Mo Beichen laughed lightly.

While speaking, the two came to the back of the dilapidated building, and Mo Beichen paused.

"Here?" Mu Yunqing asked in a low voice.

Mo Beichen gathered a ruffian-like aura, and became serious in a second, he pursed his lips and nodded.

He slowly stepped forward and knocked on the red, painted door on the first floor, the light was on inside, but no one came to open it for a long time.

Mu Yunqing inexplicably felt a sense of fear enveloping her, and suddenly remembered the bloody rag doll again, and the fear in her heart expanded more and more.

Mo Beichen simply and rudely raised his foot and kicked the door open, and strode in, and Mu Yunqing had no choice but to follow.

As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a mixture of unpleasant smells, which seemed to be musty, blood, and a choking smell of smoke.

In the messy living room, there is a desktop computer, and the screen of the computer is playing a thriller movie.

A man sat there in front of the computer, as if he heard the door kicked open, and he slowly turned his head.

Mu Yunqing almost screamed in surprise, she hurriedly covered her mouth and stared at that face with wide eyes.

It was a man who looked like he was in his thirties, his face was covered with vicissitudes, one of his eyes was empty and there was no eyeball, and a long scar on his left cheek was even more shocking.

Mo Beichen's thin lips were pursed, and his gloomy eyes glanced around the living room, which was indescribably dirty.

And there were many bloody rag dolls scattered on the ground, some of which had Mu Yunqing's name written on them, and even had needles pricked.

The walls of the house are full of photos and posters of Zhong Yanqing.

Mo Beichen bent down to pick up one of the rag dolls and looked at the man, "It feels good to hide behind it?" ”

The door was kicked open suddenly, and the man didn't seem to be annoyed by the visit of the two, he smiled coldly, "It's cool......

As he spoke, he looked at Mu Yunqing, his eyes were full of hatred and viciousness, and he gritted his teeth, "You dare to come this little bitch?" ”

Mu Yunqing was so frightened that she took a few steps back, but unexpectedly stepped on the rag doll on the ground, she subconsciously lowered her head, and when she saw the bright red liquid on it, she suddenly screamed.

Mo Beichen stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders and protected her behind him.

The man played with his long hair that fell down, "What about the little bitch with a bodyguard?" ”

Mu Yunqing stood behind Mo Beichen and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you hate me so much?" ”

In fact, when she saw Zhong Yanqing's poster photo on the wall, she had already guessed that it was what Mo Beichen said.

There was a lot of news about the contradiction between her and Zhong Yanqing on the Internet, and Zhong Yanqing was blocked, many people thought it was related to Mu Yunqing.

Compared with the keyboard warrior on the Internet, the man in front of him made a more crazy move.

The man stared, and the expression on his face was gloomy, "You caused my Qing'er to be banned by Mu Yu Entertainment, why do you say I hate you?" Yes?! ”

His voice was poignant and cruel, and his empty eyes were terrifying to look at.

Mu Yunqing couldn't help but say out loud, "Mo Beichen, I'm afraid, why don't we call the police?" ”

Mo Beichen took her hand, and the temperature of the palm was transmitted to her, which inexplicably made people feel a lot more relieved.

"Doesn't calling the police make the situation less and less optimistic?" Mo Beichen whispered, he walked slowly towards the man, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a few sinister arcs.

The man snorted coldly and looked at him defiantly, "Call the police?" I'm not even afraid of death, I'm still afraid of the police? ”

Mo Beichen's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his thin lips slightly hooked a hint of cynicism, "Really?" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed the man by the collar and threw it hard onto the couch to the side.

The force was so great that the wooden sofa collapsed, and the man fell heavily to the ground, and immediately cried out in pain.

Mu Yunqing's eyes widened in fright, and her eyes were full of fear and uneasiness.

The man gritted his teeth and stood up, picked up the loose sofa and threw it at Mo Beichen.

Mu Yunqing exclaimed, "Be careful! ”

Mo Beichen easily flashed to the side, and at the same time pulled Mu Yunqing over, and stretched out his long arm to protect her behind him.

The couch was smashed to the ground, and the man gritted his teeth and swept towards the two, "Slut! ”

Mo Beichen moved his finger joints, "I haven't practiced for a few years, and today I just practice my hands." ”

As he spoke, he was short, and a sweep of his leg swept the man to the ground, and then he stepped forward and beat him.

"Hiding behind your back, huh? Cool, isn't it? Well? ”

The man was held down by him and couldn't move, grinning in pain, "I'll fuck you!" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Beichen's mouth crossed a touch of coldness, what he hated most in his life was this sentence.

From childhood to adulthood, he has fought a lot of group fights for this swearing, and he singled out a dozen senior students, even if he was beaten and scarred in the end, and almost died.

However, no one can insult his mother for half a sentence!

Immediately after, the sound of bones breaking could be heard in the air, and the man's wail rang out at the same time.

