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Chapter 20: Separated

Author: Washing powder

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Chapter 20

　　Two days passed quickly.

　　On the morning of the third day, Liu Qingzhi was still sleeping, but Huo Zheng and the other five had already packed up and were ready to leave.

　　Huo Zheng, Xiao Xiangyang and Wei Ziming rode motorcycles, Jiang Yu drove the off-road vehicle, and Wei Wen sat in the passenger seat.

　　"Are we really leaving just like that?" Before, Xiao Xiangyang had always been the one who wanted to get to the nearest stop the most, but now that he was about to leave, that inexplicable feeling of blockage surged into his chest again.

　　Jiang Yu looked through the iron bars of the car window at Xiao Xiangyang sitting on the motorcycle: "Why, are you reluctant to leave Liu Qingzhi?"

　　Xiao Xiangyang immediately retorted: "How is that possible!"

　　Jiang Yu said nothing more, started the off-road vehicle, and drove out of here first.

　　Obviously, compared to Xiao Xiangyang, his mood was not necessarily that good.

　　Among the five people, Huo Zheng was the last to leave.

　　Before he left, he glanced at the direction of Liu Qingzhi's room, and after two seconds of silence, he started the motorcycle and caught up with the others.

　　Zhao Jiayan stood in front of the door with his arms folded, watching the figures of these people becoming more and more blurred. After a few clicks, he turned around and walked back.

　　Huo Zheng and his men were ruthless. Before they left, they left a lot of food for them when food was extremely scarce. They were also affectionate because they left without hesitation.

　　If Liu Qingzhi was really just a weak and sickly person, whether she could protect the food from the looting of other teams was another matter. Even if no other scavenging teams came here, the best result would be to fend for herself.

　　But no matter from which angle, the behavior of Huo Zheng and his five men was not within the scope of criticism.

　　After all, strictly speaking, Liu Qingzhi had no relationship with them.

　　It was best if they had no relationship.

　　Zhao Jiayan repeated it in his heart.

　　From now on, he would be the only one with Liu Qingzhi.

　　Zhao Jiayan's mood became brighter and brighter. He returned to the hall and found a seat to sit down, waiting for Liu Qingzhi to wake up.

　　Two hours later, Liu Qingzhi got up.

　　He was not surprised to learn from the system that Huo Zheng and his five men had left Wager Prison.

　　He walked out of the room and Zhao Jiayan immediately came to meet him.

　　The next second, as soon as he opened his mouth, he accused Huo Zheng and the other five of being unfair for abandoning Liu Qingzhi: "How could they do this!" He put on an indignant look, as if he was angry for Liu Qingzhi.

　　Liu Qingzhi glanced at him: "You're overdoing it." Zhao

　　Jiayan chuckled, and after realizing that Liu Qingzhi really didn't care about Huo Zheng and the others at all, he was relieved.

　　He thought for a while and said: "Then what should we do now? Should we continue to stay here? Or should we also go to the stop?"

　　Although judging from the situation in this small town, he was more inclined to the latter, and he had already made sufficient preparations for the latter, but Zhao Jiayan still gave the decision-making power to Liu Qingzhi.