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Qiao Mu was petrified. Her small face was pale as a sheet and her hand that was swinging randomly in the air stopped moving. Her small mouth curled and she began to cry.

"I already gave you the money, why are you still going to kill me? I'm begging you, don't kill me. My husband has a lot of money, wuu."

Xi Muqiao let out a faint sigh. He felt that he had to think highly of his little wife. With this kind of intelligence, he would probably be sold off one day.

He lifted his foot and walked to the wall. He opened the chandelier with a 'pa' sound and returned to pat Qiao Mu's head. His tone was quite helpless.

"Alright, hurry up and get up. No one wants your money and no one dares to kill you."

Qiao Mu's mournful howls stopped. After a few seconds of silence, she raised her head and saw a familiar handsome face. Her small mouth was opened foolishly while tears welled up in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, her tears fell down onto the white chuang sheet, blooming into a small, dark flower. She spoke with a thick nasal voice.

"Why, why is it you?"

Xi Muqiao looked at her dazed expression and found it funny. He loved her confused little appearance. He gently lifted his lips and smiled, but his tone was sinister.

"Why can't it be me? "Do you want another man to share a bed with you last night?"

Feeling the anger of the man, Qiao Mu immediately shook her head. The tears in her reddened eyes fell down one by one, forming a beautiful arc in the air as she replied.

"Luckily it was you. Then I didn't betray you midway. That's great, wuu."

As she spoke, she dropped the golden bean. There was a hint of a smile on her face, not a smile, but a crying expression.

She felt that her life was filled with nothing more than joy and sorrow. One second she was going to lose her life and her money, and the next second she was going to lose her life and her money.

When she became happy, her courage immediately increased. When she thought of the scene just now, her anger flared up. "You old bastard, you scared me!"

Xi Mubai put a cigarette in his mouth and ignited the ignition. After lighting it, he took a deep drag and blew out a smoke ring with his eyes closed. He looked like a ruffian.

Most importantly, Qiao Mu still felt that Xi Muqiao's squinty eyes were emitting a very damnable sense of character.

"Don't you wrongly accuse a good person. It was you who thought of me as a customer and insisted on using money to seal my mouth."

Qiao Mu's lips trembled for a moment as her face blushed red. She had nothing to say.

He took a step forward, sat beside the chuang, and exhaled smoke towards Qiao Mu's red face. Qiao Mu choked and coughed twice. Her almond-shaped eyes glared at him. Seeing that he was still so frivolous, she took the pillow and hit the man.

"F * cking stinky old man, such a shitty old man. You, a boss of an underworld, are talking about good people. Even if all the good people in the world were to die, it wouldn't be your turn!"

Caught off guard, Xi Muqiao was hit by Qiao Muyi's pillow. The cigarette in his mouth snapped and the cigarette butt touched his cheek. He quickly jumped up, shook off the cigarette, cursed and ran into the bathroom.

Qiao Mu was dumbfounded. She looked at the small burn hole in her pillow and was unable to react for a long time.

She slapped herself on the forehead, wanting to cry but no tears came out. Damn it, I've gotten into trouble again!

When Xi Muqiao came out, his face was gloomy and his eyebrows were filled with rage. He swung his blade at Qiao Mu, scaring her out of her wits and causing her to laugh dryly.

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."

She looked over and saw a faint red mark on Xi Muqiao's left jawbone. She let out a sigh of relief. This was great, she hadn't ruined his face.

She poked her finger and looked at him sinisterly. "I'm sorry."

Xi Muqiao cast a sidelong glance at him and felt infuriated. From seeing her acting on stage last night, to not being able to throw up after last night's incident, to being burned by a cigarette this morning was his most treasured face.

The fireball in his heart grew bigger and bigger, burning fiercely. The flame could burn everything, but facing this pitiful little bastard's expression, it could not come out at all.

He tightened the towel on his waist, placed his hands on his hips, and raised his chin gently. "Look at me with your eyes sincerely, and say ten sentences of 'husband is sorry', I was wrong."

Qiao Mu was terrified. She rolled up her sleeves and touched the goosebumps on her arm. The word 'husband' was uttered by He Xuanning and the others recently, but it was a different feeling from this man's mouth.

It felt like he was flirting with her.

Seeing that Qiao Mu did not say anything, he intentionally wore a dark expression and smiled shamelessly.

"Alright, then let's settle the score first. You ran over to the school from home without my permission, and you even came to a bar to sing and dance to seduce men …"

Qiao Mu cried out in alarm. "No no no, I will speak."

After saying this, she pouted in grievance, her voice as thin as silk. "I don't have a charming man …"

Xi Muqiao looked at her pouting lips that could hang oil bottles, his face turned serious and his voice turned stern, "You still dare to talk back!"

She shivered and shook her head. "I don't dare anymore."

"Hubby I was wrong, sorry …"

A man's voice that sounded like he needed a beating came from above, "Your husband is on the ground?"

She quickly raised her gaze to look at his mesmerizing face. Her eyes were filled with grief as she unhurriedly said, "Hubby, I was wrong. I'm sorry …"

Xi Muqiao's black eyes quietly looked at her and lifted his thin lips. "Eyes filled with sincerity!"

Qiao Mu wanted to smash the wall. Motherf * cker, this slut really does have a lot of things to do! I'll tolerate you old bastard!

After she finished speaking ten times, Qiao Mu's heart felt exhausted. Even the urge to die had left her heart. Her body had been thoroughly healed by this dead man. It was difficult for her to move her body even if she wanted to.

He looked at the reluctant little bastard with a smile that could shake the world.

His little wife was like a child not yet in the world, and whether he coaxed or lectured her, it was all a child's play, and the process was so interesting and reminiscent that he couldn't help but want to see her.

His slender eyes narrowed, "You didn't come back with me, and yet you dare to come into the bar. Who gave you the guts, huh?"

Qiao Mu froze and glared at him, "Didn't you say that I wouldn't settle the score after saying those ten times?"

"I said not to settle the score first, wait till you're done!"

Qiao Mu's eyes stared foolishly, not daring to believe that such a lowly man existed in this world.

She puffed out her cheeks like an exploding hedgehog and hammered the bed with all her might.

"Old bastard, you still dare to get even with me?" It was clearly you who took the little demon spirit to get a room first! "

"Which eye did you see?"

"I saw it with my two eyes, don't try to be shameless!"

"Oh? Which hotel are we going to? Which room did you open? "

"…"

She really hadn't seen anything like it …