1005 Qingmei’S Confession
1005 Qingmei’S Confession
Squatting down, Chen Ang looked into her eyes and asked softly: "How do you know me? Which ethnic group are you from?"
The woman was startled when she suddenly saw him. She was about to move, but ended up sitting on the ground because her legs were numb.
Subconsciously, she raised her hand and waved towards Chen Ang.
Seeing that aura, Chen Ang ducked and grabbed her hand.
With a twist of his wrist, he firmly controlled the "one, three, three" person.
"Tell me, who are you? Why can you feel my breath?!"
Seeing the emotions surging in Chen Ang's eyes, the woman wanted to withdraw her hand, but no matter how hard she tried, Chen Ang's hands clamped on her tightly like iron pliers, preventing her from moving.
Knowing the disparity in strength between the two sides, the woman had to show weakness.
"Is there something you can't say clearly? You have to do it to show that you are strong, don't you?"
"This is my room. If you came here under the moonlight to look for my things, I could have killed you.
Hearing his words, the woman was startled, and a flash of fear flashed across the field.
After thinking for a long time, she gritted her teeth and said: "I am from the butterfly tribe. We butterfly tribe are naturally sensitive to breath, and we can feel it even if it is a little different. You touched me today, so I can feel it."
Knowing that she was from the Butterfly Clan, Chen Ang became less defensive in his eyes because he knew that she was not lying. People from the Butterfly Clan were indeed very sensitive to breath, and he also knew this.
"Who are you? Why are you here? Stop talking. I have heard what you said to yourself just now, and since you are now under someone else, I advise you to tell the truth."
As he spoke, Chen Ang tightened his grip on his hand.
Feeling the pain on her wrist, the woman frowned tightly. Although she didn't want to pay attention to Chen Ang, he was right. She was under others now and could not lie.
Without starting, she said coldly: "My name is Qingmei, and I'm here to find something."
"What are you looking for?"
After thinking for a while, Qingmei said: "I am looking for the same thing as you."
"Like me? Why are you looking for these things? Who told you that these things are here?"
Hearing him ask three questions in a row, Qingmei's brows furrowed even more.
"Of course I have my own reasons for looking. Why should I tell you? As for who told me the location, you should have guessed this. There are old people from all ethnic groups. They know these things well. We juniors can learn from them. There’s nothing wrong with knowing that. Didn’t you come here because you were taught by your clansmen?”
After thinking about it, Chen Ang let go.
Rubbing her sore wrist, Qingmei glared at him quietly, then turned around and left.
Looking at her back, Chen Ang said calmly: "I don't care what you are looking for this thing for, then you'd better not ruin my good deeds. I am bound to get this thing, and I don't mind having opponents."
But if you dare to use dirty tricks behind your back, I will never let you go. It's best not to let things like today's 4.4 happen again, otherwise I can spare you once, but I can't spare you the second time. You'd better be in your heart There are several. "
Listening to his tone, Qingmei felt a little angry, but after thinking about it carefully, she couldn't refute and could only nod angrily.
"I see, don't you just rely on your own strength to bully others? Let me tell you, it's not certain who will get this thing. If you don't believe me, we'll just wait and see!".
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