C3 If You Don't Succeed You will Die!

In the morning, Qiao Mu spent in a state of anxiety. His thin eyebrows were stiff, his small hands held onto his forehead, pulling his hair that looked like a chicken's nest. He walked around the little parlor in Qiu Ning's house in circles.

Motherf * cker! The books in his school bag were meant to be sent to customers, and were worth 380 yuan! I have to deliver it tomorrow. This is the one with the most wages. I can't lose my job!

Losing a book meant losing money. This was clearly cutting her flesh!

And her student identity card, she couldn't survive in school without it, she couldn't sign for it, she couldn't take the exam, she couldn't enter the library … Qiao Mu was on the verge of tears.

Not to mention whether he could make it in time, the key point was that he had to pay fifty yuan for the replacement. This was something that Qiao Mu could not tolerate.

F * ck, 50 yuan was simply a huge sum of money for Qiao Mu, who could split a penny into two halves!

Therefore, she had to get her schoolbag back! At all costs!

"Un, it's settled then!" After making up her mind, Qiao Mu clenched her fist! The large apricot eyes flashed with a dazzling light. If she didn't succeed, then she would die!

This sort of thing, of course it had to be done at night, in the dark and windy … Qiao Mu jian laughed.

Qiu Ning was sitting cross-legged on the sofa. He looked at Qiao Mu who was in despair one second and smiling like a flower the next, cursing this little rascal for jumping around every minute and never getting the point straight.

If it were someone else, wouldn't they cry themselves to death? Or would they just go and call the police if they were to die? This joke was good. After worrying about their Bra and their student ID, he was quite nervous.

With the motivation, Lin Yi and Leftie were able to work a hundred times faster. In the afternoon, they placed all the information they had gathered in front of Xi Muqiao.

A few sheets of A4 paper, a USB drive, and a white schoolbag.

The man's eyes were half-lidded as he lazily leaned back in his chair. His long legs were crossed, and his long index fingers were tapping on the table as he stared at the monitor screen on the computer.

He watched as Little Rascal entered the bar, went up to the second floor, made a series of turns and finally fell into his room.

The man raised an eyebrow and the corner of his lips raised. Could it be that this little bastard had accidentally barged in when he was drunk?

Hmph, just being in the wrong wouldn't change the fact that she was stronger than him. This monitoring system is the proof of her guilt!

Her slender white fingers picked up a few pages from the table as her eyes quickly swept over them: Qiao Mu, female, 20 years old, a sophomore at River City University.

The man scoffed and lightly tapped the paper with his finger. Damn, that little bastard still said that he was underage. His face actually looked like an underage.

The more he looked, the more the handsome man's sword-like eyebrows creased. His warm eyes became sharper and sharper. Her thin lips slightly pursed, her slender fingers tightly grasping the paper on her fingertips, her joints turning white due to the exertion.

Orphan, adopted at the age of six, then leaving River City … After that, Qiao Mu went to Jiangcheng University. He brought his mother back to Jiangcheng to settle down. His adoptive mother had a heart problem …

Six years old — adopted —

After he finished reading, the man's heart abruptly shrank before releasing. The shackles that had surrounded him for many years instantly collapsed. His eyes suddenly turned red and he held his breath. The light in his eyes became faintly discernible.

He gently closed his eyes, unable to prevent the surging emotions from rushing into his heart. His heart beat even more vigorously, and his entire body stiffened. Only the slight tremble of the fingertip inadvertently exposed the surging waves underneath the man's calm exterior. His adam's apple moved up and down for a long time.

Therefore, the little thing did not leave without saying goodbye all those years ago. It was not because it was angry!

Leftie and Lin Yi stood to the side. They had clearly seen the change in the CEO's mood. The two of them looked at each other, trembling as they waited for the CEO to speak.

After a long while, the person sitting on the sofa opened his eyes slowly, as if he had finally recovered his strength. The dark current in his eyes faded and his expression returned to normal, becoming gentle and refined once again.

Leftie quickly handed over the wine-colored notebook in his hand. It was the ID card of River City's university.

Flipping it open, he saw that the little bastard's smile was radiant as spring. The man stared blankly at that face. His expression was gentle, unmoving, and almost greedy.

The memory of the little smiling face seems to be in front of his eyes, the facial features have opened up, is still the round nose, thin willow leaf eyebrow, still like to smile.

Big Palms took the white schoolbag and it was still quite heavy. The man curled his lips. He must be a good student.

He opened his bag and took out a thick book. Seeing the title, Xi Muqiao's smile froze. He wanted to take back what he had just said.

On the cover of the book, there were several large words — "The Secret between Husband and Wife".

He took out another book, and the man's mouth twitched.

He took out another book, and the man's eyes twitched — < 64 Forms of Love >.

He gritted his teeth, took out the remaining few books, and opened them — < This Thing of a Man >, < Love and Marriage > …

The corners of Xi Muqiao's mouth twitched.

With trembling hands, he took out the last book. It was finally not about the affairs of the bedroom — < How to Refuse to Be Forged >!

The furious Xi Muqiao slammed the table and stood up, his overflowing rage seemingly wanting to overturn the roof. F * ck, what is Little Rascal doing!?

Zuo Zhen and Lin Yi looked at the few books on the table and stole a glance at Xi Muqiao's face. The corners of their eyes twitched and their shoulders trembled. They had to suppress their laughter with great difficulty.

Xi Muqiao stood up and walked around in circles with his hands on his hips. The veins on his neck bulged and his temples throbbed. His face was no longer red.

This little scoundrel, could really give people a pleasant surprise! He felt like he was about to faint!

Suddenly, the man laughed. His laugh was so pure and refined that it was as if the person who almost jumped was not him. He hooked his fingers between Leftie and Lin Yi and said with an air of nobility, "The two of you …"

8 PM. For River City, the colorful nightlife had just begun. The street was bustling with lights and neon lights.

Qiao Mu was wearing a black cap with the brim down to cover most of his face as he snuck around the corner of the bar.

When Qiu Ning saw this joke, she rolled her eyes. Please! [You are here to take my belongings. Why would you be so secretive as to act like a thief if you don't steal anything from me? He really wanted to go up and kick her.

[You are worthy of being called a lower existence. With your strange dressing, you will be the focus of everyone's attention the moment you enter, alright?]

Qiao Mu did not know why, but when he returned to this place he felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. He had clearly come to take his things!

She coughed dryly. Her small body was straight and her expression was meticulous as she chattered, "I'm not a thief and I don't rob you. I'm open and upright …"

Qiu Ning could no longer hold it in. He gritted his teeth as he looked at the comedian. She regretted it. Why did she insist on coming with him? She wanted to go home to find her mother!

Finally, Qiao Mu was filled with anger and walked towards the bar as if he was willing to die.

Walking out of the revolving door, he stood still. With just a glance, Qiao Mu's legs went soft and he almost kneeled down. He choked on his breath and his face flushed red.

Wasn't that the Bra she had just worn twice!