In another room of the Ruihua Hotel, a middle-aged man with a big belly was holding a clean woman on the big bed, desperately doing indecent things.

"Boss, is there a problem with this?" the woman asked worriedly.

She is the manager of this five-star hotel, and the middle-aged man is called Song Shifeng, the owner of this hotel, and her mistress.

"How can there be a problem? Who can escape from the person Li Ershao wants to do?" Song Shifeng sneered disapprovingly.

Last night, that Li Ershao found him and asked him to open a room. When the reporter came over today, he asked the reporter to go into that room to take pictures, and Song Shifeng was responsible for calling the police and arresting the freshman named Mo Huasong.

Song Shifeng saw the faces of Mu Fanxuan and Xiao Jie, thinking that Mo Huasong was fed CU medicine and played with one stone, he really envied the dead.

Mo Huasong, even if you are played to death by Li Ershao, it is worth it.

Li Ershao's move is really poisonous, and the Li family and the Ma family have always been at odds. The future daughter-in-law of the Ma family was slept with by someone else, and she was beaten in the face really hard.

But why Li Ershao still wants to pull Xiao Jie, the big star, Song Shifeng doesn't understand.

"Boss, for some reason, I always feel uneasy, I'm afraid something will happen to you. The female manager said worriedly.

I was slept with by the boss, and I wanted to hug this person's thigh in this life and live a comfortable life in the future. If something happens to him, won't he be slept in vain?

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Even if something happens to me, it's on your belly!" Song Shifeng let out a lewd laugh.

Some reporters rushed into the elevator, all of them like they had been beaten with blood. "I really didn't expect it, there is such a big news, a rich kid is drugged to kill two birds with one stone, including a female president and a female star. ”

"Yes, our editor-in-chief said that the headline of the newspaper will be left for me tonight. Another reporter exclaimed excitedly.

"Our editor-in-chief told me to make a big close-up back. ”

Suddenly, the white light flashed, the elevator shook twice, and just when the reporters were surprised, the elevator was running normally again, stopping on the 11th floor where they were going.

"Come with me, I know which room I'm in. A female reporter in front of her ran to the front with her mobile phone as if she had fallen into an evil spirit.

The other reporters had only heard of such big news, and all the in-line stories were provided by the female reporter, so they were going to follow her.

I saw the female reporter rush to the front, came to the door of a room, pushed hard, and the door was pushed open.

When the reporters rushed in, they saw a man and a woman staging a big scene on the big bed.

"Hahaha, that's true, this posture is good, it will definitely make headlines. Of course, the reporters will not let go of such a good thing, and desperately take out their cameras or DV cameras to shoot.

The excited reporters saw the scene in front of them and forgot that the original plot was a man and two women, and now it is just a man and a woman.

Song Shifeng was having a good time, but he didn't expect that the door that had been bolted was opened, and a large number of reporters rushed in.

When he realizes that something is not right, all of their footage is filmed.

"What are you going to do?" Just when Song Shifeng was shocked, an invisible white light floated out of the female reporter's body, and then a cute girl appeared in front of Song Shifeng.

I saw the girl raise her hand slightly, and a sword light flew out of her palm, piercing Song Shifeng's head.

As soon as Song Shifeng's body stiffened, he died on the white belly of the female manager.

"Ah, this is a wind? "The reporters didn't expect them to rush in and see something like this, and they couldn't help but be terrified.

The female reporter who had led the way in front just now also suddenly came to her senses, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but cry out in surprise: "This, what's going on? Why are we in this room?"

But there are already dead people here, no one dares to walk around, and it is the right thing to call the police in a hurry.

While Mu Fanxuan was anxiously walking around the room, the sword spirit returned.

"Dear handsome master, I've settled it. Sword Spirit proudly told all the things about killing Song Shifeng and others.

"You didn't ask what the name of that Li Ershao was, and you killed someone?" Mo Huasong glared at the sword spirit angrily. He doesn't seem to have a grudge against a person with the surname Li.

"You, you told me to settle and didn't let me interrogate, so I just did it. Seeing that Mo Huasong was angry, the sword spirit replied timidly and in a low voice.

"Fortunately, there is still Yu Dazhi's line. Mo Huasong stood up, took back the sword spirit, and walked towards Mu Fanxuan and the others.

Mu Fanxuan saw that so much time had passed, and Mo Huasong hadn't taken them out of here safely, so he couldn't help but scold angrily: "Stinky man, didn't you say that you were very good and took us out of here?"

