His True Colors Chapter 2548

 "Cool-Son Yeh, are you sure you're not joking with me?" Lu Ruoxin was both a little shocked and felt a little amused.


        "For you, the blood pool is just sitting around for you, temporarily lending it to me for a while doesn't seem to mean anything to you at all, right? However, your gain is enormous."


        "In the words of that trash Han Qianqian, this is called taking a chance and turning a bicycle into a motorbike!" Cool-Son Yeh said in a soft and proud voice.


        "Borrowing my place and then killing my people is also called taking a chance?" Lu Ruoxin said coldly, "Cool-Son Yeh, you're too bold, aren't you?"


        Hearing Lu Ruoxin's angry shout, Cool-Son Yeh smiled gently, calmly, and said, "What Miss Lu wants, I naturally know in my heart, Han Qianqian is indeed the most important person to you at the moment, this is true. However, Miss Lu should not mind that there is a stronger person to replace him, right?"


        "A stronger person?" Lu Ruoxin's cold smile was tinged with a hint of doubt.


        Hearing these words, Cool-Son Yeh was instantly filled with confidence and drank in a cold voice, "My name of Cool-Son Yeh as a genius youth, I think Miss Lu should have heard of it, right? Yes, it is true that my situation today is not particularly good, but that is only because I let the shit luck of Han Qianqian, a punk, block my halo. Now, I also have a different doorway, and in time, I will definitely not be comparable to him, Han Qianqian."


        Hearing Cool-Son Yeh's grand words, Lu Ruoxin admitted that she was shaken.


        To have someone stronger to replace her, she naturally begged for it, if it was someone else who wanted to replace Han Qianqian, she really would have slapped him across the face.


        But Cool-Son Yeh was different, or at least, he was different today.


        The demonic and hostile aura in his body had almost exploded, and the fact that he could defeat Ghost Elder was also strong evidence of his steep rise in strength.


        At least from the looks of things, there does seem to be potential for attraction.


        Crucially, this bargaining chip that Cool-Son Yeh was asking for was small and simple.


        It made it difficult to even refuse.


        "Han Qianqian doesn't like you, but I, Cool-Son Yeh, am desperate for Miss Lu. With me, you don't need to disobey you as much as you worry about Han Qianqian, am I right?" Cool-Son Yeh smiled gently and looked into Lu Ruoxin's eyes without concealing his desire in the slightest.


        "Miss Lu, you think about it." After saying that, Ye Gucheng glanced at Wu Yan, turned around and was about to leave.


        "No need to think about it, your conditions, I promise." Almost at the moment when Cool-Son Yeh lifted his foot, at that moment, Lu Ruoxin opened her mouth.


        Ye Lucheng immediately stopped in his tracks, and a faint smile spread across his face.


        "In a month's time, I will come here, I hope that by then, you fulfill your promise, otherwise, Cool-Son Yeh, I want you to eat your words." Lu Ruoxin looked back at Cool-Son Yeh with her eyes and said.


        "Haha, don't worry, Miss Lu, in a month's time, even if I, Cool-Son Yeh, have to walk away, it will definitely not be in this blood pond, but in Miss Lu's bedchamber." Cool-Son Yeh said in a cold voice.


        When she heard these words of molestation, Lu Ruoxin did not become furious as she had imagined, she just glared at Ye Gucheng and turned to leave.


        To her, although she was offended, it was not necessarily a good thing, as she was able to use her beauty to control men, which was something she was best at.


        It was just that she had been at the mercy of Han Qianqian. At least, the fact that Ye Qucheng was such a tiger and wolf had given Lu Ruoxin back the confidence she should have had.


        After sending Lu Ruoxin away, Cool-Son Yeh looked smugly at Wu Yan, who had a very low posture and lowered his head with a grim smile in response to Cool-Son Yeh.


        And at this time, Han Qianqian, depressed, looked at Cool-Son Yeh, who had turned into a shadow, and for a time gritted his teeth and usurped his fists.


        "Sick ...... sick chicken!"


        Behind him, that green-clothed stunning woman, looking at his back, gritted her teeth, or asked.


        Han Qianqian fiercely a turn back, but hard scared that woman backed up.


        Wang Simin!


        Although at this moment, she was already completely different from back then, without that bone savage aura, a daughter's outfit and slightly applied powder, making her whole person completely changed.


        Han Qianqian did know that this girl was pretty, but what she didn't expect was that this girl could be this beautiful when she was dressed up.


        "Sick chicken!"


        After seeing Han Qianqian confirm that it was her, the fierce light in her eyes softened, and Wang Simin's entire being completely snapped out of her shock and slight fear.


        The tears in her eyes couldn't help but well up in her eyes, and all the pent up emotions rushed to her heart at this moment, and in the next second, she directly jumped into Han Qianqian's arms.


        Wang Simin lost her voice and wept bitterly.


        For her, she had already thought of the worst possible situation.


        "I thought, I won't see you for the rest of my life, I thought ...... woo!"


        "Dead sick chicken, I thought you were dead too, I was thinking of going down there to find you and accompany you on the road."


        "Still alive, you're still alive ......"


        She desperately hammered his chest with her own jade hand in Han Qianqian's arms, while Han Qianqian just suffered in silence, knowing that he had harmed the Wang family.


        After a long time, when Wang Simin's mood stabilized a little, Han Qianqian helped her sit down: "By the way, what's going on here?"