The man was wearing a black coat, his cheeks were three-dimensional, his eyes were very cold, and his body seemed to be cold.
That's Mo ziyao.
"You... Aren't you yeziyan's attendant? Why are you here?" Fang Ning gritted her teeth and reluctantly emboldened herself. "Yeziyan is too timid to show up? What's the matter with her attendant coming?"
"I thought you just had a low IQ." Mo ziyao said coldly again. "Now it seems that three words with a low IQ are not enough to describe people like you!"
"You... What do you mean?" Fang congealed and stammered.
I don't know why, the man named "Mo Yao" seemed to send out cold air, which made her feel afraid at the bottom of her heart.
"I said, do you have a low IQ?" Mo ziyao repeated coldly, "how can a person with normal IQ do such a thing?"
"I... what did I do? I can't sleep in the dormitory at night. Is there a problem going out for a walk?" Fang Ning had already figured out a way out for herself. "It's you. Why did you show up here at night? I remember you don't seem to live in the dormitory?"
As soon as she finished, her little attendants began to talk.
"Fang Ning, she has insomnia at night. What's wrong with us walking with her?"
"I said, Mr. moyao, do we have to go out for a walk with your consent?"
"Yes, Mo Yao, you are too broad!"
Listening to the chattering of these people, Mo ziyao flashed a trace of displeasure on his face.
He is not a good tempered man and doesn't have much patience to waste time with these people.
"Go out for a walk with insomnia? What's this?" he asked coldly.
Then he took out a mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the play button.
A conversation immediately came out of the mobile phone.
"Did you get it?"
"It must have been spilled. How can I be proud of Yezi's cigarette this time..."
Although this recording is not particularly clear, Fang Ning's voice can still be recognized.
Fang Ning's face turned white and subconsciously wanted to grab the mobile phone in Mo ziyao's hand.
But Mo ziyao was two heads taller than her. Where would she be mo ziyao's opponent?
Fang Ning winked at a small attendant around her. The little attendant understood and rushed to Mo ziyao immediately. She stretched out her hand to grab Mo ziyao's mobile phone, but Mo ziyao pushed her to sit on the ground.
When the rest of them saw that they had suffered a loss, they immediately rushed up and looked at Mo ziyao covetously, ready to start at any time.
Mo ziyao looked at them like looking at a group of fools: "it's true that you have a low IQ. Do you think there is no backup in my mobile phone?"
Even if you grab it, it's no use. This recording has already been backed up to the cloud. These people just want to delete it, but they can't delete it.
Besides, with these shrimps and crabs, do you want to take things from him?
What a dream!
"You... What do you want to do?" Fang Ning was flustered. His face was green and white, but he still refused to admit it. "Don't think you can slander others because you are yeziyan's bodyguard. With these endless words, who will believe you?"
Mo ziyao looked at her as if he were still looking at the fool: "don't you think that if you plug a printed note into Ziyan, you can't find you?"
"What... What note, I don't know!" Fang Ning made up her mind. As long as she didn't admit it, no one would want to put it on her head!
"All the school printers have records, not to mention the surveillance camera in the printing room. Do you think you can run away if you really check it?" Mo ziyao sneered.
Such a fool dares to smoke under his eyes. It's too long for him.
"I... I don't know what you're talking about!" Fang Ning stepped back and his eyes twinkled.
She knows very well that her behavior belongs to campus violence. If she really wants to investigate, she may be punished by the school.
She is a top student. She has a bright future. She won't lose her studies and future because of a night's smoke!
She knew she was unjustifiable. If this matter was really investigated, it would not end so well, so she turned her eyes and decided on Mo ziyao.
"Mo Yao, I think you are about the same age as us. Are you going to be a bodyguard for yeziyan all your life? The Yejia family is never short of bodyguards. It is said that there are new people in the blood hall every year. When can you survive among so many people? Why not..."
"Why not?" Mo ziyao was expressionless.
"Why don't we make a deal? You don't see or hear what's going on today. In return, I'll give you a sum of money, and I won't be in trouble with yeziyan in the future, so you can do business at Yejia. What do you think?" Fang Ning asked.
She was sure that Mo Yao would not refuse such a thing as having the best of both worlds.
For one thing, he didn't pour the dirty water on yeziyan this time. Yeziyan wasn't hurt or frightened, and Mo Yao didn't neglect his duty.
Second, yeziyan is not here, so it's no big deal to hide things.
Moreover, Mo Yao, a bodyguard, can earn a lot of money out of thin air. Why not?
Mo ziyao has completely gone out of patience. Fang Ning has refreshed his understanding of stupidity.
"Do you think I'm short of money?" he asked.
"I... I didn't say you were short of money, but more money is always good, isn't it?"
For Mo ziyao's indifferent eyes, Fang Ning vaguely noticed a mistake, and her scalp became numb, but she still hardened her head and continued to speak.
"The night family has money, so do my family. Yeziyan is the eldest lady, and my position is no worse than her... Mo Yao, you'd better understand that you're a bodyguard. It's hard to get around in Longcheng after offending too many people!"
In her opinion, this man named Mo Yao is just a bodyguard. Who deserves to talk to her like that?
A dog of the night family dared to shout in front of her. I'm not afraid to flash my tongue!
Mo ziyao almost sneered at these threatening words.
He stretched out his hand and pointed to Fang Ning: "you don't deserve to give Ziyan shoes!"
How dare such a person say his position in front of him?
Are you going to laugh him to death and inherit the company under his name?
"Mo Yao, I advise you not to be too arrogant!" Fang Ning blew his hair, "otherwise I don't know how to die in the future!"
She has put down her face and kindly advised the man, but the man didn't give her the steps at all. How could she be angry?
"This recording will appear in the headmaster's office tomorrow. You have time to pack up your things and get out of school all night. I won't be merciful to see you here and these sundries around you."
Mo ziyao said coldly, turned and left directly, and even disdained to give these people half a look.