At that time, Xing Jiuan's 21st birthday would be in a few months. However, Li Ting, who was closest to her, had died in front of her.
She did not eat or drink for three days and three nights. She even wanted to die like this.
However, she was indignant.
She was unwilling to see herself lose everything while Huo Chulan was getting better and better.
Even if she wanted to go to hell, Huo Chulan should go to hell with her.
She had a foldable knife on her body. She did not care that her injuries had not healed yet. Her face was pale, but her goal was firm.
She went to look for Huo Chulan.
Even if she had to die, she would pull her along with her.
There was no reason for her life to be ruined. However, Huo Chulan stepped on her head and climbed higher and higher.
It was at that time that she met Jiu Chi.
He had deliberately approached her, and she was at a loss…
Jiu Chi recalled that when he saw Xing Jiu'an, he knew that she had a folding knife with her.
With Xing Jiuan's strength, even if her body became like this, if she wanted Huo Chulan to die, Huo Chulan would not survive her hands.
However, how could he bear to do that?!
Xing Jiuan was clean and her hands had indeed been stained with blood. However, after that, she had received honor, praise, and admiration.
However, if she really attacked Huo Chulan, coupled with everything Huo Chulan had done previously that caused Xing Jiu'an to look like that in the eyes of others, she might be consigned to eternal damnation.
He said, "No one wants me. Can you help me?"
At that time, Xing Jiuan was stunned for a moment.
Jiu Chi did not know what she was thinking, but he could roughly guess what Xing Jiu'an was thinking.
Perhaps she felt that the two of them shared the same fate, or she had thought of her brother, Qi Lei.
She had picked Qi Lei up.
It was also possible. Back then, she was picked up by her master and brought home. That was how she came to be.
She might have pitied him.
She said, "Okay."
Then, Xing Jiuan changed her direction and brought him back home.
She had also thrown the foldable knife into the trash can.
Xing Jiu'an did not know how to cook and did not like others coming to her house. That time, she had brought him back without thinking.
She personally cooked for Jiu Chi and packed a guest room for him.
At that time, Xing Jiu'an did not live in this place. It was a house that she and Li Ting had found. It was more than a hundred square meters and had two guest rooms.
Xing Jiuan had locked Li Ting's room. Jiu Chi was staying in the other room.
This was the first time Jiu Chi felt at ease.
He just wanted to live an ordinary and simple life like this for the rest of his life.
However, ever since he came here, there was no peace.
He had destroyed Xing Jiu'an's stability. What right did he have to think about his own safety?
He had originally only wanted to secretly look at Xing Jiu'an. However, when he saw her leave with the foldable knife, there was only the calmness of wanting to die in her eyes. He had walked out to stop her and was brought home by Xing Jiu'an.
Xing Jiu'an had named him but did not ask him about anything. Even though he knew that his background was unknown, the lie about memory loss sounded ridiculous, but she did not expose him.
She had still brought herself home and treated him well, so well that he wanted to stay like this for the rest of his life…
He knew that Huo Chulan could only use him, but he had figured it out too late.
He had never seen Xing Jiu'an's arrogant and willful appearance, but he had seen her gentle side before.