Chapter 1 (1/2)

Translator: CokeZero

Editor: Rainystars

The City of Brisk.

There was not even the sound of the wind during this silent night.

By the time Qiao Qing finished her night study session and her duties for the day, it was already 10 o’clock at night.

Casually carrying her backpack on one shoulder and with her other hand inside her pocket, she slowly walked out of the school entrance.

After passing by the row of delicious smelling BBQ stands, there was a quiet and empty wooded-pathway.

The streetlight hadn’t been maintained for years and merely faint and pale white light shot down.

Everything around here was silent, making the sound of footstep distinct and noticeable in comparison.

Qiao Qing was marching on when she suddenly stopped her footsteps.

Her nose wrinkled and the heavy smell of blood rushed over.

As she worked to figure out what was happening, her ankles suddenly tightened. Something had grasped onto them.

Qiao Qing borrowed the faint light and lowered her head to take a look. A pale hand that was dyed with blood had tightly grabbed onto her ankle.

No wonder she felt a touch of stickiness. Qiao Qing thought to herself.

Her gaze shifted upwards a little and followed the arm of the man. What met her gaze was a face so ferocious, it would startle an entire crowd.

As Qiao Qing checked out Jun Yexuan, Jun Yexun, who was lying on the ground, raised his head to look at her.

His lips were thin and light, and his tone was laced with pain, “Save me.”

Qiao Qing was expressionless. The words she spoke out were emotionless and cold, “I don’t make unprofitable deals. Give me a reason to save you.”

Jun Yexuan’s inhale sharply stopped. He didn’t think a girl could be as cruel as this. On the other hand, he admired someone who belonged to the same category as him.

So he tossed out a golden temptation, “One hundred million.”

Even after his words, Qiao Qing remained quiet and had no indication of making a move.

Jun Yexuan thought to himself, “Could it be that she finds it too little?”

That would make sense. How could his life only be worth one hundred million?