Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 625

Chapter 625: Chapter 621: What to Do When You Can’t Parry

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After taking it, the Boss soon noticed the numbness and piercing pain in his bones fading and roughly understood that this couple was honourable, disdaining to stoop to petty actions.

"Commander Rong, Madam Xie, thank you. I, Wei Rong, owe you three favors. If you have any commands, just say them."

Yan Jinsu leaned into her husband’s arms, drank some Spirit Core Water, and felt the stabbing pain in her head diminish greatly, though her complexion was still pale as snow.

Hearing the other’s words, she let out a soft laugh, shook her head, and declined: "I don’t need you to do anything for me. If you would take my advice, then my request is simple: do not harm others’ lives again, and go."

Xie Jingchen gazed at them, his large hand resting on his petite wife’s waist, his cold eyes full of dread.

After Yan Jinsu had spoken, she looked no longer at them but instead encircled Xie Jingchen’s robust waist, holding hands with her husband, ready to leave this place.

Everyone lives differently; they are not her kind of people. To be honest, she didn’t value their promises.

"Thank you." The second and Fourth spoke at the same time.

They had truly hated this ’Yan Jinsu’, but they had never thought that the woman called ’Yan Jinsu’ would be so fragile and intellectually beautiful.

The gentleness and delicacy of a woman were fully embodied in her.

Furthermore, since she didn’t make things difficult for them, they let go of their resentment. Hearing her even refuse the Boss’s offer of three favors, they were really surprised.

But seeing the Boss silently nod his head and then turn to leave, they were startled and quickly followed his hurried pace.

"They have blood on their hands," Xie Jingchen stated.

Watching the others turn to leave, he lowered his gaze to his wife’s face, his large hand instinctively lifting her into his embrace.

His chin rested on her warm forehead, his sharp eyes casting towards the direction they left. Confronting society’s scum, Xie Jingchen’s instinct was to bring them to justice.

"It’s their life; the heavens have their own justice, and it does not need my judgment," Yan Jinsu did not care how they would end up.

Xie Jingchen withdrew his watchful gaze, focusing on observing the spirit, vigor, and soul of his little wife.

He had not forgotten the panic on his wife’s face when she heard ’Forget River’.

However, now was not the environment suitable for a private conversation.

"Don’t talk, wife, let’s go home first." Xie Jingchen pressed his chin into her eyelids, securing her entirely in his strong arms, blocking much of the chill in the air.

They clearly had thoroughly investigated even their recent morning strolls up the mountain, definitely not a spur-of-the-moment decision to confront them.

Yan Jinsu quietly "hmmed" in agreement, closed her almond eyes, and felt no small amount of shock and turmoil inside.

It seems that the ’her’ from before must have had an equally tumultuous life here.

Even ’Forget River’ emerged; ha, it seems she really can’t escape the word ’exciting’ from her life.

Yan Jinsu sneered in her heart.

Was she thrown here just to become the ’Savior’?

Thinking about her protagonist-like perks, Yan Jinsu rolled her eyes greatly in her mind—she had no desire to be famous.