Chapter 342: Waiting for Uncle to Avenge You
In the restaurant, a waitress saw Mu Qing's figure, a look of joy crossed her face, and walked towards her quickly.
"Miss Mu, you're finally here. I thought you wouldn't come. After the waiter finished speaking, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the table in the restaurant that was still the same.
This is the dining table she specially reserved for Mu Qing.
At that time, the young people on the two sides quarreled, and Mu Qing came to the front desk alone and explained to her.
And she collected Mu Qing's table fee, so she naturally took the initiative to keep this table for Mu Qing, if Mu Qing didn't show up today, the table would be fresh and clean tomorrow.
Mu Qing made an arrogant move, in order to avoid the money under the table being picked up, Mu Qing directly threw 5,000 yuan to this restaurant.
In addition to asking the restaurant to keep the first floor of the table for her, the restaurant was also required to turn on the surveillance video.
"Is the surveillance video copied?" Mu Qing bowed.
The waitress smiled and took out a USB flash drive from her pocket.
"It's a copy. From the time you entered the restaurant to the time you were taken away by the public security bureau's car, I copied the time of the video meticulously. With that, the waitress handed the USB flash drive to Mu Qing.
took the USB flash drive, and the corners of Mu Qing's lips hooked up a touch of arc: "Okay, you go get busy." ”
As he spoke, Mu Qing deliberately blocked the sight of everyone behind him, so no one could see who the waitress who was talking to Mu Qing just now.
It wasn't until the waiter's figure left that Mu Qing turned around.
"Guo Xiangyu, lick the footprints on the stool." Mu Qing clasped his hands around his chest, looked at Guo Xiangyu, and raised his chin slightly.
Guo Xiangyu immediately lowered his eyes and looked at the stool next to the dining table.
There are two footprints on the stool.
One is Mu Qing's, and the other is Guo Xiangyu's.
If he had known that he would have to lick it clean with his tongue now, he would not have raised his foot to step on the stool for anything.
Guo Xiangyu stood in place, and it was difficult to take this step.
Fu Jianbo kicked Guo Xiangyu over when he saw Han Lie's face slightly cold. and personally stretched out his hand to pull Guo Xiangyu, pressed his head, and sent him to the stool.
With his back to Han Lie and Mu Qing, Fu Jianbo approached and whispered in Guo Xiangyu's ear: "Xiangyu, you have been wronged. When Han Shao leaves, my uncle will avenge you. ”
Hearing this, Guo Xiangyu's body was shocked.
He closed his eyes ruthlessly, and he did.
Holding back the nausea in his heart, Guo Xiangyu raised his head, but his handsome face was extremely ugly.
"See what I do? Go on, lick the money from the ground with your tongue. Mu Qing still had a casual attitude and said lightly.
Guo Xiangyu's hands hanging down at his side involuntarily clenched into fists.
Mu Qing!
A bitter hatred came through his chest.
But Fu Jianbo's words flashed through his mind, and he suppressed his burning anger a few points in time.
Kneeling on the ground, Guo Xiangyu licked the renminbi that he threw out one by one with his tongue.
He hated Mu Qing so much.
But he forgot that these rules actually came from his own mouth.
These were all the words he used to humiliate Mu Qing and others at the beginning, but in the end, these sins became his own suffering.
Typical self-inflicted.
Fu Jianbo looked at Guo Xiangyu with blank eyes, but he was already angry in his heart, secretly planning how to make Mu Qing's life worse than death.