Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me - Chapter 301

Chapter 301

Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

Did she just say young master Qilu didn’t find An Chuxia-jie? How can he not find her?

Fei Lixiya is on the verge of tears when Han Qilu says faintly, “In the toilet . ” To be honest, he thought she would follow him out . He deliberately slowed down, but both security and An Chuxia didn’t emerge . He wants them all to pick up their pace .

If he were to admit An Chuxia is his, he, too, would feel uncertain . Some people are easy to read, but with An Chuxia, it could be anyone’s guess .  In the end, what kind of person is she? At that moment, he’s relieved that she is truly safe .

Just as he takes a step down the stairs, he hears Fei Lixiya scream . “An Chuxia-jie!”

The moment he hears her scream, Han Qilu turns and runs back to the toilet . His foul mood is shoved to the back of his head, forgetting what happened . If he paid attention, he would’ve noticed how pale she was . But because of his anger, he deliberately ignored her .

Sure enough, the moment he enters the ladies’ room, he sees Fei Lixiya crouched over An Chuxia’s collapsed form in the bathroom, crying . She is crying, trying to get herself up .

“I’m coming!” Han Qilu closes the gap, and elegantly picks up and Chuxia and cradles her in his arms . She purses her lips, wincing at the pain .

He scoops her up quickly and takes her out of the bathroom . As they pass Kuni, he stops and asks, “Don’t you have a specialist (doctor) at the Ling’s?”

It took Kuni a while to comprehend what Han Qilu was asking . He was about to answer when Han Qilu walks away impatiently with An Chuxia . Quickly, Kuni takes his rope and secures it on the porch railing . The other bodyguards follow suit . Then from the fourth floor, they jump .

Fei Lixiya thought what she saw was strange . She watched several stoic people wearing police uniforms jump all the way down . Her face ashens .

She almost chokes on her own saliva .  Are they committing suicide? Then, she gets a hold of her emotions . They just went downstairs in an unorthodox fashion . She didn’t want to think about such morbid things when they stand firmly on Hanyu’s side .

“Actually… . ” She doesn’t say a thing . Everyone knows Ling Hanyu’s bodyguards are god-like . But she thinks otherwise . They’re magical! She turns and runs down the stairs . In any case, hovering like a shadow on the fourth floor is really creepy .

“How is she?” Ling Hanyu stands up from the edge of the flower bed . He can see An Chuxia being carried in Han Qilu’s arms . He rushes over to Han Qilu’s side . He carefully glances at An Chuxia . It seems like she’s in a coma .

Hearing his question, Han Qilu’s steps falter before Hanyu . He looks at his friend and says, “If An Chuxia prefers you, will you always be with her and protect her?”