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Mu Jin turned around and returned to his room.

She picked up her bag from the side of the bed and walked towards the Mu residence without even looking at Qian Jiarou, who had fallen to the ground.

"Mu Jin! If you have the guts, don't come back! "

Qian Jiarou's hoarse voice came from behind him.

Mu Jin was disdainful to bicker with her. He harrumphed in his heart and continued to drag his sore body out of the Mu residence.

It hadn't been more than two hours since she came back. In fact, she already knew that this "home" was already a dead end for her. There was no longer a need for her to stay here any longer.

However, the first thing she wanted to do was return to that place. No matter how much she disliked him, that was still the place where she grew up with her brother.

After passing through a few streets, Mu Jin went to a remote pharmacy and bought a box of "Yu Ting" and placed it inside his bag.

Walking out of the pharmacy, Mu Jin touched her thin purse, there was not more than 2000 yuan in total. She sniffed a little and sighed.

The rest of the day had passed. He could simply do as he was told and save as much as he could.

Mu Jin's body was really uncomfortable. The burning sensation there was even more unbearable, she just wanted to have a good night's sleep and rest.

She found the Yunshu Inn on this street and opened a small room.

The worn-out steel bed creaked as it was covered in white dust. The walls were mottled, but the bedding looked relatively clean.

The best price was still 50 yuan a day.

Mu Jin thought.

This was probably the cheapest hotel in downtown S.

Mu Jin's entire body was aching, she felt extremely tired, and fell into a deep sleep.

When she regained her senses, it was already afternoon. Mu Jin stretched her slim waist, ah, it was so painful!

She rubbed her long white hands against her aching waist.

As he cursed at Li Shusi's lack of skill, he silently calculated: Something must not have happened. Li Shusi probably wouldn't be able to think of seeing her again in this life.

Thinking about this, Mu Jin opened his phone and dialed the number of the fourth owner of the bar.

"Brother Long, I am Mu Jin."

"Miss Mu …" Long Si's thick voice came from the other end of the phone: "What's the matter? "Tell me."

"Brother Long, I don't want to continue working in the bar. I want to resign." Mu Jin said straightforwardly.

Resign?

How could it be that easy?

She was the one who the big boss had asked to pay close attention to.

Brother Long is an experienced person, he would never reveal anything when it comes to dealing with things, "Miss Mu, right now, I have matters to attend to so I can't leave. Furthermore, resigning is not a small matter, come to the bar at six o'clock tonight and let's talk."

The woman did not care too much about it, "Ok. Brother Long, I won't disturb you for now. We'll talk after we meet at 6. "

Not only did she want to talk about her resignation with Long Si, she also wanted to check the monitoring system of the bar. She wanted to see which bastard knocked her out last night, so he specifically sent her to Li Shusi's bed.

Gulu... There was an untimely buzz.

Mu Jin lowered his head and looked at his stomach, thinking that she had not eaten for an entire day.

She tidied up her collar and supported herself with her body that was almost torn apart. She went to a small noodle restaurant near the inn and ate a bowl of steaming hot noodles to replenish some energy.

After finishing his noodles, Mu Jin walked out of the noodle shop and looked at his phone: 5: 40.

It was almost time to meet with Long Si. She put her phone in her pocket, walked out of the noodle shop, and called a taxi to the bar.

It was not yet time for the bar to open, and the bar was dimly lit except for the bar.

Mu Jin walked towards the counter and sat down.

The bartender at the counter was preparing the wine for the restaurant. Seeing Mu Jin nod his head, he continued to busy himself with his work.

"Where's the Brother Long?" Mu Jin asked him.

The bartender didn't even raise his head as he replied, "Brother Long isn't here."

Mu Jin's eyes shone, her voice was pleasant and refreshing, "It's like this, I made an appointment with Brother Long, I hope you can tell Brother Long that I'm here."

Only now did the bartender recognize Mu Jin.

He stopped what he was doing, looked straight at Mu Jin, and said unquestionably: "Before Brother Long left, he said:" If I meet you, let me tell you, you can only leave after this month. "

Hm?

Brother Long made his decision so quickly?

But when he was on the phone, didn't he say that someone had come?

"But your family's President Li said that this doesn't suit my status and doesn't want me to stay here any longer. Are you sure you won't let me resign?"

"President Li?" He was afraid that if what Mu Jin said was really true, he could only watch and do as he pleased. After wandering around in the martial arts world for more than a decade, he was extremely fearful of his boss, so he could only put it back, "If it's really the President Li's way of thinking, I will report it to Brother Long."

"Yes, of course."

Li Shusi did not say that, but from the scene of her sullying him that morning, it was clear that he did not want to get involved with her anymore. She was helping him now.

Mu Jin said nonchalantly, as she put on another layer of pressure to ask: "Could it be that Li Shusi did not inform Brother Long?"

Just as she finished speaking, a stern voice rang out.

"What did I tell him? How come I don't even know myself?"