Chapter 135

No one in the Qiao family spoke again. Mu Jiutian's eyes were warm and cool. Listening to the arguments in their ears, they felt extremely ridiculed.

People in the world are always superficial. Looking at the tip of the iceberg in front of them, they feel that it is the truth behind the scenes. They rush to attack those who think they are wrong. Then, in another way, they turn around and fight back.

Red lips evoke the radian of sarcasm, and her bored eyes scan at will. Through all kinds of whispering staff, she bumps into Gu Shaoqing's deep eyes without warning.

With one hand in his pocket and elegant posture, Su Enron stood on his side, very close to him. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be saying something.

Thin eyelashes tremble, mujiutian can't tell how he feels.

Gu Shaoqing, with a cool face, glared at the long hair falling in the middle of the crowd and her cool but surly little face in light makeup. She raised her eyes and looked at them. Her red lips were slightly pursed, without evasion or emotion. Her chin was light and noble, just like a princess.

He had never seen this woman bow her noble head, even when she was so poor that she asked for him.

The back is still straight and the face is fearless.

The tip of his brow was slightly twisted, and his always gentle face slowly drew a sarcastic sneer. He liked the small temperament and temper of his women, and his beloved Mrs. Gu could naturally accompany him with a condescending look down.

But she was the only one who refused to accept and believe from beginning to end.

As soon as there was any disturbance, he reached out and pushed him far away.

The ring of mobile phone rings slowly in a dead silence. Mujiutian takes back her sight. The pale lip flap curls up and says, "say."

"The original owner of the casino was opened by the confidant of the leader of the organization who was exterminated some time ago. Later, he was moved several times, and it is impossible to find out who is the owner behind the scenes for the time being."

Xing Shu turned over the documents and looked at the dense network: "this casino is not simple. What do you want to do with it?"

"Nothing. It's just a little help." After thinking about it, a figure flashed in my mind: "I should know who the owner of the casino is. Thank you."

"Be polite to me."

Hung up the phone, Joe immediately asked nervously: "is it done? It's 100000 yuan with interest. We don't have 100000 yuan. "

"What about the half million that Secretary Joe gave you?"

Not light not heavy inquiry directly blocked Qiao's mother's words back, simply mujiutian also did not tangle, according to the mobile phone text message, casual smile: "now is the time to go off work, are you ready to solve here and then go home?"

"Of course we are..."

"Mu always asks whether you are ready to wait for news here or to sit down and wait somewhere." Qiao Xiaoyu interrupted Qiao's mother's words, thin lips pursed into a straight line, tone with a bit stiff, selfishly continued: "find a place, Mu always don't like to be surrounded by so many people in public."

"Oh, oh..." Qiao's mother hurriedly answered, dragging his father's sleeve: "then find a place."

The main characters of the farce left one after another, and the crowd of onlookers naturally dispersed.

"Gu Shao, are we not going to eat?"

Su Enron pulled Gu Shaoqing's sleeve and watched him take out a cigarette from his pocket and hold it in his mouth. The lighter lit up and the smoke blurred his handsome face. She tried to open her mouth: "Miss Mu seems to be protecting her secretary very much. If she is someone else, she will not interfere."

"Is it?" With gloomy eyes, Gu Shaoqing sneered: "so you're not hot or cold to me?"

I don't know where she learned it.

"I think Miss Mu gets along well. Is there any misunderstanding between Gu Shao and miss mu?"

Gu Shaoqing took a deep breath and vomited out in a lack of interest. He put one hand in his pants pocket and the other hand was holding a burning cigarette. He glanced at him: "you don't have to intervene in this matter. Recently, I'm hiding from Wei chennian. Don't let her find you again."

"Well, I know."

Obedient eyebrows down, smile.

It's getting dark, but the nightless hell is bright at the edge of Xicheng District, like the thick ink in the dark, gorgeous and gorgeous.

As soon as the car stopped, two young men in dark red uniform came forward, respectfully opened the door and bowed: "Hello, Miss mu, please follow us. The boss is waiting for you on the third floor."

"Well."

He answered with a low voice, and walked in calmly and calmly. His high-heeled shoes fell on the marble slab, clear and loud, leaving behind two people with unbelievable traces.Sure enough, it's a hell all night. The huge space, extravagant decoration, noisy screams and bets almost burn the air. Chips collide with Bunny's walking and giggling, and the atmosphere of extreme decadence spreads wantonly.

Mu wine sweet squint, but listen to after death Joe father exclaimed, angry: "what are you doing?"

"You asked me." Joe's mother tried to lower her voice, but her eyes were burning: "don't think I didn't see it. Where did you just look?"

"I'm just the son of a bitch who wants to find Keng Baowang."

Some flustered pull excuse, canthus remaining light but still can't help but toward the rabbit girl, and was pinched after eyes perfunctory move, but suddenly stare big: "it's the little rabbit, it must be him..."

A four or five-year-old boy is rare in casinos. Coupled with his expensive little suit, Grandly sitting on the gambling table, meaty hands playing with chips, some impatient: "also bet not bet, I can wait for you for three minutes."

