C7 Uncle Please Change Your Clothes

Well, the underworld, isn't it? If you say so.

"I didn't want to reveal my identity, but I didn't expect you to find out." Xi Muqiao's face darkened and his expression instantly turned serious as he listened to Qiao Mu's words.

The smile on the man's lips gradually widened. He was the president of Xi Empire, a man who loved admirers. How could he be called the boss of a mafia gang when he was only able to circle around River City twice and a half times?

"I knew it, you are the boss of the underworld. But don't worry, I know your rules. I won't tell anyone!" Qiao Mu was extremely anxious and worried that she would be silenced if she saw through his identity.

Xi Muqiao sighed. Well, at your age, it's fine if you don't recognize your big brother, but if you still don't recognize my handsome face that appears every few days in the media, then you're in the wrong!

This little thing, he wanted to beat her to death!

Resisting the urge to hammer something small, he pinched the space between his eyebrows with his slender fingers and threw the tear-stained handkerchief to Little Rascal with his big, bony hand. He said with disgust, "Wash it up for me when you get back."

Qiao Mu obediently nodded and took it. She secretly rejoiced in her heart. Home? That means you don't want to follow the rules?

Xi Muqiao placed his hands on his hips and pointed at the sofa with his chin raised. His expression remained aloof as he said, "Clothes."

Qiao Mu rushed forward like a dog and picked up the black shirt. It was unknown what kind of material it was made of, but it felt extremely comfortable in his hands. It definitely wouldn't be cheap.

"Uncle, please change."

Xi Muqiao nodded in satisfaction. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he did not accept the gift. Instead, he slowly turned around and spread open his arms. His posture made him seem like an emperor.

Aiyo, this is asking her to help him get dressed, damn it! Do you think you're the emperor? Qiao Mu pursed his lips.

In order to keep losing her legs and arms, she had to serve this old scoundrel. Who let her little life be in his hands?

"Buttoning."

Qiao Mu held her breath and tolerated the old scoundrel.

"A coat."

"…"

"Scarf."

"…"

Bah! I finally understand. This old bastard was just messing with me. But, it's more important for me to stay alive. He scolded the old bastard a million times in his heart, even greeting the ancestor!

The moment he opened his mouth, it was filled with flattery, "Uncle, are you satisfied with my service?"

Xi Mubai lowered his eyes and hid the joy in his eyes. Looking at the little thing that was trying to please him, he smiled and said in a deep and pleasant voice, "Not bad."

Qiao Mu cheered in her heart. Yes, the first step was a success!

His eyes and nose were still red, and after buttoning up his shirt, he took a circle around the man as if he was eager to please, making sure that there weren't any wrinkles on his face. Then, he carefully opened his mouth and said, "Then, my friend and I can go home now?"

Xi Muqiao snickered. Little bastard, so you were waiting for me here. Lowering his eyes to look at Little Rascal's expectant gaze, he spoke slowly with an indifferent tone, without a single ripple in his words.

"Mm, I will think about it. After all, if you force me and leave an indelible wound on my body and mind, then I will continue to observe and consider whether or not I should let you go."

You're a man, do you have any side effects? Aren't you the head of the underworld? Why are you acting like a boss when you can't even take such a small blow?

"It … it shouldn't be this serious right …" Qiao Mu choked and asked.

"If there's anything, I'll look for you. Remember, don't think about running away. I'm the leader of the underworld, I know your situation very clearly. If I find you running away …"

The trace of disdain in Qiao Mu's eyes was caught by the man. The man's voice paused slightly as his handsome eyes narrowed dangerously. It was clear that he was threatening.

"He's not running, he's definitely not running!" Qiao Mu shook her head and promised.

She didn't have anywhere to run to. Her mother was still healing and she still had to go to school, not to mention she was the boss of a gang. With tens of millions of her underlings digging every minute to get her out, it would be really tragic.

Qiu Ning Family

The room was dark. After returning from the bar, the two of them didn't have time to wash up. They just lied on the bed and stared at the chandelier on the ceiling.

"You mean the man who forced you to sleep?"

Qiao Mu waved his hand with a worried expression. He suddenly remembered that Qiu Ning could not see without turning on the light and said weakly, "No no no, to be more accurate, I forced my way into his room and slept with him!"

Qiu Ning was dumbfounded. He turned his head to look at Qiao Mu who was lying on the bed. He really couldn't tell that such a thin and weak body could actually do such a domineering thing!

"How come I didn't realize how intrepid you were before?"

"Miss, I have always been very valiant. It's just that you lack a pair of eyes that are good at discovering."

Qiu Ning curled his lips, despising her.

"You've really struck it rich. You're handsome and you have an aura about you. You're simply the best of men," Qiu Ning grabbed the blanket. Her voice was very excited. "But, why do I feel like he's a bit familiar?"

Unfortunately, that person had his back to the light, so she could only vaguely see for a moment before being brought out by a few black-clothed men.

However, just looking at her noble temperament, her tall and straight body, and her handsome figure, it was astonishing. Her beauty was definitely not low.

Qiao Mu nodded, her almond-shaped eyes glimmering in the darkness.

It was a pity that he walked on a road of no return. He might just die one day. Such a good bag, tsk tsk, what a pity.

She admitted that the old bastard was indeed handsome and had a temperament. Even the head of the underworld would be extremely arrogant if he was able to do what he did.

"Boss of the underworld, you must have seen it in the newspapers."

Remembering what had happened in the past two days, Qiao Mu's mind was in a mess. She had lost her love and went to a bar to get drunk, she had walked into the wrong room to rape the old man, she had lost her schoolbag and was caught. The most important thing was that the man was still the head of the underworld.

To the side, Qiu Ning's even breathing could be heard. Qiao Mu's eyelids also began to twitch. In a daze, she thought of the old man's handsome face that could make people angry.

She didn't dare to think about what would happen in the future. I hope tomorrow will be a new day.

"..." "Old bastard." Qiao Mu whispered.