C90 (2/2)

The black-clothed man stood on the spot, his eyes dull as he looked at Zhao Jinbao's back figure. Within the organization, assassinations that failed were all considered deaths, yet he became an exception. Not only did Zhao Jinbao not kill him, he even saved his life. To his knowledge, this was simply impossible.

After Zhao Jinbao went down the mountain, after making sure that the black-clothed man was not following him, he threw the poisonous dagger and short blade into the bushes beside him and buried them. This thing will harm people, so as not to be discovered by others, thus causing unnecessary accidents.

The black-clothed man stood at the top of the mountain for a long time with a complex look in his eyes. As an assassin, his right arm vein had been destroyed, meaning that he no longer had any value in this business.

The next morning, Zhao Jinbao rode his bicycle to Wang Xueqin's hotel and waited for him. Wang Xueqin had already been waiting inside the hotel since a long time ago.

”Jin'Bao, are you sure I can go back now? Will those people let us go so easily? ” Wang Xueqin said a little nervously.

”Don't worry Teacher Wang, how would I lie to you? It's okay, don't worry!” Zhao Jinbao laughed faintly, his face had a look of confidence.

Looking at Zhao Jinbao, Wang Xueqin felt a lot more at ease. From a certain angle, she had already relied on Zhao Jinbao on him on the spot.

When the two of them went to the hotel lobby to check out, the waitress smiled at the two of them. These few days, Zhao Jinbao was busy heading towards the hotel, but Wang Xueqin did not seem to be in a good mood, so the waitress misunderstood without a doubt. Seeing the two of them checking out of the hotel, she said: ”It's unavoidable for the couple to fight, but it's good as long as we make up.”

Wang Xueqin's face immediately turned red, she originally wanted to explain, but when he saw that Wang Xueqin did not seem to care, she swallowed her words back.

After completing the check-out procedures, Zhao Jinbao and Wang Xueqin rode towards the old building area together. Perhaps it was because of the hot weather, but the blush on Wang Xueqin's face had not disappeared. As Zhao Jinbao watched from the side, he could not help but say: ”Teacher Wang, you misunderstood the waiter just now, why did you not explain yourself?”

”Then why don't you explain?” Wang Xueqin said.

”Hehe, Teacher Wang is so beautiful, that's what I wish for.”

Wang Xueqin's face flushed red again, but her tone was a little serious as she said: ”Zhao Jinbao, I'm your class teacher, how can you be so humble.”

Although Wang Xueqin's tone had changed, Zhao Jinbao knew that she wasn't really angry. She said: ”I'm leaving school now, so I won't be your teacher anymore. Also, who said that teachers can't fall in love with students anymore.”

”Zhao Jinbao, you... ”Ahhh!” Wang Xueqin did not expect Zhao Jinbao to say that, so she pointed at him angrily. However, the wheel of the carriage in front of her had suddenly smashed into a rock, causing her dragon head to instantly become unbalanced, and she crashed into a flower terrace beside the road.

Wang Xueqin was so shocked that her face lost its color. She was about to crash into the flower terrace, but she was unable to control her hand to turn the dragon head, so seeing that, Zhao Jinbao immediately grabbed onto one of Wang Xueqin's arm. Just as the carriage was about to crash into the flower terrace, he pulled forcefully, causing Wang Xueqin to be pulled towards him.

Zhao Jinbao rode a bicycle with a horizontal bar at the front, so he sat on it. The two of them leaned so close to each other that Zhao Jinbao could clearly smell the fragrance coming from Wang Xueqin's body.

”Teacher Wang, are you alright?” Zhao Jinbao asked softly. When the hot air at the corner of his mouth hit Wang Xueqin's ears, instantly, a hint of red invaded.