Gu Shaoqing is right. After all, people are greedy. The bodyguard who should have taken his money to eliminate the disaster for him is now helping another one.

In fact, it's not even a defection.

They just didn't block it.

The man in suit and shoes had already quickly walked to the side of mujiutian's body, holding her small face in both hands, and carefully examined the possible scars on her body with a little messy long hair. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were complicated, so he forbeared and restrained the impulse to kiss her on the spot: "you don't need to say anything to distract Xing Mo's attention, If I do believe it, what should you do? "

The delicate little face instantly laughed and brewed a cold and gorgeous color in the wind: "but only in this way can Xing Mo be distracted."

Gu Shaoqing looked at her: "you can hold Xing Mo's mind so much, then you guess, I'm now..." Jun's face approached little by little, and his low laughter seemed to be in the deepest part of his voice: "what are you thinking?"

The fingers on the suit coat were slightly stiff.

Of course she can guess. How can she not guess

Surrounded by boats, Mo Zixuan seems to be helping to deal with bodyguards' affairs, but he still hears a cold and irascible voice in the wind: "you two have a lot of things to do. They are either angry or kidnapping, There are so many things every day. If you have the ability, don't upset other people... "

Xing Mo didn't know where he was hit, so he lay on the deck for a long time.

Qi Ruifeng stepped forward to kick him and raised his eyelids: "he, what are you going to do?"

Gu Shaoqing narrowed her eyes, released the apparently intact little woman, turned around and looked at the man lying on the ground carelessly. She slowly tied the cufflinks on her suit. Inexplicably, a smell of blood and killing came out of him. It seemed that she was like a murderer in an instant, which made her feel extremely pernicious.

The suit was taken off and put into Mu Jiutian's arms. The two words that came down were deep: "hold it."

Mujiutian didn't even have time to speak, so he watched him turn around, walk to Xing Mo's body, bend over and lift his collar with one hand, and then walk up without saying a word. After several punches, Xing Mo's bodyguards didn't respond.

Xing Mo seems to want to resist, but Gu Shaoqing ruthlessly suppressed every punch without any soft hand.

His woman, almost died in the hands of such scum.

Not to mention this scum, there are other emotions in his heart.

The more I think about it, the more vigorous I am, which belongs only to men. In the dim light, there is a kind of warm, cold and soul stirring fortitude.

The one-sided beating was not enough to let the tone out. Gu Shaoqing was holding Xing Mo's collar and splashing blood on his white shirt. He looked at the inexplicable Charm: "stand up, let's fight."

Xing Mo's face was already pale. After he was released, he struggled to get up from the deck and was about to fall. But his scarlet eyes were firm and ferocious. The letter brewing poison was ready to go: "Gu Shaoqing, you are very proud, aren't you?"

"You touched my woman." She squinted and said, "do you think I'm proud or angry now?"

"I'm the woman who moved you, but what did you destroy me?"

Inexplicable words, even did not find out what meaning hidden in them, Xing Mo then waved his fist and rushed up.

The sound of bone and bone pounding.

Even if it's an equal fight, Xing Mo is still not Gu Shaoqing's opponent. He doesn't restrain his fierce fists to hit each other's temples. The small dust splashed by heavy objects has a different sense in the dark environment.

Xing Mo completely lying on the ground, in addition to heavy breathing, there is no strength to fight back, but Gu Shaoqing still lifted the collar, thin lips casually raised, Zhanzhan all over the body to kill, not convergence: "I can tell you very clearly, don't say I don't know what I destroyed you, I killed your family, you don't move her a finger."

A fist fell down hard again, and he bit the words: "do you understand?"

Mujiutian is not far away, holding a suit coat with the smell of your son's cologne.

It's not that she hasn't seen the out of control fight between Gu Shaoqing and Qi Ruifeng, which doesn't keep in the safe range at all, but no matter what, there is no ferocious and ruthless decision today. It seems that he has completely torn off the skin on his body and stepped on the ground. Every action has the most primitive male ferocity.

Finally, the polished shoes were on his knees.Gu Shaoqing was relieved of her anger and turned back. Regardless of the disorder and wailing, every step closer to mujiutian, her murderous spirit faded away. Finally, she completely recovered her composure. From her hands, she put on her coat and caught a glimpse of a little woman with her eyelashes blinking.

Long finger close to rub rub rub: "scared?"

She shook her head and pursed her lips. "Are you angry?"

"Yes."

"Those who gave birth to Xing Mo, or... Those who gave birth to me."

"All of them." Slowly bent over, the sea breeze blowing, looking at the hair that was blown to him, Gu Shaoqing took off his suit again, draped it on her, quietly instructed her to put her arm into her sleeve, and then helped her button it up. Her voice was very low: "everyone has it, you have more."

Obviously love him, but at the beginning with such words to stimulate him, hide small Wangshu things, even want to take his children away from home.

Think about it, Gu Shaoqing has the idea of beating her in the knee.

Mujiutian naturally put his arm around his neck and winked at him: "you are angry with Xing Mo and have beaten him up. Then I make you angry more than Xing mo. what are you going to do?"

The soft little face is obviously full of traces of betrayal, and the cunning wishful thinking of escaping punishment.

Gu Shaoqing naturally refused to let her succeed. She leaned over and bit the tip of her ear, with a low smile: "of course, it's preparation... You can't get out of bed."

The words are lingering and charming in the wind.

Gently let Mu wine sweet, shiver all over.

Fingers along his neck to climb up the black short hair, his hair is hard, soft palm feel even a little prickly feeling.

Looking at the next pair with the affinity of rebirth after the disaster, and then glancing at Xing Mo, who has been injured and lying on the ground and can't move, Qi Ruifeng says a low curse and admits his life to help them deal with the mess. His eyes are cold and irritable: "take people down to the hospital, take care of them, don't accidentally kill them."

"Yes, Qi Shao."

Will stand up the people on the ground, has not gone out two steps, