The sudden impact attracted the attention of everyone present.

Is it Quan Jin who is here?

It must be!

"Shuashuashua-"

The lower-class student turned his head hopefully and cast his gaze in the direction of the sound. But after seeing the figure of the person clearly, his hopeful eyes were filled with disappointment.

It's not about power and prudence.

What came was a young man who looked to be in his twenties.

The soles of the young man's shoes were stained with a little dirt. He stood in the center, looking at the prison boss with his dark eyes.

"I'm looking for you." The boy said.

The prison boss had a cold smile on his face. He glanced at the young man and replied mercilessly: "You are not qualified."

The young man who was watched closely by thousands of people took a step forward.

step by step.

He walked towards the prison boss with heavy steps.

"Wow."

Everyone who was blocking the boy subconsciously moved out of the way, revealing a direct path to the prison boss. The boy had no emotion on his face and just stared at the prison boss.

"I'm not qualified."

"There is no longer an identity that thousands of people admire."

"You don't deserve to be called boss."

"You cannot be labeled as the powerful family that dominates the world."

"But I am qualified to stay by her side. Do you have it? Boss?" Qiyao stood directly opposite the man, his hanging fingertips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of astonishment as he looked at the man.

Qiyao tried his best to control his facial expressions.

He pursed his lips, and to outsiders he seemed calm and collected, but Qi Yao himself knew how frightened and turbulent he felt in his heart.

He looked at the boss he had called for decades.

Repeated again: "I'm looking for you."

"Okay." The prison boss stood up.

After saying something to the referee, he stood up and left the field: "The game proceeds normally."

The eyes of tens of thousands of spectators followed the figure of the prison boss, and Qi Yao followed behind him. The two people were obviously very different in status, but at this moment, they were so close to each other.

Qiyao and the boss left the scene and walked to a place with clear vision.

The boss had his hands behind his back and his face turned away from Qiyao.

"What do you want from me?"

What's up?

Qiyao laughed on the spot, but the smile never reached its end: "Tell me first, what should I call you now? Boss? Or envoy of the Quan family?"

The man who was stared at by Qi Yao did not reply.

He always looked distant and cold, as if he was being questioned by a stranger.

"If you came here just to tell me this, then you can leave now." The boss's voice was hollow, and his tone had a dream-like, unreal feeling.

It's a bit like the tone of the voices of gods and Buddhas in TV dramas.

Qiyao walked directly opposite the boss.

He raised his head and looked at him: "Why did you do that?"

"It can't be the order from the Quan family, it's you! The Quan family doesn't even know she's alive, only you know."

"Boss."

"I don't understand. Why did you not even recognize me or her when you went back to Quan's house? I thought you had some difficulties, but the reality tells me...no."

He simply does not recognize Qiyao.

Qiyao didn't notice.

When he said the words "difficulties", the man opposite him was stunned for half a second.

But soon, the boss returned to his dignified expression. He replied with ruthless and cold-blooded words: "The Quan family has not changed, and I have not changed either. It is you who have changed."

"When I chose to abandon my identity and act like a fool next to her, I changed."

"I just did something that I should do..."

What else is the boss going to say?
Chapter completed!