Mo Beichen raised his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Mu Yunqing, "Don't want to be angry?" ”

Mu Yunqing was completely stunned, and finally relieved herself, she looked at the open door, for fear that someone would hear the movement here.

"Enough is enough, what if someone comes?"

Mo Beichen stood up and took her hand and walked over to the man, "Come, kick him!" ”

Mu Yunqing was slightly stunned, looking at the man on the ground who was wailing in pain, and was stunned and couldn't start.

Mo Beichen frowned, "Otherwise, why did I call you?" ”

Mu Yunqing looked up at him, "I ......"

The man spat his saliva, "Little bitch, do you really think you're a goddess?" It's just a bitch who relies on unspoken rules to get on top and engest incest, which point are you like to my Qing'er? ”

Hearing this, Mo Beichen stepped heavily on his face, and suddenly his face was deformed, "! I've got my face back, haven't I? ”

The man struggled to raise his eyes and glared at Mu Yunqing coldly, "Stinky bitch, you can do it, come!" Punch me up! ”

This man is really a pervert!

"Bad seeds!"

Mu Yunqing looked at his distorted face, and then looked at the bloody rag doll on the ground, she gritted her teeth, raised her foot and kicked it fiercely.

"You don't know what qualifications you have to say that about me!" Mu Yunqing shouted, the force under his feet increased, "You guys who hide behind your backs and attack others indiscriminately are the bad seeds!" ”

Seeing this, Mo Beichen whistled with satisfaction, "The son can be taught." ”

These days, Mu Yunqing has almost never slept peacefully, especially when she sees all kinds of violent language on the Internet, she is almost so angry that her chest hurts.

She just wants to do what she likes in peace, but she just wants to stay with the man she loves for the rest of her life, but ......

Almost everyone was choking her neck, making her have to face such a cruel reality, and this feeling made her feel painful.

The grievances and anger that had been suppressed for so long finally broke out in this man's eyes full of hatred.

Mu Yunqing kicked the man fiercely, again and again, until the man was so painful that he couldn't scold anymore.

"Your Qing'er?" The corners of her mouth swept a touch of gloom, "If Zhong Yanqing knew that she had fans like you, I'm afraid she would be terrified, right?" ”

Mo Beichen took out his mobile phone and put it away after sending a text message, he looked at Mu Yunqing, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "Have you vented your anger?" ”

Mu Yunqing pulled her feet away and stood still, she took a deep breath and looked down at the man, "This kind of scum is really scary." ”

Mo Beichen's voice was gloomy, "Then let him disappear." ”

"What do you mean?"

Mo Beichen looked out the door and saw the assistant Gao Bin appear at the door with two men, and shouted respectfully, "Boss!" ”

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows, his thin lips pursed into a fierce arc, "I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Yes!"

Mu Yunqing frowned slightly, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I said, I'll take care of it, you can do your job with peace of mind."

"But ......"

Mo Beichen's tone was domineering, "No, but." ”

Mu Yunqing, "......"

Suddenly, Gao Bin outside the door shouted, "Be careful! ”

Mu Yunqing suddenly felt a sinister aura approaching behind him, and then heard the man's mournful voice, "Stinky bitch, you go die!" ”

No one thought that the man who was just lying on the ground and dying, would stand up and stab at Mu Yunqing with an extra dagger in his hand.

His movements were so fast that she didn't have time to react at all, and Mo Beichen, who was beside her, stretched out his long legs and kicked at the man.

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to have been on guard, flashed to the side, and before he could react, he stabbed the dagger towards Mu Yunqing again with a very fast movement.

Mu Yunqing's eyes widened, looking at the dagger that was close to her in disbelief, and suddenly, she smelled the familiar man's breath.

Immediately after, she saw Mo Beichen's delicate face, he was in front of her, and the expression on his face revealed a little pain.

The dagger was stuck in his back, as if he still felt that he still didn't understand the hatred, and the man pressed harder, and the dagger passed through Mo Beichen's skin, and it was a little deeper.

Mu Yunqing's face turned pale, "Mo Beichen!" ”

Gao Bin and the three rushed up and subdued the man and knelt on the ground, "Boss, are you okay?" ”

Mo Beichen's face turned a little pale, he looked down at Mu Yunqing in his arms, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "It's okay, I can't die." ”

Mu Yunqing hurriedly wanted to see the injury on his back, and his voice trembled slightly, "Are you a fool?" ”

Mo Beichen laughed lightly, "No matter how stupid you are, you can't be stupid." ”

Mu Yunqing saw that the fabric of the suit on his back was completely soaked with bright red blood, she trembled lightly and touched it, and her palms were suddenly full of blood.

Mu Yunqing was suffocated in his heart, and shouted, "Let's go to the hospital!" ”

"I'll send you there!" Assistant Gao Bin shouted and instructed the other two, "You guys stay here first, and teach him a lesson by the way!" ”

"Yes!"

"Boss, I'm going to drive!"

Mo Beichen replied lightly, "Hmm." ”