The man's face turned to a pig's liver: "of course, I... I haven't won back."

"Is it?" Carelessly put the chips on the thumb, bounce up and catch again, cycle: "but you put all the valuable things on your body to me, I really don't know what else you can bet."

Grinning, his face was young, but he could see a little sarcasm: "you've seen a lot of young men like you. If you want to gamble, you'll take money. If you don't want to gamble, you'll go away. It's not that I didn't remind you that there was a gambler who had to gamble with me two days ago. In the end, he lost all the 50000 yuan he borrowed, and he was detained in the waiting room upstairs. I don't know what you gamblers think. "

"This little rabbit that nobody raised..."

What the boy said was Qiao Baowang. Undoubtedly, Qiao's father's eyes were full of anger. He took two steps to pick up the little boy.

But the hand did not fall up, was next to the man's easy backhand clasp, a pressure on the table, "Hua La" sound, the movement is not small, shocked many people.

The little boy also slowly looked back and saw that a chip accurately played in front of Joe's father: "who are you, why did you attack me?"

"Who am I?" Struggling violently, Joe's father yelled: "you must have cheated in this casino, otherwise how can my son lose to you? You're just a kid who doesn't grow up."

"How dare you say that, young master?"

The little boy chuckled, with sharp marks hidden in his calm eyes. He pressed the chips on the gambling table with his backhand, and folded his plump legs like lotus roots: "no one dares to say that, except my empress dowager. Send them upstairs, I want to..."

"Young master." The man in dark red uniform, who was in charge of guiding the way, immediately stood up and interrupted him, respectfully: "this is the guest of Lord Tang. If you want to detain someone, I'm afraid you've asked him what he meant."

"Uncle Tang?" Murmuring this title, the boy deliberately end out of the anger is scattered, skilfully jump from the gambling table, small shoes shining: "just, I can't beat him, the Empress Dowager out, if he also go out, it's my world, then I want to do what I want."

Muttering, he walked upstairs.

Passing by mujiutian, his feet suddenly came back. After a pause, he looked up at the woman who was much higher than him. His little hand held the corner of her clothes, and his eyebrows were puzzled: "are you..." he searched in his mind seriously, and his young eyebrows were bright: "little Jiutian aunt."

"Aunt Tian is aunt Tian. Who taught you to add a small one in front of you?"

Mujiutian squatted down on his own initiative, and all the cold, sharp, and grumpy that had been lingering all night were gone. At last, he felt his little face with his fingers: "Jieshi, right?"

Sheng Jieshi nodded, his face a little disgusted, but did not pull her hand down: "the Empress Dowager always calls you xiaojiutian in front of me. If you want to blame her, blame her."

"Huainuan is huainuan. You can't learn from her."

"All right, aunt sweet."

Sheng Jie changed her name and was led upstairs by her: "what are you going to do when you come here with a group of annoying people?"

"Ask Mr. Tang a favor." Mu Jiutian responded briefly, but in exchange for Sheng Jieshi's long cry of surprise, she dropped her eyes: "what's the matter?"

"Who doesn't know that uncle Tang is a man who eats bones and doesn't vomit meat. If you ask him for help, you won't agree if you don't be cheated by him."

Corner of the eye Yu Guang looked at the front of a green robe slowly approaching, Mu wine sweet shallow smile: "so serious?""Of course, at the beginning, I was trapped in this never night hell because I was trapped by him. Otherwise, I..."

"Sheng Jie system."

Warm voice without any edge, but let originally still chattering small body suddenly a stiff, holding the hand of mujiutian can't help but tight tight, seems to be unwilling to face the reality: "who is calling me?"

"You came by yourself." Tang Meng stood three steps away with a gentle smile, and his fingertips fell on his side: "or shall I invite you?"

Stiff will neck twist past, Sheng Jie system board a small face also don't smile, and his line of sight, stalemate for a long time: "little master himself past."

Let go of mujiutian's little hand and stomp along, but when he passes by, he suddenly attacks the softest waist of human beings. His boxing style is fierce and violent. He doesn't look like a child of four or five years old.

Small fist was no accident to hold, by the way, unloaded his strength, Tang Meng Qingjun face condescending smile: "still play?"

"It's not interesting."

Looking at Sheng Jieshi obediently standing behind him, Tang Meng raised his eyes: "Miss mu."

"Excuse me, Mr. Tang."

Eyebrows up, Mu wine sweet delicate face does not convergence smile.

He was invited to sit down in the office, holding a cup of tea. The tea was clear and the wine was sweet. Listening to Tang Meng's voice, he said, "please forgive me, Miss mu. Jie Shu grew up in the organization and had a bad temper."

As Sheng huainuan once said, he has a stinking problem that she hates.

"No harm." Mu wine sweet eyes also flashed a smile, thinking about the arrogant and childish face of a little master. Looking carefully, it is similar to Sheng huainuan.

This is the child five years ago.

The child who walked all night in the heavy rain.

She likes him.