460 Can I chop it up and give it to you?
He sneered, his voice was extremely thin, and every sharp word seemed to have edges and pricked on people's hearts.
"If A Ning likes my hands, then I'll give it to you?"
When he said this, the man stretched out his index finger, but went directly to Gou Muning's chin.
However, before I met it, Mu Ning first blocked the wine pot: "There is a knife in the kitchen, I want to chop me up and I will help you now."
The undisguised disgust in the woman's eyes made the man sneer, withdrew his hand, sat opposite her, and said contemptuously: "You are so arrogant now, why do you dislike me?"
As soon as these words were said, Mu Ning felt a little nauseous and said coldly: "Correction is a little bit, I have never despised you for a day."
She spoke without hesitation, and the man felt a little bored, so he restrained his smile and said lightly: "I'm shameless, don't forget what I did when I came here this time."
Mu Ning paused her hand holding the wine glass, and then said in a deep voice: "If I remember correctly, it seems that this matter is not yours?"
The man's breath stagnated, and he squinted his eyes to look at Mu Ning in front of him. His eyes were like snakes, and he looked around on her face, but he didn't know what he thought of and laughed again.
But there was a bit more creepy in this smile.
"A Ning, July 14th is a good day."
As soon as he said this, Mu Ning's face suddenly sank: "What do you want to do?"
"You should know that this day is a good day."
The man leisurely admired his poisonous nails, then used his fingertips to mark a nine-character character on the table, and exclaimed: "It's still true, it's not a waste of time."
Seeing him like this, Mu Ning's expression became even more ugly. She drank the wine in the glass and threw the wine glass on the table and said indifferently: "Si Ming, you have to make waves, and you can do whatever you want when you love, but here, it is best to keep calm. Especially to distinguish clearly, who can touch and who can't touch!"
Even if she is angry, she is also charming.
The man called Si Ming laughed softly when he saw her angry and slightly angry.
But the smile brought a knife, which made people feel very displeased: "A Ning said, let's talk, who can't touch it?"
When he was talking, he reached out to squeeze Mu Ning's face and was then slapped away.
The slap was very heavy, and Si Ming's hand suddenly turned red, but he didn't care. He even stuck out his tongue, licked the back of his hand that was hurt by being slapped, and said ambiguously: "The only thing that cannot be touched in the past few years is you?"
Mu Ning was so disgusted by his actions that he said coldly: "This is Shangjing. You touched Qin Zheng's people. Do you really think you can escape without any hesitation?"
"So A Ning cares about me."
Si Ming smiled so frightened, his eyes full of indifferent: "But now, aren't you just touching his people? Besides, when will people like us be afraid of the government?"
"I'm different from you."
Mu Ning was too lazy to say so much to him, and only said in a deep voice: "The people in the capital are panic these days, are you doing it? Do you really think that the government can't find out?"
"So what if I find it out? As long as A Ning doesn't betray me, who are the idiots, who have the ability to find me?"
Si Ming said this and smiled again, "Besides, I am only the last prey now. By then, my magical skills will be perfect, and no one in the entire religion will be able to compete with me. A Ning, you will no longer have to do these hard work. How about my brother supporting you?"
The man smiled frivolously. Before Mu Ning could reply, the black cat next to him gave him a paw, and successfully made the man scream.
"You little beast!"
There were three blood marks on the back of his hand instantly, grinning in pain, and those smiles could no longer be maintained.
Mu Ning held Aman in his arms and patted it casually and said, "Aman, I will recognize it next time. Don't grab any dirty and smelly ones."
Seeing this, Si Ming's expression became more and more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Mu Ning, you have to remember what you said today."
Mu Ning just sneered at his words and replied lightly: "I will remember what I said. But you want to make trouble, remember not to implicate me."
As soon as these words were said, Si Ming didn't know what he thought of, but he raised a strange smile and said sarcastically: "That's natural. I have always been careful, but it's different from those idiots. If you have time to remind me, it's better to worry about yourself. When those idiots are really dealt with, you won't be able to handle the job."
Mu Ning patted the cat's hand and paused slightly, then said lightly: "It won't bother you."
Seeing that she was not good at it, Si Ming gritted his teeth and turned around and left.
But before he could reach the door, he was stopped by Mu Ning: "Wait."
She called herself, Si Ming raised his eyebrows and turned around and asked, "A Ning, have you figured it out?"
The man's expression was full of vulgarity, which made Mu Ning feel disgusted.
She gritted her teeth and asked, "I'll ask you something - how did my scar come about?"
As soon as these words were said, Si Ming's expression changed slightly, and he immediately snorted: "You can't recognize your birthmark?"
The change in his expression at that moment did not escape Mu Ning's eyes.
She stared at him tightly and asked word by word: "But I met a doctor that day. What did the doctor say? Is this a scar?"
Si Ming narrowed his eyes and asked sarcastically: "How do I know? You brought it out of your mother's womb, who knows how it grows? Or, ask the pair of parents who died early?"
After saying this, he waved his hand and said, "I have something to do. If you just have such a little sesame thing, I will leave."
Seeing that Mu Ning stopped talking, Si Ming turned around and left, but the back seemed to be a little panic.
After he left, Mu Ning put the cat down, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his beautiful eyes were filled with thoughts.
Si Ming's attitude is wrong.
This man is like a poisonous snake, and he has any flaws to stick with the stick, but today is different.
His attitude is obviously a ghost.
Since seeing that strange man that day, Mu Ning thought about it carefully. Strangely, her memories of the past are very clear, but they all seem to be stereotyped.
How to say it, it is like being written on paper, clearly visible at a glance, but no details are seen.
But when she thought about the situation carefully, she couldn't figure it out.
Mu Ning sighed, stretched out his hand to press the middle of his eyebrows, and his finger bones hit his forehead one after another.
It's strange to say that in my memory, she and Si Ming should be childhood sweethearts, but she only disliked this person when she saw this person.
And teaching...
All the vivid memories are only in the past few years. As for those pasts, they make her feel a little illusory.
Thinking of this, Mu Ning suddenly had a bold idea.
If that man said it was true...
Then who is she?
When Mu Ning thought of this, she felt her head start to hurt again.
It seemed as if someone had hit her with a heavy hammer, making her brows tightly frown.
The black cat squatted on the table and meowed, interrupting Mu Ning's thoughts and making her feel more clear.
Mu Ning took a deep breath, restraining his violent beating heartbeat, knowing that he was almost sick again.
She reached out her hand, hugged the black cat, put her forehead on it, and whispered: "Amang, who am I?"
However, the black cat cannot speak and will not respond to her.
In the huge tavern, the rich fragrance spreads. The beauty was wearing red clothes and was holding a black cat in her arms. The scene was a bit weird no matter how she looked at it.
But Mu Ning didn't care. After the spirit platform gradually became clear, she stood up with her cat in her arms and walked towards the back.
No matter who she is, there are still things she needs to do now.
If a plan fails, she needs to think of a solution. I hope that Si Ming, a pervert, will not cause trouble for her again!
...
On the way back, the sky was already dim.
The sunset dyed the sky red like fire, and golden light shone on both sides of the street.
When they arrived at the downtown area, Gu Jiu simply got off the carriage and walked towards the mansion with his maid.
But for some reason, she always felt like she was rays behind her back.
She subconsciously stopped and looked back, but saw people coming and going on the long street, everyone was in a hurry, and no one looked at him.
Seeing her like this, Bai Zhu asked with concern: "Madam, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!