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Qiao Mu seemed to have been struck by lightning as she stared unblinkingly at the pure white statue. It was a very eye-catching piece of black lace.

After a while, Qiao Mu covered her face. The heck, she was very sure that was the discount code B that she had spent 50 yuan on on the street.

But who would tell her why her missing B ~ r ~ a was on the statue?

Suddenly, Qiao Mu trembled. Her brain, which had been shorted out due to shame and anger, bounced back instantly. With an angry look on her face, she gritted her teeth and said, "Hmph!" It must be that man with a dead heart! "

She clearly remembered that she had landed in his room, but now she was hanging on 'Exhibition' here. Who else could it be other than that bastard!?

Qiu Ning also saw the black lace on the sculpture and couldn't help but twitch her eyes. She also recognized it; it was something she and Little Noob had bought when they were shopping together. Holy shit, who's so talented?

At this moment, the little kid was burning with anger. He clenched his little fists tightly, ready to charge over at any moment.

Just as she took a step forward, she was stopped. Qiu Ning raised her chin. "Ai ai, teasing Mu Mu. Impulse is the devil. Look around."

Qiao Mu's entire body went stiff as she looked. Damn it! The bar was bustling with activity. Most of the customers were pointing at them while others were discussing them.

Being watched by so many people made the bodyguard look extremely awkward. Qiao Mu felt as if she was standing naked in front of everyone. The top of her head was on fire and she was about to explode!

Seeing that Qiao Mu was about to go on a rampage, Qiu Ning whispered with a helpless expression. Big Sis, don't worry about that crappy b * tch. Bag, bag! "

"Oh, yes!" Qiao Mu came back to reality. Their goal was their schoolbags, it was more important to get down to business. Ye Zichen rubbed her angry face, then looked towards the table where she drank last night, before clenching her fist, "Yes, it's someone from the Mu Clan."

She secretly rejoiced in her heart and the two quickly ran over. When they stuck their heads out to look, Qiao Mu almost cried.

Wow, wow, wow! A school bag! It was actually still here! God, I knew you still loved me, when I went back to buy a few kilograms of banana apple to honor you ah.

She quickly flipped through her school bag and found that everything was there. Qiao Mu was so happy that she drifted away. The loss and recovery made her extremely excited. The little mouth continuously chanted "Thank you, Lord Buddha, Jade Emperor Guanyin, Bodhisattva".

Qiu Ning was also overjoyed. She did not expect the entire process to be so easy. This little joke could finally be put at ease. Would they be able to leave safely?

The two of them were too absorbed in their happiness that they didn't notice the entire bar was bustling with activity. Only their table was empty. No one approached it, nor did any waiters come forward.

In a dark room on the second floor.

The man crossed his long legs and lazily leaned against the back of the chair, holding a cigarette in his long fingers. White and green smoke slowly rose from his cigarette, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Lifting the cigarette to his lips, the man took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke. He pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, causing the speckled sparks to instantly extinguish.

The dim light hit the man's tall body and the man laughed. His smile was soul-stirring, like the last light in the darkness, so sudden and terrifying.

Hi, little bastard, we meet again.

A few minutes later, Qiao Mu and Qiu Ning were sitting on the sofa. Their faces were serious as they looked around vigilantly.

There were guards at the door and at the window. The men were tall and strong, wearing neat black suits and sunglasses, their expressions cold and indifferent.

He was finished. There was no way he would be able to escape.

Was this really a gang meeting? He had never offended anyone, so how could he be arrested like this? It was broad and bright in the morning, yet no one bothered about him in the bar?

Just her and Qiu Ning's little arms and legs were enough to go head to head with a few tough men. They were like matchsticks. Ka ka ka. They were so straightforward. Anyone could send them to the reincarnation zone at any moment!

When she thought of that scene, Qiao Mu's calves trembled and her heart chilled. Mama, she still hasn't lived enough. She hasn't gotten married and had children yet. This is a great life.

The heck, would he be captured and assaulted? What if he lost an arm or a leg? What if it was ruined? In case … Please don't! She still had her mother to take care of, and she needed money to pay off her debts.

He thought about the scenes in the movies, offended some gangsters, and said he wouldn't cut his right hand if he chopped his left hand. He thought about the scenes in the movies, offended some gangsters, said he wouldn't chop his left hand if he cut his left hand.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. Qiao Mu tightly gripped Qiu Ning's hand. For a moment, mist covered her eyes, and her small body could not help but tremble. She felt a sense of grief towards the execution ground.

The nearby Qiu Ning was also afraid. Fortunately, her imagination was not as plentiful as Qiao Mu's, and she would not have imagined those terrifying scenes.

Now the two of them understood, no wonder they felt their actions were surprisingly smooth. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Qiao Mu's black lace B ~ R ~ A, and there was no one at the table beside the bag.

A few minutes ago, he had been thinking that it wouldn't be exciting at all, but it immediately became exciting. So it turned out to be a trap!

A tall and straight figure walked in. He was tall and jade-like, with deep facial features. There was a touch of warmth in his eyes, making people feel as if they were bathed in spring wind.

What a beautiful man! Seeing who it was, Qiu Ning was stunned, while Qiao Mu had already ran up with her arms wrapped around the man's body. Her eyes were red, and she had a pitiful look on her face, "Uncle, save me. I don't want to break an arm or a leg, and I don't want to be sold to a brothel …"

Xi Muqiao: "…"

It turned out that no matter what happened, Little Rascal's teasing nature would never change.

The man waved his hand, signaling the men in black to bring Qiu Ning out.

Qiu Ning could only watch helplessly as Qiao Mu was left in the room by a man. Crap, is Little Fool going to lose his virginity again?

"Peng ~" The door closed and the man looked at Qiao Mu. He had an unfathomable smile on his face and with his slender fingers, he unbuttoned his coat, revealing a black shirt.

Qiao Mu hurriedly let go of the man's arm and retreated two steps back. His face was full of vigilance and his arms were placed before his chest. "What, what are you doing? Don't do anything rash, I'm a Taekwondo Stage Nine!"

Xi Muqiao slightly raised his brows, the corners of his lips curving upwards. With a warm look on his face, his deep and pleasant voice carried a tinge of enticement. Puzzled, he asked, "What? Don't you remember me?"

Qiao Mu sneered and nodded. How could she not remember?

Xi Muqiao instantly beamed with joy. Surprise gushed out from his pitch-black eyes as it seemed to be filled with warmth and mist. He hadn't expected that after so many years, this little bastard would still remember him. At this moment, Xi Muqiao was extremely excited.

However, in the next moment, the smile froze on the man's face.

"You are the prideful young lady from last night. You stole my daughter when she was drunk. You dared to mess with me, and then you hung me on the sculpture. You bastard!" He didn't forget to grind his teeth and add, "Old man, I'll remember you even if you turn into ashes!"