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Chapter 64 His Little Thing

Mo Qingluo slowly stepped forward, picked up the handkerchief that fell on the ground, and then handed it to Mo Ning'er's hand, "It seems that the second sister will not be able to go to the Baihua Banquet, but if she returns to Mo's house at this time, she may still be able to go

Get the Qingyan Pill that the second sister wants."

Hearing this, Mo Ning'er threw away the handkerchief like crazy and looked at Mo Qingluo with evil eyes, "It's you, right? It's you who planned everything a long time ago and deliberately prevented me from participating in Baihua."

feast."

But Mo Qingluo still glanced at Mo Ning'er indifferently, "If the second sister doesn't want to go back to Mo's house, I won't stop you." After that, he led Xi Zhu and Liang Yin to his carriage.

The onlookers couldn't help but sneer, is the second young lady of the Mo family crazy? Miss Mo obviously did not let her attend the Hundred Flowers Banquet for her own good, otherwise with her current appearance...

But she was not only unappreciative, but also criticized her. She had a sinister mind and thought about everything so sinisterly. It's true that people have different thoughts.

Siqin finally reacted and secretly tugged on Mo Ning'er's clothes, "Miss, let's go back to Mo's house first! The second master will definitely not sit idly by and ignore you when he sees your current situation."

The onlookers all turned towards Mo Qingluo without exception. If she didn't leave, she didn't know how her young lady would be scolded.

Siqin's face was now as swollen as a pig's head, and he was hesitant when speaking. He finally managed to say a complete sentence, but Mo Ning'er did not take away her gaze from Mo Qingluo, and then seemed to think of something.

, finally turned his head, "Let's go!"

Siqin hurriedly followed, and the two sedans finally drove in two completely different directions. The onlookers were also sighing. In the past, they always thought that Miss Mo Er was a good person. Now it seems that there is something that cannot be just seen.

Surface!

Shen Qi'an had already returned to his motorcade when Mo Qingluo left. The only one left in the field was the frightened butcher, kneeling alone in the middle. It seemed that everyone had forgotten him.

But everyone knew that the butcher's fate was already doomed. Regardless of whether Miss Mo Er had prepared it in advance, it was true that the butcher had slandered the eldest daughter of the Mo family. I am afraid that his life could not be saved no matter what.

The butcher obviously understood his situation and knelt motionless in the center, regretting his lustful behavior.

The crowd couldn't help but gradually disperse, and several of the topical figures had left. There was no point in gathering around here anymore. As soon as they took off their feet, they felt a breeze blowing past them. The sun was scorching hot, and even their steps felt a little false. Waiting for them.

When he came to his senses, there was only the butcher's body left in the place.

His eyes were calm, and he didn't even realize what was going on before he was already dead.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but look around them in horror. However, apart from the same horrified looks around them, they couldn't find any clues.

Even a spiritual master couldn't achieve such an astonishing feat! He didn't show up at all from the beginning to the end, and even the butcher himself didn't notice that he was already dead. He couldn't help but sound the alarm in his heart. Don't mess with anyone in the future.

I want to offend the eldest lady of the Mo family again.

In the forest on the outskirts of Beijing, a man stood leaning against a tree. His noble black robe moved without any wind. There was still a hint of darkness in his hands. His soul-stirring eyes were filled with a trace of amusement. His thin lips were also slightly raised. He was dominating the world.

, nothing more than that.

If you touch his little thing without his consent, your death will not be so simple next time.


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