Looking at Yukimura's face without speaking, Mirror Fan was a little confused. Could it be that he was angry just now? Well... it probably won't be. She shouldn't be so heavy, could it be the name she just called...

"I'm sorry, Yukimura! I shouldn't have called that just now... just..." It's just that the friends around me are all kind names, but he respectfully called Yukimura.

Looking at the Mirror Fan's look a little panicked, Yukimura sighed softly, "No, I'm very happy that you called me Jingshi, but don't do such a dangerous thing in the future, it will be bad if you fall and hurt."

"Yes." Jingfan nodded seriously, then blocked the sunlight and looked at the building in front of him. "So amazing, this commercial street is really good."

Yukimura smiled and nodded, "This is a very prosperous commercial street, and the owner seems to be Hanazawa Group."

Huaze Group? Hehe, it seems that it is a jewelry company that Xue Xi has recently started to build. Because the project happened to be in conflict with the project of Yinlin's company in Japan, Xue Xi seemed to be looking at it.

Jingfan tapped his chin, and then followed Yukimura into the mall, "Jingshi, is there anything here?"

"There are clothes and food, so there should be a lot of things." Jingshi nodded and said seriously.

Is that right? Mirror Fan looked at the crowded shopping mall with some insight and frowned slightly. It's so many people, so many bacteria...

"Go and buy food. Which floor is the supermarket?" Mirror fan raised his head very high but still looked at the sign with some difficulty.

Yukimura pointed to the top of the sign with her finger, "Penthouse, let's go." He took her hand and walked onto the elevator, and the speed was very fast.

The three people following the stalker were completely weathered and hesitantly looked at the elevator not knowing whether to get on, but were squeezed out by people and got separated.

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"Yuemura, potato chips are delicious, don't you know how delicious?" Jingfan picked up a pack of potato chips and shook them in front of Yukimura, and then threw them into the shopping cart.

Yukimura picked up the bag of potato chips and glanced at them a few times, "It's better to eat less of this kind of thing, it's not good for the health."

Mirror tilted his head and nodded slightly, "I know, I haven't eaten it before~" Yukimura put the potato chips into the shopping cart, touched her hair again, and showed a childish smile in a difficult situation, "I understand, I haven't eaten it before, let's eat it together later."

"Okay." The mirror fan showed a cute smile of a compound age and nodded heavily.

However, these actions were taken into consideration by a girl, and a vicious look suddenly burst out, making the mirror slap. She looked back but found nothing.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the abnormality of the mirror fan, Yukimura turned his head and looked at the mirror fan, but also found no strange things.

"It's okay, maybe I'm nervous." Jingfan rubbed his temples, and a bad premonition suddenly surged into his heart. His eyes just now were really cruel, just like... An Yu!

Oops, is it An Yu Jiuguang? It’s impossible for her super lady to come to such a place. She doesn’t like to experience life as much as herself. It is said that there are hundreds of heirs in the An Yu family. An Yu Jiuguang is the first heir to live in competition all day long, and it is impossible for her to come leisurely to visit the mall. Yes.

So who is it? She doesn't know whether she has sinned against that vicious woman...

Could it be that An Yu sent it? Maybe she agreed to leave Japan, but she came back, so she naturally had to deal with her again. It was endless. It seems that not. An Yu would not use such a low-level one. She has always attacked with gorgeous things, bombs, chases, and poisons, and it is impossible to attack here.

Tell me, no matter what, maybe she is suspicious. She will not be afraid of An Yu when she returned to Japan this time. After experiencing all kinds of things on the battlefield, she will also face An Yu. She will not escape again this time, and must protect the people around her.

Subconsciously, she held the hand of the boy beside her tightly, her eyes very firm. Yukimura smiled slightly and held her hand tightly, tightly unwilling to let go.

"Is this a special area for tobacco and alcohol? Are you selling wine?" Jingfan leaned over his head and looked carefully at the rows of wine. "Is there anything good in Yukimura? You know, please help me get some, I want to try it." She let go of Yukimura's hand a little, but the moment she let go, she actually felt a strong sense of loss.

Yukimura shook his head, and naturally felt a little disappointed. He nodded, didn't say anything, but just turned around silently and walked in another direction.

Perhaps, warmth is only temporary.

However, the moment he turned around, he seemed to feel a sharp gaze shot straight through him and shot towards the mirror fan, and an unspeakable uneasiness surged into his heart. His body couldn't help but walk back.

I was watching the wine mirror fan there, shaking my head speechlessly, fake wine, fake wine, bargains, wine from a certain company, wine from a certain company... omg, can these wines be drunk?

The boy among the three stalkers finally found the mirror fan. Just as he was about to walk towards her, a black figure suddenly approached the mirror fan with malicious intentions.

At this time, the mirror fan was about to turn his head to look at another row of shelves. The black figure pushed the mirror fan hard, and the mirror fan was pushed to the ground before it could reflect. For some reason, the row of shelves behind the wine rack suddenly fell down, like dominoes, and the wine rack instantly fell towards the stunned mirror fan.

You can't hide, you can't hide at all. No matter how fast you are, you can't hide from the middle of such a long shelf for 3 seconds.

The boy's pupils suddenly dilated and he rushed towards her in a panic, but a figure was faster than him.

He held the mirror fan tightly in his arms and brought his back to the collapsed shelves. With the sound of glass breaking and a muffled groan that he suppressed, blood fell from above on the face and shoulders of the mirror fan.

The lavender pupils suddenly tightened, their eyes were a little black, and with the drops of boiling bright red blood, the face of the mirror fan was a little ferocious. She couldn't help trembling. Looking at the boy in front of her, her eyes could no longer help but shed tears. Feeling his painful and convulsive body, she felt heartache for the first time...

"Come here! Come here!!!"
Chapter completed!