Hit into the eyes.

Just one...

There was a face that Quan Jin could never forget. He was no longer happy, no longer angry, no longer smiling, no longer foolishly asking her for money, no longer crying out that he was hungry, he was lying there peacefully.

How could this happen?

"Qiyao."

"Damn it! Did you hear what Daddy said?" Quan Jin slapped the person in the ice coffin.

Found that there was no movement.

It was as if he fell asleep and would never open his eyes again.

Quan Jin stood there, looking at this face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it. He felt the same cordiality as the young man at the ceremony. This sense of trust was so deep.

But in the end...

Who is real?

Qiyao, who is lying dead in an ice coffin, is the envoy?

Or is Qiyao, who was helpless at the ceremony, the envoy?

"My head hurts." Oh my god.

Even Quan Jin has no evidence and can tell who is real and fake at a glance. She relies entirely on intuition, but now her intuition seems to be wrong!

"Smash it!"

Quan Jin couldn't help but stuff Qiyao with an elixir and patted his face: "I'm here to save you."

"Wake up!"

"I'll take you to dinner."

"Give you a million."

"Smash!" No matter how Quan Jin tried to save him, Qiyao showed no signs of waking up, which gave Quan Jin a headache.

never mind.

Still no help.

What if I rescue the wrong person and rescue a fake one?

It has not yet been determined who Qiyao was at the ceremony, let alone what happened. How could Quan Qingqing say that Qiyao was dead.

But wasn't he still alive during the ceremony?

"Bang!"

Sudden.

From a certain corner around, a subtle sound suddenly came.

"Who?" Quan Jin immediately turned around.

The cold black eyes immediately swept towards the darkness and found that there was nothing around, but the subtle impact sound was so real.

There are definitely people around here.

Just don’t know who it is?

Quan Jin closed the ice coffin, stared at Qiyao's body, turned around casually, and walked slowly in the direction where the impact had just been heard.

"Ta-ta..."

The footsteps landed on the ground.

Make a subtle sound of footsteps.

Quan Jin stood next to a wall. His eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the world, swept across the entire place. Finally, they stopped at a dust-free place. The girl stretched out her index finger and pressed it directly.

"Pa-ta-"

"Boom!"

Right in front of you.

Suddenly a door opened again.

Oncoming.

It was the countless cold air that penetrated into the bone marrow, so cold that Quan Jin almost took a step back.

"Why is there a secret room here?"

"The relationship between the Queen of the Quan family and the envoys is so good that she would not place seven ice coffins for them."

"Did someone else do it?"

"Quan Qingqing?" Could it be that Quan Qingqing had been to the secret room under the laboratory before her and then transported the body to this place?

Very possible!

"It's nothing if it's hidden in the dark."

"Get out."

"Let's have a fight!" Quan Jin returned to his arrogant and arrogant look, walking forward without fear.

answer with authority;

It was dead silent.

There is ice all around. If an ordinary person were here, they would freeze into ice sculptures within a few minutes.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta..."

Quan Jin looked around, as if he saw something horrifying. Halfway through, her steps stopped suddenly as if she had stopped.

What did she see?

In front of my eyes——
Chapter completed!