Summary of the previous chapter: Li Qinghan probably guessed Ma Xiaoquan's false identity, but due to women's natural sensitivity, Li Qinghan was not sure...
"Zilong, you" Miao Xiaomiao was not happy.
Ma Xiaoquan grabbed Miao Xiaomiao and shook his head gently.
Miao Xiaomiao hesitated to speak and stepped aside unwillingly.
Ma Xiaoquan smiled and said: "I can go, I can go, I didn't say whether the venue is reserved or not, it's just... I can say ugly things first. If your kid arranges for someone to plot against me again today, don't worry, I'm rude!"
"
"Ma Xiaoquan, please keep your mouth clean!"
Ma Xiaoquan hummed: "Clean? Come on, I have figured out what happened in the study a few days ago. Your grandson found someone to stuff book pages into my arms to frame me. I have a lot of them and I won't care about you anymore.
But I suggest you don’t use the same move again, it’s really… very boring!”
Zilong was shocked, how did Ma Xiaoquan know? Is it possible?
"Ma Xiaoquan, you just stole it, why do you have to defend yourself?" Zilong said, holding on.
"Okay, okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. It's all over anyway, and it's useless to talk to you!" Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand disdainfully.
"Humph" Zilong swung his sleeves, turned around and walked away.
Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and shrugged at the team members, who all covered their mouths and snickered.
Bei Mingxue came over and stood in front of Ma Xiaoquan.
"Miss Beiming, do you have anything else to teach me?" Ma Xiaoquan asked with a smile.
Bei Mingxue also covered her face with black gauze today, but judging from the slight frown on her beautiful eyebrows, Ma Xiaoquan's teasing words just now still made her uncomfortable.
"Ma Xiaoquan, I said, if you offend me, don't expect to get any good fruits."
Li Qinghan suddenly came out and stood in front of Ma Xiaoquan: "Miss Beiming, I don't allow you to go too far towards Ma Xiaoquan."
Ma Xiaoquan: "..."
Bei Mingxue hummed softly: "It's not up to you..." Bei Mingxue said, leaned into Li Qinghan's ear, and whispered a few words.
No one could hear what Bei Mingxue said to Li Qinghan, but it could be seen from Li Qinghan's increasingly solemn expression that what Bei Mingxue said did not seem to be a good thing.
"Humph" Li Qinghan snorted, his expression seemed a little ugly.
Bei Mingxue looked proud and turned away.
Ma Xiaoquan was very curious, these two beauties... seemed to be very different?
"Qinghan, what's wrong with you? What did Bei Mingxue tell you?"
Li Qinghan raised his head and stared at Ma Xiaoquan suspiciously. Ma Xiaoquan felt a little frightened when she looked at her like this and asked, "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"
Li Qinghan shook his head and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "Ma Xiaoquan, if..."
"What if?"
Li Qinghan hesitated to speak and shook his head gently: "Nothing, let's go to class..."
...
Throughout the course, Li Qinghan was very silent. The substitute teacher asked her questions twice, but she always asked questions but did not answer them. On the other hand, Bei Mingxue answered the questions very actively and with a high accuracy, so she got the substitute teaching position.
Teacher's praise.
After class, Li Qinghan left alone. She ignored Ma Xiaoquan's calls, so Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to tell Shui Ling'er and Miao Xiaomiao to follow him.
Bei Mingxue stepped forward, looked at Li Qinghan's retreating back, and laughed softly.
"Why are you laughing? Bei Mingxue, what on earth did you say to Li Qinghan?"
Bei Mingxue followed Ma Xiaoquan's example and shrugged her shoulders, saying: "It's nothing, I'm just saying...there's just something small in Liaodong..."
"Liaodong?" Ma Xiaoquan's heart trembled. Ma's father, Ma Ruiqing, and his two brothers were also in Liaodong. There was something small in Liaodong, so Ma's father and his two brothers...
"Tell me, what's going on?" Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan got a little excited and reached out to grab Bei Mingxue's shoulders.
"You...you hurt me..."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, then let go of his hand and apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss Beiming, could you please explain in more detail, what happened in Liaodong?"
Bei Mingxue glanced at Ma Xiaoquan and said: "Actually, it's nothing. My Beiming family has some business in Liaodong. An uncle of mine came over as a guest a few days ago and said that the Li family in Liaodong was looted...
..."
"Li family? Are you talking about Qinghan's natal family?"
Bei Mingxue nodded.
"No wonder" Ma Xiaoquan frowned and cupped his hands towards Bei Mingxue, "Thank you Miss Bei Ming" After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan left.
"Ma Xiaoquan, stop!"
Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and said, "Miss Beiming, is there anything else?"
Bei Mingxue frowned slightly and said: "I said, Ma Xiaoquan, if you offend me, I won't make it easy for you... I know you want to help Li Qinghan, but... no
possible!"
"Impossible? Why? Isn't it okay if I don't take this class?"
Bei Mingxue smiled softly: "Okay, you can do it if you don't want to go, but what about your team members? If you only care about Li Qinghan and leave them behind, have you ever thought about the consequences? Do you feel that you are violating this
Where is the promise you made a few days ago?"
Ma Xiaoquan fell silent.
Bei Mingxue is right. Ma Xiaoquan is now the squad leader and leader of the Victory Eleven. He now bears more responsibilities than just Li Qinghan.
"What should we do?" Ma Xiaoquan was a little anxious, "Seeing Qinghan's appearance, she should rush to Liaodong immediately."
Beiming Xue raised her eyebrows and said, "Our Beiming family can help Li Qinghan, but..."
"But what? Miss Beiming, just tell me, if your family needs money or something, as long as my Ma family can give it, I will make the decision here."
"Huh? You make the decision? Ma Xiaoquan, you are just the fourth son of the Ma family. If I remember correctly, the current head of your Ma family is your father Ma Ruiqing, right?"
"I..." Ma Xiaoquan wanted to tell his true identity, but would Bei Mingxue believe it now?
"Actually..." Bei Mingxue's voice suddenly became deeper, "Actually, there are other ways... It depends on whether you are willing..." Bei Mingxue said
At this point, the voice became shrill again.
"Miss Beiming," Ma Xiaoquan put his hands gently on Beiming Xue's shoulders and said softly, "If I, Ma Xiaoquan, can do it and help Qinghan, just ask."