The person on the other end had a slight voice and was a little anxious.

In order to catch Wu Yike, they evacuated everyone in the alley in advance.

The reason is that he is afraid that Wu Yike will be taken as a hostage.

But unexpectedly... just when they were ready, another boy appeared.

Looks at the temperament, it is still the kind of being either rich or noble.

Fu Shaojue's eyebrows and eyes were slightly slight and his voice was low: "Where is he now?"

The person must be removed quickly.

Otherwise, what if Wu Yike...

"I just passed another path, and now I am at the path in the dead corner of your right side of Fu Shuai. You should be able to see his back when you come out."

The person on the other end also knew the importance and immediately expressed his position.

"I see."

Fu Shaojue lowered his voice and then looked at Yao Wu: "Xiao Wu, I'll go out and come back soon."

After saying that, without waiting for an answer, he went straight out of the gate and headed towards the path to the right.

On the path, it was a little wet, and the moss was on the ground, slightly slippery.

There is also a fresh and special atmosphere in the air.

After stepping into the path on the right, Fu Shaojue saw a back.

The dark short hair is clean and chic, the pure black windbreaker and black jeans are indescribable coldness.

Although the front face is not visible, the back reveals extraordinaryness.

Nobleness, arrogance, and an innate alienation.

This is Fu Shaojue's first impression of this back master.

Hua Ziyuan had extremely sharp senses. When she stepped into the alley, she noticed someone was watching her.

She knew that these people were not Wu Yike.

So, they may be the one from the special department of Yunguo as Hua Xu mentioned.

It seems that their goal is the same as hers, and they are undoubtedly Wu Yi.

After passing a small path, suddenly... she felt someone watching her behind her.

And...slight footsteps.

She paused for a moment, frowned and pursed her lips, and did not look back. Her steps were slow and leisurely.

Staring at the back, Fu Shaojue's heart suddenly calmed down. He walked over quickly and raised his hand to pat Hua Ziyuan on the shoulder.

"Boy, it's not safe here now, you'd better hurry up..."

However, before he finished speaking, he stopped.

I saw him patting the hand on the other party’s shoulder, and pounced on it in a flash, only hitting a ball of air.

At the same time, he saw the owner of the back, turned his head and said indifferently: "You have something to do?"

Her fair and delicate side face, with slightly longer bangs casually placed on her forehead, making her elegant and neat.

The eyes under the bangs were filled with a different kind of nobleness.

In addition, the white shirt under the other party's pure black windbreaker was also exposed.

At this moment, Fu Shaojue's pupils shrank slightly, his voice was low but he revealed a hint of surprise: "It's you?"

How could it be her?

Shouldn’t she be in the Affiliated High School of Peking University now?

Although he had only seen her side face at once, he still recognized her at first glance.

Hua Ziwan was slightly stunned, frowned and turned around, narrowing her narrow eyes slightly: "Do you know me?"

As she turned around, her whole face was exposed in front of Fu Shaojue.

His facial features are delicate and grand, and his eyebrows are cold, just like he imagined.

The elegant young man, elegant and indifferent.

Just as he looked at the other party, Hua Ziwan also clearly saw his face.
Chapter completed!