Chapter 249: Chapter 250 Wheelchair Man_1 Chapter 249: Chapter 250 Wheelchair Man_1 Qiao Xiaren crossed her arms, looking down at her, like a chilling wind capable of piercing bone: “Ye Qing, as the saying goes, ‘He who understands the times is a great man.’ I believe you’re not an idiot, so there should be no need for me to explain that. I’m generally easy to get along with, but if someone offends me, or recklessly tries to challenge me, I don’t mind teaching them what it means to seal their own fate!”
Seeing the instant defeat on Ye Qing’s face, Qiao Xiaren turned away, leaving behind only an enigmatic silhouette, a strand of hair curling into a pleasing arc in mid-air.
Ye Qing broke into a cold sweat from fright, collapsing on the floor and struggling to get up. It was only when the ringtone from the phone in her bag sounded that she came back to her senses.
“Did you get the ring?”
The rich and gorgeous voice of a man, but Ye Qing could no longer feel infatuated, her voice was somewhat panicked: “I… she’s too terrifying, I can’t…”
“After all, you’re just a waste!”
Listening to the trembling voice, the man’s eyes became extremely gloomy, and after a few cold laughs, he hung up the phone.
“Qiaoqiao, did you just feel it? That seemed like the aura of the reborn!” Little Tiantian’s voice sounded somewhat uneasy, “He even tried to take the ring just now! It must be him!”
Qiao Xiaren remained unfazed, her lazy eyes took on a sharp edge: “It seems, that person can’t keep calm. At least he isn’t stupid enough to think that I might be hiding the space.”
“Qiaoqiao, aren’t you afraid?”
“Afraid of what? He knows our secrets, don’t we also know his secrets of rebirth? Besides, he probably thinks we’re fools who know nothing.” The corner of Qiao Xiaren’s lips curled upward, “This is what they call the enemy is in the open, and we are in the dark, wait and see who will outmaneuver the other!”
She slung her bag over her shoulder, one hand stuffed in her pocket, her back straight as she walked forward. Just around the corner, she suddenly ran into a man in a wheelchair. He looked in a lot of pain, as he had fallen to the ground and had been unable to get up for a long time. His ordinarily attractive thin lips revealed his pain.
Qiao Xiaren stopped in her tracks, her gaze falling on him, inexplicably drawn in by the man in front of her.
At the sound of this cold, clear voice, Qiao Yi’an looked up to find an exquisitely beautiful face. She did not display much emotion; her aloofness lent her an unreal quality.
“Who… who are you?” Barely managing to utter these words, a sharp pain shot through his body once again. Qiao Yi’an was shivering from the intense pain.
Seeing the man in severe pain, Qiao Xiaren helped him back up into his wheelchair. Looking at the man at this close range, she suddenly realised that he was extremely handsome, on par with movie stars on television.
“Thank you.” His voice was hoarse as he mouthed these words. Qiao Xiaren responded indifferently, “Do you have family here? Do you want me to call them for you?”
The man shook his head. Qiao Xiaren was not the kind of person to meddle in others’ affairs, but seeing him in such distress, the small amount of sympathy in her heart unexpectedly surfaced.
Qiao Xiaren casually added, “I’ll take you to the hospital then.”
It wasn’t a question, but a decision.
The man’s mood suddenly turned irritable, he forcefully shook off Qiao Xiaren’s hand: “Get lost, I don’t need your charity!”
This anger nearly caused the man to fall again. He looked at his trembling hands, a sarcastic smile mixed with disgust and annoyance flitting across his eyes.