Just now, Mu Fanxuan had already called his subordinates, saying that there were many people outside the hotel, not only the people from the Ma family, but also a lot of police, blocking the outside of the hotel and preventing others from entering and leaving.

Now unless they can fly, they can't leave here.

It's over, it's over. The Ma family knew that they had slept with this stinky man, and they would definitely dissolve the marriage contract, and then the Mu Group would be horribly angry with the Ma family.

The Ma family is one of the five major families in Zhanhai City, and their power is monstrous, which is beyond the strength of the Mu Group.

"Yes, I'm going to take you away now. Mo Huasong hugged these two sexy beauties with one hand.

"You let go of me. Mu Fanxuan and Xiao Jie shouted in unison.

Now they are very disgusted with this indescribably arrogant man, and they want to take advantage of this opportunity, and they would rather die.

Just as they had finished saying this, Mo Huasong whispered the incantation of "Teleportation Technique".

In a moment, they suddenly disappeared from the room, including the bloodstained sheet on the large bed.

An hour later, Mo Huasong walked into the classroom of Class 1 (2) of the Chinese Department of Zhanhai University, and a boy of medium height walked over quickly. "Hua Song, where did you go last night? I don't listen to your phone calls. I asked Yu Dazhi, and he said that he left by himself after eating with you, and he didn't know where you went. ”

Mo Huasong glanced at Su Weidong in front of him, and a trace of warmth welled up in his heart.

Mo Huasong is an outcast of the Mo family in the capital, and after being driven out, he realized the coldness of the world.

On the contrary, this Su Weidong, whose family is financially average, helps him everywhere, cares about him and helps him.

"Wei Dong, thank you, I'm fine. Mo Huasong smiled and patted Su Weidong's shoulder.

"Look at what you said, we are good brothers, what do you say. Su Weidong also laughed.

Mo Huasong didn't go back to the dormitory to sleep last night, and he didn't see anyone today, so he thought something was wrong.

Now that Mo Huasong is back, let him also put his mind at ease.

"Good brother, for life. Mo Huasong nodded heavily to Su Weidong and promised.

In his previous life, because Su Weidong had a good relationship with him, he was also retaliated against by the Ma family. I couldn't find a job in Zhanhai City, and finally had to go to a foreign land to work, and I have been unsuccessful.

Good brother, I will definitely let you succeed in this life. Mo Huasong said secretly in his heart.

Mo Huasong glanced at the classroom and asked strangely, "Didn't Yu Dazhi come today?"

"He's coming to class, and he's just gone out to answer a phone call. Su Weidong didn't think of anything else, and replied casually.

Mo Huasong saw that Su Weidong was holding a leaflet in his hand, which actually had Xiao Jie's big portrait in it, and couldn't help asking, "What is this?"

"Hua Song, Zhanhai star Xiao Jie is coming back to her hometown for a concert, most of the students in our class like to listen to her songs, and they are discussing how to queue up to buy tickets. Su Weidong said excitedly.

"Su Weidong, let's not be delusional, I heard that some people have already gone to the ticket office three days in advance to line up to buy tickets, and we still have to go to class, how can we have time to queue for such a long time?" Chen Zhijuan, the squad leader, shook his head and walked over to persuade Su Weidong.

Chen Zhijuan is quite beautiful, one meter and seven meters tall, such a tall figure coupled with a beautiful face has become a flower, which is the goal pursued by boys.

Su Weidong sighed and said, "If I can look at Xiao Jie from afar, I will have no regrets in this life." ”

Mo Huasong secretly wondered, brother, if I said that I had slept with Xiao Jie, would you believe it?

"I'll go, Su Weidong, Xiao Jie is the dream goddess of the boys in our school, don't you care about her. A tall boy stood up and warned with a fist.

Mo Huasong patted Su Weidong's shoulder: "Weidong, I'll invite you to dinner tonight." In addition, I'll help you get Xiao Jie's autograph later. ”

"This time, I'll invite you to the school's cafeteria. "Su Weidong didn't know that Mo Huasong didn't have any money, but Mo Huasong was a very face-loving person, and Su Weidong didn't want to lose his face.

As for Xiao Jie's autograph, how could it be? Su Weidong thought that Mo Huasong wanted to earn face in front of his classmates, and deliberately just said it.

The other boys in the class were immediately unconvinced: "Mo Huasong, if you have the ability to get Xiao Jie's signature, we will invite you to eat for a month." ”

Mo Huasong didn't say anything more, turned around and walked outside the classroom.

When he walked to the small flower garden outside, he saw Yu Dazhi leaning against a landscape tree, holding his mobile phone and whispering.