After the kiss ended, Shen Nian asked breathlessly: "Qin Mo, why did you kiss me suddenly?"
Qin Mo tidied her hair and said, "You look cute."
When Shen Nian heard this, his ears warmed up, "I'm still working, don't make trouble."
Qin Mo cast his peripheral vision towards the door. Ji Rufeng's figure had long since disappeared without leaving a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
The corners of his lips curved slightly into a sarcastic arc.
Shen Nian was stupid and didn't know anything. When she got off work, she went home with Qin Mo.
That night, Shen Nian fell asleep very early.
Qin Mo looked at her sweet sleeping face and stared at the red mark on the side of her face for a long time, and a storm began to slowly build up in his eyes.
The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated. Qin Mo glanced at it and saw that it was a call from Lu Shichuan.
He turned off the vibrate, walked outside with his cell phone, and closed the bedroom door before answering the call. His voice was low and he asked, "What's the matter?"
Lu Shichuan's voice came over, "Boss, the matter has been found out. The man who hit Miss Shen has nothing to do with Mo Shaohan. It was purely an accident. I don't know what Mo Shaohan was doing to get close to Miss Shen."
Qin Mo sneered, "Where is that person?"
Lu Shichuan replied: "I have already locked him up, and he is always at the mercy of the boss."
Qin Mo asked again: "Has the identity been verified?"
Lu Shichuan reported the truth: "This person is the boss of Huang's Liquor Industry in Ming City. I heard that his wife cheated on him a few days ago and took away his property. He was greatly stimulated, so he drank to relieve his sorrow. Unexpectedly, he met Miss Shen. , mistook her for his wife and became drunk and crazy."
"Heh." Qin Mo laughed, but it sounded horrifying, "Where are you being locked up?"
Lu Shichuan immediately told him the address.
Qin Mo opened the bedroom door and glanced at Shen Nian, who was sleeping soundly. His eyes darkened, and then he closed the door.
He opened the door and as soon as he walked out, two men in black bowed their heads and saluted him.
Qin Mo glanced at them, and then whispered: "Protect her. Before I come back, every hair of hers must be intact."
"Yes, sir." They both responded and sent Qin Mo off respectfully. After watching him disappear into the night, they hid their figures in the darkness, always paying attention to the movements of this small house.
Mingshi, suburbs.
In a remote and guarded house, Qin Mo wore a silver-white mask, covering his extremely handsome face, and looked down at the man who was slumped on the ground in front of him, like mud.
It was the man who went crazy with alcohol in Yipin Pavilion and slapped Shen Nian, the boss of Huang's Liquor Industry - Huang Aotian.
Huang Aotian was trembling. Qin Mo, which exuded a terrifying and violent aura, looked like a life-threatening Shura in his eyes, not to mention a group of dark people around him. For a moment, he thought he was in the underworld.
He stammered and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
But no one answered him.
Qin Mo looked at him as if he was looking at some rubbish. He opened his thin lips and said coldly: "Do it, and you won't stop without my order."
"Yes." The people in black responded.
Huang Aotian had an inexplicable and ominous premonition in his heart. As expected, the premonition came true in the next second. He was caught off guard and received a hard slap with full force, "Pah!"
Half of Huang Aotian's face instantly became red and swollen, and a red slap mark appeared. He was also stunned. Before he could react, another slap came out, hitting the other half of his face hard!
The man in black opened his bow from left to right and slapped Huang Aotian one after another until Huang Aotian's eyes were filled with stars. He wanted to resist, but it was hard for him to resist with his fists. He had no power to resist at all.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
The men in black were all Qin Mo's men. When one person got tired from beating him, another person took over and took turns beating Huang Aotian in the face until he screamed. It didn't take long before he turned into a bruised face.
Pig head.
And Qin Mo was sitting on the chair in the middle, holding a cigarette between his fingers, a pair of long legs crossed casually, his whole body exuding a deep cold air, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes looking gloomily at the man who was beaten to death.
Huang Aotian, whom even my mother didn’t recognize.
Huang Aotian was cursing at first, but later he couldn't bear it anymore and could only plead: "Don't fight, don't fight! Please don't fight!"
But Qin Mo refused to stop, and the people in black naturally did not dare to stop. They slapped Huang Aotian hard on the face one after another. No matter how much he cried and begged for mercy, it was in vain. The house was filled with miserable screams.
I don't know how long it took, but Qin Mo glanced at the watch on his wrist and suddenly said: "That's enough."
The men in black stopped. At this time, Huang Aotian's face was swollen to the point of being unbelievable. It was two or three times bigger than before. The corners of his mouth and ears were bleeding, and his eyes were swollen to a slit. He was completely different from the original one.
.
He was lying on the ground dying, with several teeth knocked out, his head was buzzing, his ears seemed to be deaf, his face was burning, and even breathing was painful.
He didn't understand, what exactly had he offended these people for?
What hatred exists between them?
Until Qin Mo stood up from the chair, walked slowly to him, stared at his extremely ugly face with disgust, and then said: "When your slap fell on others, did you ever think that it would also fall on others?"
On yourself?"
Listening to his cold words, Huang Aotian couldn't help but shudder. Finally, he recalled the incident where he went crazy with alcohol and beat a woman at Yipinge. He understood it in an instant and regretted it so much that his intestines were blue.
But no matter how regretful you are, time cannot be repeated.
Qin Mo was not a murderous demon and had no interest in killing people. He gave Huang Aotian a lesson and had him sent back intact.
By this time, it was already 4 o'clock in the morning.
Qin Mo returned to his and Shen Nian's cabin at night. He took a bath to get rid of the smell that might be on his body, and then returned to the bedroom.
Shen Nian slept so soundly and unconsciously that she didn't even know when he would leave or come back.
Qin Mo lay beside her, and with a gentle movement of his long and powerful arms, he pulled the sleeping little woman into his arms, and then closed his eyes as if nothing had happened.
The night passed quietly like this.
The next morning, Shen Nian opened her eyes and saw Qin Mo's perfect handsome face without any flaws. Although she could see it every day, at such a close range, she was still shocked.
For a moment.
After admiring Qin Mo's appearance, she struggled to get out of Qin Mo's arms.
But who knew that as soon as Shen Nian moved, Qin Mo tightened his arms, hugging her tighter as if he were using her as a pillow.
She pushed Qin Mo helplessly, "Qin Mo, wake up quickly. I'm going to be late for work, ugh..."
Qin Mo lazily opened his eyes and let go of the delicate body in his arms.
Shen Nian was liberated and finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked casually: "Did you become a thief last night? You are so sleepy."
She was originally joking, but Qin Mo answered her seriously: "I went to hunt mice last night."
When Shen Nian heard this, he was instantly shocked, "What? There is a mouse in our house? Did you chase it away?"
"Run away." Qin Mo replied casually, "That disgusting garbage should not dare to appear in front of you again."