"On what basis?" Qi Mansu forcefully suppressed the anger in her heart, and then turned her head to look at Kuo Minglie and ask with an expressionless face.

Kuo Minglie raised his eyebrows: "Because you are a reporter, because I am here for a private gathering, and because I didn't invite you, you came uninvited, so I have no choice but to doubt your motives."

He shook his head at Kuo Minglie and spoke slowly: "broad total, what do we do? I have your invitation card in my hand. Are you sure you want to search me? "

When Kuo Minglie saw that she was still so stubborn, a wave of disgust emerged from the bottom of his heart. He slowly moved closer to her until his lips were right in front of her ear, and then said with a cold and low voice: "Don't think that I don't know your purpose for coming here."

"Did you not find it? Was he disappointed? "Actually, if you had agreed to my conditions yesterday, you might have been able to see the child today!"

Hearing Kuo Minglie's words, although Qi Mansu's face was filled with hidden hatred, on the surface, she looked innocent: "broad total, you really know how to joke around, I just drank too much, I just want to go to the bathroom."

"Looking for the washroom?" Kuo Minglie laughed coldly, and mercilessly exposed her, "You have also lived here for quite some time, right? It's not like you've forgotten where the restroom is! "

"Also, the second floor is where the master resides. For a customer to come up so recklessly and still act so sneaky, no one will believe you if you say that you have no purpose, right?"

"What do I want? "You're asking the wrong person." Kuo Minglie's mouth revealed a strange smile, and then he released Qi Mansu. He turned and walked two steps, then suddenly turned to look at her and said: "Oh right, you were a step too late, the child was just taken away."

Hearing him say that, Qi Mansu suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring straight at Kuo Minglie, his gaze filled with hatred: "Are you doing this on purpose? Kuo Minglie, you really are despicable. "

"Heh …" Kuo Minglie's face flashed a look of disdain, he walked over and grabbed her chin, "Can I be as despicable as you? Qi Mansu, do you really think that after five years, those things that you've done, have been completely forgotten? "

The clear pain coming from her chin caused Qi Mansu's eyes to turn red. She coldly looked at him: "What about you? Are you really that noble and innocent, you murderer? "

"I'm not innocent. You don't even have the right to judge me." Kuo Minglie lowered his head, looked at her with dangerous eyes, and said, "Qi Mansu, what you are doing now is your retribution. You deserve it."

"You …" Hearing his words, Qi Mansu's hands began to tremble slightly. She bit her lower lip and stared at him without admitting defeat.

The two of them were at loggerheads right now, but in the eyes of an outsider, they seemed to be a little ambiguous, at least in Han Qian's eyes, it was like that.

She pulled on her bag belt angrily, squeezed out a smile and walked over, directly grabbed hold of Kuo Minglie's arm, and separated the two of them. Why aren't you letting me listen to you! "