Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

"Catch him quickly, don't let him get away! Otherwise we will all be finished!"

A tall and strong man saw the young man running outside the window, he hammered the window frame hard, and said through gritted teeth.

"Yes!"

Several men in black suits and sunglasses hung on the bridge of their noses trembled slightly, and hurriedly chased after him.

...

Qu Yizhao turned into a small alley, and sat down against the wall. From her light brain ball, she knew that she was now in the former earth.

The sound of heavy breathing was very clear in this gloomy alley.

There was chaos in his mind, and countless memory fragments poured into this small world, and Qu Yizhao felt that his head was about to explode.

Qu Yizhao's face was pale, bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks and dripped on the gray concrete floor.

She clenched her teeth tightly, bearing the pain forcefully, without making a single sound between her teeth.

The last wave of pain hit, Qu Yizhao took a breath, she felt that the bones in her body were about to fall apart.

Qu Yizhao shook his drenched hair, but the broken hair was still drooping on his face. He sighed, and Qu Yizhao could only resign himself to his fate and drag forward slowly.

This should be the effect of the fusion of memory and soul, which is why it hurts so much, Qu Yizhao thought to himself.

But it also made her understand why the group called her a brat even though she was a girl.

Thinking of the group of men with ferocious and disgusting faces, a cold and cruel smile appeared on Qu Yizhao's little face.

Those big men were a gift arranged by someone for Qu Yizhao, the purpose was very simple, he was to destroy Qu Yizhao.

Fortunately, this Qu Yizhao was not that Qu Yizhao at that time.

Seeing the situation at that time, Qu Yizhao knew he was in a weak position, so he chose to escape through the window.

The original Qu Yizhao should have died because he couldn't stand the medicine. Yes, someone drugged Qu Yizhao, and then threw Qu Yizhao to the group of bald men.

If she hadn't come early, I don't know what would have happened!

The boy supported the wall and walked towards the exit step by step.

As soon as he saw a faint light, the young man only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and he shook twice, feeling that the wind is so noisy today!

Qu Yizhao touched up and down and found that his clothes were soaked through. I thought bitterly in my heart, is this really going to kill me?

Just after walking out of the alley, Qu Yizhao saw a stretched Rolls Royce in a daze.

I don't know if it is a hallucination in front of my eyes.

In a trance, Qu Yizhao saw a handsome and stern face that did not exist in the world, a pair of black eyes seemed to have no emotion, and were so deep that they could not see the bottom.

The upper and lower eyelids were closed, and when Qu Yizhao closed his eyes, the last scene in front of Qu Yizhao's eyes was frozen in a pair of cold black eyes, and then he passed out.

"Young Master Quan, this..."

Guo Le twitched the corner of his mouth, he had never seen such a fresh and refined Pengci, and this person was several meters away from their car!

"Send it to the hospital."

The cold voice carried undeniable coercion.

"Yes!"

Guo Le wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

At the same time, Guo Le was also thinking in his heart, didn't Young Master Quan never care about such things?

The last time the young lady of the Jiang family fell down in front of Quan Shao, Quan Shao didn't even bat an eye!

Guo Le raised his head and peeked at the man sitting behind the driver's seat through the rearview mirror.

Since it was night and there were shadows, the man's face could not be seen clearly.

But what can be seen clearly is the man's straight waist and that pair of cold eyes like stars in the polar night.

The origin of the heroine's name: Don't ask about fame, but look for poetry and wine, and take a west wind. ——Han Wei (Song)

Heroine: Qu (qú) one (yí) Zhao (zhào)

Male protagonist: Quan (quán) Bing (bǐng) Yan (yán)