Chapter 80 Little padded jacket

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Feng Qianmo didn't make a sound, and squinted his eyes again, but the trace of sorrow under his eyes did not dissipate for a long time.

He was willing to give Ling Han such a promise, but I was afraid that Ling Han would not agree to him now, or believe him.

Even if it hadn't gone through today's events, Ling Han wouldn't necessarily agree to himself, not to mention that things had already happened.

Her impression of herself may have gotten worse.

Feng Qianmo suddenly felt that he was idle and had nothing to do, so he lifted a stone and shot himself in the foot.

On the other side, Ling Han, who left with little Meng Qiqi, was not affected at all, and took Xiao Meng Qiqi in the direction of the casino.

"Mother, I don't want to go."

The mood was completely destroyed, Xiao Meng Qiqi took Ling Han's hand, blinked and looked up at Ling Han with a pair of big eyes, "Let's rest." โ€

In fact, Ling Han's heart is also a little chaotic, although she can deceive others, she can't deceive herself.

She knew very well what was going on just now, and felt that Feng Qianmo was really stupid, and she actually wanted to pull a woman to make herself jealous.

When she noticed the woman beside Feng Qianmo, she looked at it without a trace.

Although the two are quite close, they can't see a trace of love.

I also thought it was funny, but I didn't expect that the rumors that Feng Qianmo was never close to women were true.

Even if it's acting, I don't know how to act realistically.

He glanced down at Little Mengqiqi, who was tugging at him, his little head hanging down, looking listless.

The reason why she took little Monchich back to the city today is very simple, it is to go to various casinos to step on a little, and then try to get some capital.

But little Monchiqi is like this now, think about it, forget it.

"Okay, then let's go find an inn."

At the request of Xiao Meng Qiqi, Ling Han pulled Xiao Meng Qiqi towards the direction of the inn.

Ling Han has a characteristic of walking, that is, he especially likes to string alleys and take shortcuts.

This little Meng Qiqi was already used to it, and now Ling Han was pulling Xiao Meng Qiqi into the alley again.

"As long as we pass through this alley, we can go to the inn, and I heard that the dim sum in the inn tastes good."

Little Meng Qiqi didn't have any opinions, just followed Ling Han's side.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and Ling Han quickly protected Xiao Mengqiqi by his side.

The reason why she didn't put little Monchi behind her was because she felt that there were people in front of her.

It's really not good, and the murderous aura is so heavy, I don't know if this martial art is on par with the murderous spirit.

picked up little Monchic, pulled out the belt around his waist, and tied it directly to his body.

With little Monchic, of course.

"Hug your mother."

When the killing intent came, it was naturally impossible to tolerate sloppiness, and the man in black was pressing step by step, and the sharp blade looked so penetrating under the sunlight.

She didn't have a weapon in her hand, and the purpose of the black-clothed man's money was very obvious, that is, to kill people and kill her mouth.

The strong killing intent filled the entire alley at once, but Ling Han was calm.

The enemy didn't move, I didn't move, until the killer raised his sword and stepped forward, Ling Han's clenched hands were thrown out and opened vigorously.

I saw that the breath flowing in the air suddenly changed, and there was a strange atmosphere in the air.

There were four killers before and after, and when they saw Ling Han's hand spread, they thought it was poison, and they had to cover their mouths.

It's just that after a long time, he didn't feel anything unusual, let go of his hand, and when he stepped forward with his sword again, he fell to the ground softly.

The killing intent that had been pervasive suddenly stopped, and the alley returned to depression again.

Close your eyes. Ling Han lowered his head, his eyes signaled to Xiao Meng Qiqi, and soon Xiao Meng Qiqi closed his eyes.

When she walked into the man in black behind her, without saying a word, she sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder on the bodies of the two men, without making a sound at all, and had already turned into a puddle of corpse water.

Turning around and walking in the direction he was going, Ling Leng looked at the two black-clothed men lying on the ground trembling.

"Do you want to live?"

She condescendingly looked at the man in black who was lying on the ground weak but trembling, obviously a plain sentence, but it was like a life-seeking Shura.

Soul grabbing.

No life, no matter how great the ability is, after all, there is nowhere to show. Even though they are killers, who doesn't want to stay alive.

After looking at each other, he finally nodded.

Holding the little Meng Qiqi in his arms, he half-squatted down and tore off the black veil on the face of the man in black.

"Give both of you a chance to speak up about your employer."

When he saw the appearance of the two, Ling Han seemed to have a clear idea.

The men in black looked at each other again, but their eyes wandered.

They don't know what to do.

Ling Han got up slowly, didn't say much, and raised the medicinal powder in his hand, "I think you must really want to try the taste of not even having to bury yourself when you die." โ€

couldn't help smacking his tongue, not looking at the frightened gaze of the man in black at all, "Tsk, I think it's really good to have this thing now." โ€

During the four years, she was familiar with all the pharmacology, and even innovated on her own, using modern knowledge to help herself, and she tried to study all kinds of strange drugs and poisons.

When the powder was about to spill, the man in black couldn't help but cry out in horror.

"I say, we say!"

Anyway, it's a dead end, it's better to save your life now, and then go away.

Suddenly withdrawing her hand, she didn't speak, just looked at the two people in front of her coldly.

