In the huge Dragon and Tiger Hall, there was silence, and the gun in the corner was picked up by Zhou Qiliang and pinned to the madman's body again.

Fu Feiyang also made people serve a cup of tea, extinguishing the fire for Mu Ziqian, and easing the atmosphere full of huǒ yào at the moment.

Mu Ziqian had a string of prayer beads hanging from his wrist, gently swaying in mid-air as he drank tea.

The madman half-knelt in front of Mu Ziqian and said:

"The identities of Han Hui and Ju Ying, I really didn't seriously investigate them at the beginning, because my grandmother came to me and said that these two girls are bitter children from their hometown, and their identities are not very innocent, but the girls' character is very good. But you can't miss out on the superior job of coming to Nanfeng Yuan because of your poor family background.

Han Hui's father is a gambler, after owing gambling debts, he gave Han Hui's mother to a loan shark, those people asked her to go to the hair washing room to make money, Han Hui's mother was so angry that she drank medicine and died, Han Hui's aunt was worried that Han Hui's father would sell Han Hui again one day, so she took people into the city, and later Han Hui went abroad to work incognito when she grew up, and after earning money outside for two years, she came back to school and learned catering.

And Ju Ying's family affairs are even more bleak, Ju Ying's father is an addict, and his mother ran away when she was very young because of her poor family background, and his father bought drugs in order to take drugs, and then he had nothing to sell, so he went to the black market to sell blood, and later died of AIDS because of drug abuse, Ju Ying's grandmother was physically disabled, and she relied on relief funds to provide Ju Ying's fú ù school, and when she learned that she was selected to go to Nanfeng Yuan, she found my grandmother to help intercede, so that I could turn a blind eye to Ju Ying's identity.

Mr. Mu, you know that I was raised by my grandmother since I was a child, and she is my only relative, I believe in her, so I don't."

The madman didn't say the next sentence, but the three people present understood what it meant.

Mu Ziqian's face was expressionless, sometimes, poor people must have something to hate, and now madmen are like this.

made Mu Ziqian's heart itch with hatred, but he couldn't refuse the plea of the madman's filial piety.

However, it was precisely because of his momentary confusion that he almost caused a tragedy.

Let a pair of sinister people mix in Nanfeng Yuan for many years, he didn't even know that this kind of thing must not be stopped.

"Crazy!" Mu Ziqian's voice was cold.

"Yes, Mr. Mu. The madman replied.

"What about the others, is there a problem?" Mu Ziqian had to be sure of one thing.

"Absolutely not!" the madman was sure, "I personally investigated the others, and there is absolutely no problem." If what I say is true, I order you to take it at any time!"

Mu Ziqian was silent for a few seconds, and when his gaze narrowed from the madman's face, he slowly said, "I don't dare to forgive you." But this can't just be left at that. ”

The madman looked at Mu Ziqian on the throne, "Mr. Mu, according to the rules of the hall, you can punish me." ”

In this matter, we must teach the madman a lesson, so that he remembers to act in the future, never to show favoritism, to be cautious, and always remember who he should be loyal to and what he should be loyal to.

Mu Ziqian's eyes fell on Zhou Qiliang, "The second master, take the whip." ”

"Yes. Zhou Qiliang took a deep breath, this result is already the best result for a madman.

He walked up to the Dragon Tiger Hall and asked for a horsehair whip from the wall.

Turning to the side of the madman, the latter took off his coat and the T-shirt inside, walked shirtless towards the entrance of the hall, stood under the banyan tree in the center of the courtyard, held the branches with both hands, turned around and said, "Second brother, be ruthless!"

Zhou Qiliang twisted his eyebrows, "Crazy, hold on!"

The madman nodded heavily, "Come on!"

Zhou Qiliang raised his horsewhip and shouted, "Dragon Tiger Hall madman!"

The madman roared: "Yes"

With a whip sound, the quiet and elegant courtyard was shaken away, and the blue bricks and stone tiles seemed to echo with this earth-shattering whip sound.

After the whipping was completed, the madman was helped back by Fu Feiyang, Zhou Qiliang was sweating profusely, came to Mu Ziqian, and said with a slight breath: "Mr. Mu, forty-four lashes, the punishment has been completed." ”

Mu Ziqian sat calmly on the agarwood chair, the rosary in his hand was just moved forty-four times, and his gaze turned from Zhou Qiliang's face to the madman.

At this time, the madman was pale, and the person had lost consciousness and was supported by Fu Feiyang.

His eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, and then he said, "Take him to deal with it, and send someone to take care of it in the past few days." ”

"Yes. Fu Feiyang bowed deeply for the madman, and dragged people away with Zhou Qiliang.

When Qiu Jinghao called the madman diàn huà, he was already lying on the hospital bed, and Ning Zhi was helping him treat his wounds.

Looking at the hideous whip marks on the madman's body, Ning Zhi couldn't help but sigh secretly, Mu Ziqian, you are a madman.

The madman's pocket shook, Fu Feiyang picked it up and looked at it, it was Qiu Jinghao's number, and he put it in his ear to answer:

"Young grandma, I'm Fu Feiyang. ”

Qiu Jinghao seemed stunned, "What about the madman?"

Fu Feiyang turned his head to look at the fainted person and said, "The madman has something to do, and he can't take Diàn Huà for the time being, if you need him to do anything, I can handle it for him?"

Qiu Jinghao just sighed and said, "It's okay." He hung up the diàn huà, and Fu Feiyang, who heard the busy sound, didn't think much about it, and put shǒu jī aside.

