Feng Qing shifted her gaze to Fu Anlan. Her bone-chilling and violent gaze made Fu Anlan's back turn cold. She couldn't help but tremble. Her old face was pale, and her expression was extremely flustered.
Feng Qing shook her head, her fluffy hair swaying behind her. Then, she turned around and left elegantly. Liu Yan hurriedly chased after her and walked behind Feng Qing like a servant.
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Fu Anlan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she thought of Feng Qing's shocking combat strength just now, she swallowed her words back. She didn't even know if the bodyguard who had been stepped on by Feng Qing was dead or alive. She didn't want to lose her old life, so she could only leave Di Hui Building in a hurry. However, this time, she didn't take the car home. Instead, she walked all the way back to the Feng residence. However, this short half an hour journey made her seem to have instantly aged by thirty years. Her entire body exuded a lifeless feeling.
