Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 867 - 870: To Sell or Not to Sell? If Not, Move Aside

Her eyes were filled with hope, "I really think Mom might just get better one day out of the blue, and if it meant shortening my life by ten years, I’d be willing to do that."

"Ha ha, just thinking about it makes me happy."

But Gu Shaocheng’s face darkened as he pinched her cheek and said, "Nonsense, what’s this about shortening your life by ten years? If you say that again, see if I don’t give you a good talking-to."

Chenxing pouted her lips and pulled him towards the dining room, truly in a good mood, "Hee hee, let’s eat, let’s eat, it’s mealtime now. But oh, Shaocheng, I want to go back to the city tomorrow. My cousin said she’s heading to Toronto tomorrow, and she asked me to see her off."

"She’s going to Toronto?"

"Yeah, my cousin said she found a new job, still in her old line of work, being a mercenary. I think it’s pretty dangerous, but what matters is that she likes it."

Gu Shaocheng’s eyebrows raised, thinking to himself, could it be that Kevin really persuaded Luo Xi to join his side? Then what about his Little Four...

Ah, the passionate always get hurt by the heartless.

Unable to help himself, he took out his phone and sent a message to Little Four, who was drowning in the sea of love, while Chenxing was busy getting food: Tomorrow, Luo Xi is going to Toronto, she might join Kevin’s band of mercenaries, consider it for yourself.

A ding sounded.

As Yan Fengchi was about to drive back to the base, he received this message on the way and immediately turned the steering wheel and pressed the accelerator—the thought that she was actually leaving?

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Luo Xi got out of a man’s car, took some unsteady steps, and leisurely made her way to the entrance of the Imperial Palace complex, entering the heavy gate with the passcode.

Though the apartment belonged to Gu Shaocheng, they hadn’t been living there recently, and it had been temporarily occupied by Luo Xi alone.

It was so cold and empty, she seldom returned before midnight unless utterly uninterested.

A ding as she pressed the elevator button, and the elevator shot upwards.

Another ding, and she staggered out, only to see a man leaning against the wall by the door, hidden in the darkness, his silhouette the only thing visible.

She startled, subconsciously patting her body down for a weapon, unfortunately finding none.

"Looking for a gun for self-defense?" Yan Fengchi’s face was filled with dead-seriousness, the killing aura so palpable she could feel it even five steps away.

She blinked, took out her phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it twice on his face.

Relaxing a bit after seeing who it was, she then staggered towards him, teasingly lifted his chin with her bag, "What’s the name of such a handsome guy?"

While speaking, she reached into her bag, pulled out a banknote, and stuffed it into Yan Fengchi’s collar with an astonishing proposition, "For sale?"

Yan Fengchi’s eye twitched.

A strong scent of alcohol assaulted his senses.

Damn it, just how much had she drunk?

Luo Xi, growing impatient for not hearing a response, irritably slapped his face, audaciously repeating, "For sale or not? Move aside if not."

The sound of teeth grinding reached his ears.

Yan Fengchi mocked himself with a wry smile; she was only slightly cute when she was drunk. But that damn woman, was she always such a mess when drunk? At this moment, would she randomly pull out Canadian Dollars to buy any man to take home for the night?