Qiu Jing called Ming Ran again, and the other party answered quickly.

"Quiet, when will the madman arrive?"

Qiu Jing teased in a serious manner: "Mingran, do you need to be so impatient?"

Ming Ran had just finished taking a shower, wearing a black sè xìng underwear and applying mascara, her lips were slightly open, and the black eyelash brush stretched a more bewitching arc along the curve of her eyelashes.

shǒu jī turned on the hands-free and put it on the makeup table, "I'm just crazy guy, I'm just impatient to see him!"

Qiu Jinghao is used to Ming Ran's straightforwardness, "However, your delicate makeup may be white." ”

Ming Ran's hand paused, "What do you mean?"

"I didn't contact the madman. ”

"Huh?"

"I called the madman diàn huà, but he didn't pick it up. ”

Ming Ran squinted fiercely, which little smashed it?

"When I get in touch with him tomorrow, I'll ask him to accompany you around the city. For dinner tonight, I'll book you a famous Western restaurant, and I'll deliver the food to your room in a while, and you'll have a lonely dinner first, okay?"

Ming Ran threw away the mascara, picked up the shǒu jī on the table, and turned around and walked towards the window.

"Thank you for caring for the single dog. ”

"You're welcome, caring for the disadvantaged has always been a virtue that our citizens should have. ”

“th！”

“！”

Ming Ran fried his hair, "Qiu Jing is good, I swear, if you are in front of me now, I will definitely strip off your underwear and then push you out into the street!"

Qiu Jing was a thousand pounds, "It's really unfortunate, I'm in a vacuum now, and I can't satisfy your childish bad taste!"

Ming Ran: ""

Qiu Jing was so victorious, "I wish you a happy meal!

Ming Ran wanted to cry without tears.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the guest room, and Ming Ran was already wearing pajamas at this time, and saw the bodyguard checking the food delivered from the door mirror.

She opened the door, four fú ù students came in pushing the food delivery cart, and Ming Ran walked to the table and said, "Put it here." ”

"Okay, xiǎo jiě. fú ù生 replied.

After the exquisite Western food was arranged, Ming Ran paid a tip, and the four fú ù students left.

She sat down, picked up her knife and fork, and began to cut the steak, tasting it, and it did taste good.

secretly said in her heart, this woman's taste has always been very high, especially in terms of food, which really makes Ming Ran willing to bow down.

In the ice bucket, there was red wine, Ming Ran poured himself a glass, the red wine was mellow and fragrant, and the entrance was sweet.

After a few cups in her stomach, her head was a little dizzy, and the depression in her heart turned into a wave of anger.

Ming Ran picked up shǒu jī and dialed the madman's diàn huà, and there was a regular beep in the microphone, which made Ming Ran upset, remembering Qiu Jinghao's sentence I called the madman diàn huà, but it wasn't him who took it, it wasn't him who took it, which little smashed it.

There was still a busy sound in his ears, and Ming Ran scolded with wine: "Crazy, you can really pretend!"

Xìn hào interrupted, Ming Ran hit again, she is now automatically brain-making up the madman galloping on the woman's body, and the woman is not her.

And she has only one purpose in beating Diàn Huà, to let the madman be disturbed halfway, let you drive halfway, and let your lower body never look up!

Damn, madman, I curse you to lift no one but me!

The food is swept away by a certain angry detective, who staggers towards the couch with her red wine in her hand.

The lights were turned off in the room, only the candles on the dining table, the candlelight was dim and warm, and the room was covered with a soft and ambiguous atmosphere.

Ming Ran sat on the sofa with his buttocks, aimed the mouth of the bottle at his red lips, and poured a big mouthful with his head raised.

She didn't know why, she was just thinking about the madman, she picked up shǒu jī, looked at the string of dialed diàn huà on it, but none of them were connected, and she was so angry that she pressed the madman's number again.

Dudu is still the same diàn huà that she has listened to countless times tonight.

"Crazy, you bastard!" Ming Ran threw shǒu jī onto the couch, and the rest of the red wine was poured down her throat in one gulp.

She leaned back, lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling drunkenly, and scolded: "Crazy, you're not a thing, pretending to be tall in front of me, and you're not interested in me?" You lie, you're very interested in me, I can see that you just want to me, what are you pretending to be!" Mingran burped and began to nag hysterically again: "Okay, aren't you not interested in me? I'll find a duck to cool off tonight, I must find someone who is bigger than you, the old lady is going to be cool tonight!"

"Ming Ran"

“！”

The room was quiet, and Ming Ran was also quiet, she seemed to hear the voice of a madman, maybe it was alcohol that made her unresponsive, "Isn't it, I even heard your voice in hallucinations?"

"Where are you?"

“”

It was another clear voice from a madman, and Ming Ran woke up in an instant, ""

She looked around, but she didn't see the madman's figure, and slapped her head on the top, "No, I've really been poisoned by him!"

Clapped his face with both hands, "Wake up, Mingran, it's all an illusion!"

"I'm hallucinating your sister!" the madman suddenly burst out and yelled, but then he hissed in pain, "Fuck!"

Ming Ran turned her head and saw the shǒu jī on the sofa, I don't know when, she actually connected, she pounced on it, picked up the shǒu jī and put it in her ear, "Crazy, did you make an appointment with the fire bag just now? You carried me behind my back! You wait, you wait! Look at me"

"I'm dating your sister!" the madman was sweating in pain, "I ask you, where are you now?"