As soon as Mo Hao's words came out, she obviously felt that the air pressure in the car had dropped sharply.

Qi Yuming turned his head sideways and glanced at her very contemptuously, "Do you think you are qualified to refuse?"

There was a click, and the door opened.

Mo Hao opened the car door and sat in.

The car drove smoothly all the way, and it was deathly silent.

When the car was about to drive into the Lijiang Bridge, Qi Yuming suddenly said: "Today's incident has caused trouble to Chairman Qi." How to do it, you don't need me to teach you. ”

Mo Hao saw in the rearview mirror that he had exquisite makeup, and the bruises and bruises on his face were tightly covered, and he lowered his head to look at himself from top to bottom, dressed appropriately, and couldn't tell that there had just been a thrilling fight at noon today.

And this body was instructed by Qi Yuming, which shows that he didn't want to let himself pretend to be a weak person to win sympathy.

After thinking about it carefully, Mo Hao replied, "I know." ”

When the car crossed the Lijiang River Bridge and drove into a private residential area with the most wealth and status in the capital, Qi Yu Mingcai said again: "Mo Hao, in today's battle, we can only win, not lose." ”

Mo Hao moved his lips, he had a lot of things to say to Qi Yuming, but in the end he didn't say anything, and nodded slightly "um".

The car drove on the dark and spacious asphalt road, and saw a magnificent and domineering villa in the distance.

Located in the heart of this high-end residential area, this villa is grand and domineering, looking more like a palace, surrounded by lush vegetation and with a golf course on the right.

The car drove into the hollowed-out iron fence gate and drove for another five minutes before stopping in front of the villa.

When Qi Yuming got out of the car, he still used crutches.

A white golf ball crossed a beautiful arc in the air, bouncing and colliding on the ground several times, and finally rolled towards Qi Yuming.

The crutches that Qi Yuming lifted just happened to hit when he fell, and as soon as the ball rolled, he tilted his body, and the crutches fell to the ground with a loud noise.

This sudden change frightened many people around him into gasping.

Jiang Hongying, who heard that her son was coming, came out to greet her in person, and when she saw her son about to fall, she was so frightened that her heart was about to stop.

Then, I saw a figure that reacted very quickly and rushed to Qi Yuming, hugging Qi Yuming's shoulder, so that Qi Yuming was not disgraced in front of the public.

This person is Mo Hao.

She is 1.68 meters, but in front of Qi Yuming, a tall man of nearly 1.85 meters, she is like a child, and she is still malnourished.

When Mo Hao saw the ball flying over, he paid attention to it, and rushed forward as soon as Qi Yuming's crutches stepped on the ball.

It's just that he was too heavy, and he pressed on her, almost crushing her internal organs.

Qi Yuming could feel Mo Hao's body trembling faintly, and when he lowered his eyes slightly, he could see the green tendons on her temples and the appearance of sweat on her forehead.

Qi Yuming's phoenix eyes flashed slightly, and they returned to normal in an instant.

Mo Hao gritted his teeth, his fair face was covered with a layer of pink because of the force, but fortunately, after Wen Fu next to him reacted, he quickly took a hand and stabilized Qi Yuming.

On the right, there was an insincere apology.

"I'm sorry, brother, my hand slipped for a while. Are you okay. ”

As he spoke, a young man in his early twenties slowly paced this way.

The slanted fox eyes were gloomy and cunning, and their eyes flashed with a light full of calculation.

He is Qi Yuming's half-brother, Qi Minyou.

Qi Yuming's face did not change, and he sat in a wheelchair with the help of crutches.

After that, with a movement of his right hand and a lifting of the tip of his staff, the white golf ball struck Qi Min with a fierce momentum and went straight to the door.

After the sound of "bang", it was followed by Qi Minyou's miserable howl. He covered his face, and the eyes that emerged from his fingers were full of evil and resentment.

Qi Yuming was not afraid at all, his thin lips opened slightly, "From this point of view, your hands are indeed slippery." ”

The words are very ordinary, without the slightest sarcasm, as if they are just telling a fact, but the more they are, the more annoying they become.

Qi Minyou swung the bat fiercely and hit the ball towards Qi Yuming, but in the latter's eyes, it was not enough to see at all. The speed and strength are compared to Qi Yuming, but it is like a child throwing stones, it can't be thrown far, and it is not lethal.