Qian Yun Xi's eyebrows furrowed, Yi Mo, this name is really familiar, in fact, he also thought of it.

This Yimo is Ning Xiaomeng's best friend, and he confessed to him at Yinglan Academy four years ago, and the position he is standing in now is the scene where a man and a woman were beaten just now, could it be ...... The owner of this set of keys is the woman who cared for the man just now?

If so, then the matter is interesting, did he misunderstand something just now, or did the woman eat the bowl and look at the pot?

He suddenly raised his eyes and found that Ma Jianjun on the ground had already turned over and got up and was about to escape.

Want to run?

No way!

He quickly took out the last dart from his trouser pocket, and fired it at Ma Jianjun's other leg with a "whoosh", and in less than a second, the dart hit again, this time he used ten percent of his strength, plus the perfect hit of the dart, and the hamstring of Ma Jianjun's other leg was broken by the dart.

"Ah...... Yes...... ...... painful "Ma Jianjun was lying on the ground with his legs in pain, turning over and over again, screaming like killing a pig, and it is estimated that his leg will be abolished in the future.

Qian Yunxi put the key in his hand into his pocket, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and his chestnut eyes flashed a cold light, this man was the first person who dared to shoot him, but he couldn't let him go so easily.

He hasn't had enough of it.

"Do you want to ...... What do you think? How much does it cost...... I can give you ......" Ma Jianjun's aching lips on the ground turned white, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down from his cheeks to the ground one by one, and he could see how painful he was now from his grinning expression.

Will he Cheon Yoon-hee send him that money? Joke!

It's just that he suddenly wanted to know, what the hell is going on tonight, that girl is a civilian, why will Ma Jianjun, an old pervert, be beaten?

He's curious.

He stepped forward and bent down to grab Ma Jianjun's tie and lifted him up from the ground.

"Give me a reason to hit them." He would consider whether to let it go or not, and in the end, to tell the truth, his patience was limited.

"The reason for beating them ......" Ma Jianjun repeated in a low voice, his eyes were already frightened and dull, and even his thinking was dull, reason, reason, what is the reason?

Oh, he remembered!

"It's them, they took me first, and I beat them!" Ma Jianjun was scared and nervous, and it was hard to tell him that he was lying.

"Who?" His brow furrowed slightly, and his tone became a little heavier, sounding serious.

He wondered, who would the girl take away from this old pervert? It's nothing more than some water-based poplar women, this won't make him fight, the woman he wants is less of this one, and there are many more behind.

can make this old pervert care so much, presumably that person is not ordinary.

"Situ Yueyue of the Situ family." He's telling the truth, let him go! If he knew that there was such a powerful person behind those two people, he would never provoke them, but that was just a long time ago, and now it was too late!

It's really self-inflicted, when has he Ma Jianjun suffered such a loss in his life!? When he escapes, he will definitely make this man unable to eat and walk around.

This revenge is not a gentleman!

Hearing this, Qian Yunxi let go of him, and he snorted, Situ Yueyue? Isn't that Mo Xinchen's fiancée? The group has not yet reached the apocalyptic crisis, so soon began to tie up the old pervert?

A certain idiot also pretended to be a good person to save her, this story is good, and it makes people unsatisfied.

He squatted down and patted Ma Jianjun's shoulder heavily, "Take care of your injuries." After spitting out four words, he stood up and walked away.

Ma Jianjun looked at the back with resentment, and he had the heart to kill in his heart, good boy, he remembered! You give labor and wait!

……

"Oh hiss~ Mamma Mia, light, it hurts!"

"Do you know it hurts? Why didn't you expect it to hurt when you were fighting? ”

Ning Xiaomeng rolled her eyes at Yi Mo and continued to use a cotton swab dipped in potion to rub the bruises on her face.

Early this morning, Yi Mo went to Ning Xiaomeng's house to knock on the door to complain, saying that she was scolded by the director for being bloody, and was forced to take three days off, she had no friends in Xixi City, so she could only run towards Ning Xiaomeng, seeing that she was hurt, Ning Xiaomeng probably knew why she was scolded.

The wound on her face, she estimated that it was caused by a fight, and she didn't deal with her injury, so kindly she brought her essential medicine to wipe it, so that it would probably get better sooner.

"Who went to fight? Obviously I was beaten by others, little lemon, how hard do you think I am. Imo began to whimper as she spoke, and although it was fake, I could still hear how sad she was.

"What's going on?" was beaten by others, and if she didn't make trouble, would people beat her?

Next, Yi Mo told Ning Xiaomeng all about what happened last night......

"That's the way it is, not only did I not repay my kindness, but I also got into trouble, Nima finally gave the key back, you said that I had a hard life, woo woo~" Yi Mo said with a fluttering eyebrow, blinking his eyes desperately, but he couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

It's really sad, when I'm unlucky, I drink cold water and stuff my teeth.