"Yes......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, several flying needles flew over, Ling Han quickly held Xiao Mengqiqi to dodge, and when the flying needles stopped, the people on the ground were already dead.

Damn it! Cursing in a low voice, Ling Han came back to his senses, but he didn't stop and left quickly.

She knew very well that the man in black just now was indeed targeting herself, and the man in black in the shadows was probably coming to clean up the aftermath, just to prevent her from taking things out of the mouth of the man in black.

It doesn't matter, she has a lot of patience too. There are so many channels to get things out that she can't believe that she can't find the person who instructed the killer!

Since she came back, she has offended countless people, except for Hua Yueyan and Qin Xuewei, there is no one left.

I just don't know if this was done by Hua Yueyan or Qin Xuewei, but the designation has nothing to do with them.

When night fell, the whole land was covered with a veil of black.

Ling Han didn't feel sleepy, standing in front of the window in a slight daze. On the bed behind him, little Monchiqi was already asleep.

I want to go to the prime minister's mansion to investigate, but I still don't feel at ease when I leave Xiao Mengqiqi here alone.

Coming openly, she can still slap her face, but if people come secretly, the only thing she can do is to guard against it or strengthen her defense.

I can't do anything else at the moment.

With Qin Xuewei's personality, I'm afraid it's not that easy to be fooled, I should think of a better way, if I can sneak into the palace, it will naturally be the best.

It's just that she can't leave little Monchich here alone.

During this period of time, he has been plotted by others frequently, and if little Mengqiqi is left in the inn, something may happen.

But that doesn't mean she's condoning what others do. Actions like today's, she believed, were enough to deal a blow to the enemy.

If you want to provoke her, you have to see if you have the ability.

The night is like a dragon, when the moonlight is sprinkled all over the earth, the lights of thousands of homes are extinguished, and everyone has fallen asleep.

Next.

"Mother, what are we going to do here?"

Early in the morning, he was pulled out of bed by Ling Han, but it was also within Xiao Mengqiqi's physiological alarm clock.

It's just that this still confuses him, because Ling Han started to dress him up without saying a word.

Little Meng Qiqi was a little puzzled by Ling Han, until Ling Han took out a set of little girls' clothes, his face changed.

"Mother, you shouldn't be pressured to dress me up as a girl, right?"

Although little Meng Qiqi was very reluctant to admit the facts, it was real, and Ling Han had indeed compared his clothes to himself.

Without answering Xiao Mengqiqi's words, Ling Han did gesture and said, "Well, that's good." It's really a good fit. โ€

"Mother's ......" glutinous voice, Xiao Mengqiqi coquettishly wrapped around Ling Han's arm, and the intimate voice was full of begging for mercy.

He already understands that his mother is probably going to dress herself up as a girl today.

It's just that he is handsome and chic, Yushu is in the wind, how can a handsome guy who gathers all the handsome guys together become a girl!

If he says this, where will his face rest?

Ling Han's face was flat, and he pretended to be serious and said, "I haven't bothered with you about yesterday's incident." โ€

The meaning of the warning is self-evident: if you go on and go on again, the new account and the old account will be counted together.

The face immediately drooped, "Mother, can we change the role of a man, let me dress as a woman is really bad for my image." โ€

There is an urge to run wild, but little Meng Qiqi understands very well that between himself and his mother, his arms can't twist his thighs.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ling Han said gloomily, "Does that mean you want yesterday's lesson?" โ€

She looked at little Monchiqi very seriously, but the teasing revealed between her eyebrows was obvious.

Little Monchiqi couldn't imagine how his mother would play tricks on him if he agreed.

Maybe you'll be dressed as a cripple? Or is it a blind man? Or a little beggar?

All kinds of characters were presented in his mind, and little Monchiqi couldn't help but shiver all over.

Compared to the others, it seems that it is better to dress up as a girl.

At least it's clean.

"If you don't keep quiet, I'll take you as a default." Ling Han put down the clothes in his hand and pretended to look for clothes again, but was interrupted by Xiao Mengqiqi.

I saw little Meng Qi Kit Kat looking at Ling Han with a smile, and a pair of small hands wrapped around Ling Han's arms.

"Mother, mother, don't mind. Little Monchich is happy to be your little padded jacket. โ€

That sweet and greasy voice was not Ling Han, even Xiao Meng Qiqi himself felt that it was very cold.

There's no way, for the sake of his own image, the festival is thrown out.

Ling Han said obediently, "You said it yourself, don't blame me in the future." โ€

Obviously, he wants to be a bitch and wants to establish a chastity workshop, and little Mengqiqi's face is dark.

"Good ......"

The words that were quite lacking in confidence came out of his mouth, and Xiao Mengqiqi felt the injustice in his heart, his mother must be a stepmother, and she actually wanted to ruin his image.

Looking at the little Monchiqi who was buried in the futon, she raised her eyebrows, "What are you doing here?" Back? โ€

There is no regret medicine in the world.

Nuo Nuo's helpless voice came from between the futons, "Allow me to mourn for a moment of silence for this image that is about to pass away." โ€

Feel a large flock of crows flying over your head, "Ya Ya Ya" chirping loudly.

There is still a moment of silence. What an image of a little kid!

But to be honest, Ling Han really looked like a little Meng Qiqi praying to change into women's clothes.