After the afternoon shooting, Ruan Qi returned to the hotel room.
She kicked off her shoes and jumped into the soft bed.
When Mo Lan walked in, he saw the little girl lying facelessly on the bed, without even closing the door to the room.
There was a hint of helplessness in her indifferent eyes, and she bent down to put Ruan Qi's shoes aside.
"Sister Lan..." The little girl tilted her head, buried herself in the quilt and yawned lazily.
Mo Lan said "Hmm", kicked the door shut with her toes, then walked to the bed and opened Ruan Qi's clothes.
The little girl's waist is very thin, her skin is very white, and there are bruises on it, all of which were caused by the strangulation.
Mo Lan's eyes flashed with distress.
She turned around and took out the medicine box from Ruan Qi's suitcase, found a small blue iron box with skillful movements, and dug out a piece of ointment inside.
"Be patient," she said, "just rub it away and it'll be fine."
Ruan Qi buried herself in the quilt and said "Uh-huh" twice.
Mo Lan lifted up all her tops, rubbed the ointment with both hands to warm it up, then put it on her back and pushed hard.
The little girl's milky white skin instantly turned red.
Mo Lan paused and couldn't bear to continue rubbing it.
Ruan Qi, who was lying on the quilt, tilted her head and said, "Sister Lan, I don't feel any pain, please rub it."
Mo Lan sighed, said 'hmm', and continued to increase the intensity.
Ruan Qi felt the strength on his back and suddenly remembered the past.
Her skin has been particularly delicate since she was a child. When she was a child, she always liked to be lazy while practicing ancient martial arts, so the master would whip her three times a day. Although the whipping was not very strong, her body was full of greens and purples, which made the master whip her every time.
She regretted it all and vowed repeatedly not to hit her again.
As a result, on the second day, she was still lazy and the master was still chasing her to eat three meals a day.
This goes back and forth, day after day, year after year. Until Coyotito comes in, the person the master is chasing after and slapped finally changes to someone else.
Thinking of the past, Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes turned into small crescents.
She touched the edge of the pillow, pulled out her phone, and clicked on Master Beauty's WeChat window.
[It’s Xiaoqi: Master, I miss you! [I love you so much.jpg]]
Not long after the message was sent out.
[Beauty Master: Someone bullied you? 】
[Beauty Master: Is it an actor or a director? 】
[Master Beauty: Where is your senior brother? Where did he die? 】
Ruan Qi looked at these three consecutive messages, and the irritable face of his master appeared in front of his eyes.
She raised her lips happily and sent it with an emoticon of "Duck duck coquettishly.jpg".
[It’s Xiaoqi: No one bullies me, I just miss Master!~]
There was no reply from WeChat for a while.
After waiting for two minutes, Master sent a voice message.
"Miss me? Every time you miss me, nothing good happens! Don't have enough money? Or are you in trouble?"
The voice playback on WeChat was somewhat distorted, but Master's pleasant voice still made Ruan Xiaoqi extremely happy.
[It’s Xiao Qi: I’m not short of money, and I’m not in trouble. Master, why are you like this? Am I such an unfilial disciple? [Angrily.jpg]]
A second later, a message was sent from WeChat——
【Ah.】
Contempt from the Eternal King.
The little girl felt the deep malice coming from her master and puffed up her cheeks angrily.
She hit the keyboard hard and typed a word with anger in her heart——
【snort!】
Then, Mo Lan, who was pressing Ruan Qi's waist, raised his head and saw that the little girl's chat window was filled with words of 'Heh, hum, bah, tui, ha, slightly, slightly'.
Mo Lan: "..." Childishness really does not respect age.
…
After administering the medicine, Ruan Qi took a shower. As soon as she turned off the faucet, she heard Mo Lan's knock on the door.
"Xiao Qi, He Ma is here and he has something to say."
Ruan Qi quickly put on her clothes and walked out.
"Uncle Hema, what's wrong?"
Mo Lan took the towel in her hand, asked her to sit on the chair, and gently wiped her hair.
He Ma: "A few days ago, you asked Wen Ran to ask people from the Ying Department to help track down Xuehong. Later, the Ying Department replied that he wanted to talk to Wen Ran in person."
Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes blinked slightly, with a hint of warmth in her voice: "The result of the conversation is..."
He Ma: "They want to invite 'your father' to come out."
The warmth on Ruan Qi's face gradually turned cold, and her smiling peach blossom eyes revealed a sharp edge.
"So," she raised her lips, "is this a request or a threat?"
"Request." He Ma replied with a mechanical and cold voice, "Their leader's exact words: Regardless of whether 'your father' agrees to go out, the Eagle Department will find Xuehong and personally send him back to heaven. This is their sincerity,
So please 'your father' think about it, and the Eagle Department is waiting for good news."
Ruan Qi's peach eyes flashed, she took the chocolate on the table, took a small bite, and asked, "What do you think, brother Wen Ran?"
He Ma: "It's all up to you."
"What's your opinion, Uncle Hema?" she asked again.
He Ma: "I don't agree."
Ruan Qi curled her lips, wiped away the debris at the corner of her mouth, raised her little head and asked Mo Lan: "Sister Lan, do you think I should agree to them?"
"It's up to you, as long as you're happy." Mo Lan's voice was cold, and the action of wiping her hair was extremely gentle, "As you said before, no one in Tianlu is afraid, and you won't do anything you don't want to do."
Mo Lan wiped her hair gently, and Ruan Qi narrowed her eyes in comfort, like a lazy kitten.
"Uncle He Ma," she said lazily, "ask Brother Wen Ran to tell the Eagle Department that 'your father' will not come out. But as long as they can catch Xue Hong within a month, I can send someone to help them."
…
As night falls, the hotel room is dimly lit.
Ruan Qi was sitting at the desk with a laptop in front of her. Her slender fingers were flying like butterflies on the keyboard, and the lines of code on the computer screen were reflected in her eyes.
At the same time, in the top floor office of Q base, Xi Jiu was leaning on the black sofa. He lowered his eyes and fiddled with the lighter in his hand with his slender fingers.
Bao Jie, who was sitting nearby, raised his head from the computer.
"Boss, according to your instructions, all advanced protection procedures within the Eagle Department have been removed."
Xi Jiu said softly, "Yeah".
Bao Jie didn't understand what he was thinking and looked at Gong Qi with questioning eyes.
Gong Qi smiled and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
"Master," he said, "if you do this... will your father really invade the Ying Department system?"
"meeting."
Gong Qi: "But the news came from the Eagle Department just an hour ago, saying that 'your father' rejected our request. He only promised to send Tianlu members to help us."
"He will come." Xi Jiu stared at the flames from the lighter with a firm tone.
Gong Qi was speechless. He and Bao Jie looked at each other with helpless expressions on their faces.
It was quiet in the office.
I don't know how long it took, but the computer on the table suddenly made a sharp beeping sound.
Bao Jie and Gong Qi's expressions both changed.
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