That woman is really too much, Yimo was kind enough to save her, and she was mistaken for someone who saw money, presumably what kind of rich daughter that woman was, and the meaning of self-righteousness was really vividly shown by her.

"I said you're really, you blamed yourself last night, what bar do you go to if you don't sleep at night?!" Ning Xiaomeng couldn't help but roll her eyes again, if she didn't go, she probably wouldn't have encountered so many things.

"Isn't that just trying to relax? Facing the script all day long, I am annoyed to death. ”

She closed the lid of the potion bottle, threw the used cotton swab into the trash can next to the coffee table, and then got up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

"And does your key matter? What are the doors on it? If it's important, it's better to call the police. She walked over to the sofa and sat down, took an orange from the coffee table for Emo, and peeled one herself.

"It's important to say it's important, it's a bit important to say it's not important, that is, the key to the city's house, I'm just afraid that the things engraved on the ornament on the key will be seen by the paparazzi."

"What's carved on that ornament?" She looked at her and asked curiously, peeling a petal of orange from time to time and chewing it in her mouth.

This orange is good, the taste is very sweet, and I can't help but peel another petal and put it in my mouth.

"Hmm...... Yimo's love for Cheon Yoon-hee. She looked up at the ceiling in reply, then looked down at the half-peeled orange peel in her hand, then turned her head to look at what she was holding, then naughtily stuck out her tongue and reached out to peel a petal from her hand.

"Wow, that's so sweet, where did you buy it? I'm also going to buy a few catties and go back to the studio to eat slowly. Imo licked her lips, a little unpleasant, and broke another petal from her hand.

Ning Xiaomeng was a little speechless, she obviously had it in her hand, why did she always take it in her hand?

"What would happen if you said your key was picked up by Cheon Yoon-hee?" Ning Xiaomeng smiled obscenely, made up the picture in her head, and found that it was not interesting.

Yimo bit half of the orange petal in his hand, tilted his head slightly and made a fantasy look, "I think he will give it back to me, of course it's the best." She twisted her neck a few times and threw the remaining half into her mouth.

"It's boring." Ning Xiaomeng imagined that Qian Yunxi should have some feelings, after all, Yimo's love for him has been four years, although the two are in different cities, but as the saying goes, doesn't it say that distance produces beauty? She believed they would come to fruition.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you just now, but I actually ...... last night"

"Knock knock." A knock on the door ruthlessly interrupted what Imo was about to say.

"I'll open the door." Yi Mo nodded, she stood up from the sofa, presumably Mo Xinchen and her mother came back with Xiao Chen, right?

At six o'clock this morning, Ning Xiaomeng found that Xiaochen had a fever, she thought that it should be that the bath water was a little cold last night, so she caught a cold, Mo Xinchen saw that she was pregnant, and would rather let her mother go than let her go with him, but fortunately she didn't go, otherwise Yimo wouldn't be able to find anyone at her house.

"You're back, what did the doctor say?" She asked with concern as she opened the door.

"Who's sick?"

"Cheon Yoon-hee?" Seeing him, Ning Xiaomeng was a little surprised, this guy hadn't seen a figure for several days, and he didn't know where he went crazy, but it just so happened that the person who was thinking about him was also here, and she didn't have the energy to go to inform him.

"Long time no see." He smiled and waved her hand.

"Well, long time no see, come in." She smiled and said, invited him into the house, closed the door, she quickly came to the living room, looked at Yi Mo who was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa and announced, "Momo, who do you see coming?" "She should want to see her crazy, right?

Yimo was stunned at first when she saw Qian Yunxi, and it seemed that she was stunned, and it took several seconds to come back to her senses.

“woc！ Thousand! Allow! Splendid? Oumaiga's! Emo was so agitated that she got up from the couch and walked over to Cheon Yoon-hee, and then looked around him round and round, her eyes glowing.

Qian Yunxi was a little embarrassed, as if she was a little annoyed to see her turning, so she had to raise her hand and grab her arm, and opened her lips slightly: "Don't turn around." ”

"Come, sit down for a while." Ning Xiaomeng warmly invited the two of them to sit down, and took the initiative to make room for them to sit together, and sat on the small bench by herself.

"Huh? Why didn't you see Mo Xinchen? Cheon Yoon-hee searched left and right, but didn't see the target.

"Xiao Chen has a fever, he took him to the hospital." Ning Xiaomeng explained with a smile, her eyes were fixed on Yi Mo, watching her behavior, and she had to twitch the corners of her mouth a few times.

Yimo, what about your image as an artist? When the whole person saw Qian Yunxi, it was as if his soul didn't know where to fly.

"Oh, no wonder I'm not at home." He nodded understandingly.

"Hey, can you give me a look? Staring at other people's married women, be careful that Mo Xinchen gouges out your eyeballs. Yimo patted Cheon Yoon-hee's arm, jealous.

Hearing Yimo say this, she raised her head and smiled awkwardly when she was already peeling oranges, "That, you can eat whatever you want, you're welcome." I learned this from her mother, and I found it very good and collected it.