Mu Qi raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

"Moe Meng ...... Are you hurt? ”

Yan Bai raised his hand, touched Mu Qi's neck, and then touched his face along his neck.

"Your face...... What, it's getting smaller? ”

"Did they beat you?"

Yan Bai tried hard to see Mu Qi's face clearly, but no matter how hard she tried to keep her eyes open, the face of the person in front of her was blurry.

Mu Qi's eyes were full of gentleness, and the girl's delicate appearance made his heart soften.

"Don't make a fuss."

He reached out and took Yan Bai's hand.

Yan Bai heard Mu Qi speak in a daze.

"Moe Meng ...... You, how did your voice change? ”

"How they bullied you! I'll beat them up! ”

Yan Bai shouted that he was about to get up, but Mu Qi hurriedly stopped him.

"I'm fine."

"In vain, you're drunk."

"Well, lie down and rest, obedient."

Mu Qi's voice was gentle, like coaxing a child.

Yan Bai listened to his words and lay back again.

"Moe Meng ...... Cold...... I don't want to put on this ......."

Yan Bai stopped for a while, and began to be dissatisfied with the ice pack again.

"You're injured, in vain, the ice pack can help you reduce your swelling, can you bear with it?"

"But...... Good ice ......"

Yan Bai's milk voice is milky, and when she is drunk, she lacks the arrogance she usually has, and even her words are sweet.

Mu Qi's heart was about to be melted by her, and she just wanted to be gentle with her, a little gentle, and a little gentle.

"It's okay for a while, can you close your eyes and sleep first?"

"Good~"

Yan Bai couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep in a daze.

Mu Qi held an ice pack in his hand, this action lasted for half an hour, and his fingertips became red because of the cold, but Mu Qi didn't care.

It wasn't until he confirmed that Yan Bai's swelling had subsided that he removed the ice pack.

Yan Bai had fallen asleep at the moment, and Mu Qi took a blanket to cover her.

Before leaving, Mu Qi brushed away the girl's hair, left a kiss on her forehead, and then left the room.

……

"President."

Mu Qi closed the door, and the general manager had been waiting outside for a long time.

"President, the people have been dealt with, and in addition, the management of the third floor has been called."

"Hmm."

Mu Qi turned around, the pampering on his face disappeared cleanly, and was replaced by endless coldness.

He walked towards the room where Fang Ya and the others were kept.

Two rows of tall men in black suits stand in the aisles on either side.

When they saw Mu Qi coming, they all bent down and bowed their heads to show respect.

The door that was closed was opened by the two, and Mu Qi walked in.

In the dark-toned room, there was a row of people kneeling.

Among them are Fang Ya, Ming Fan, and the three-layer layer pipe - Fang Ya's uncle Fang Ming, and three younger brothers who follow Fang Ya.

Mu Qi walked in front of this row of people and sat on the sofa.

His legs were folded, white slacks pressed against his legs, and an aura of abstinence emanated.

Mu Qi's eyes were cold and scary, and the kneeling person trembled all over.

Especially Fang Ya, the whole person is not good.

Looking at the uncle beside her, Fang Ya knew that she had made a big mistake.

"President."

The general manager handed a document to Mu Qi, Mu Qi opened the document, scanned it, and then threw the document in front of Fang Ya and the others.

The documents record the information of each of them, including the information of their parents, as well as the employment of their parents, how many people are in the family, etc., everything is clearly recorded.

Several people's faces turned pale.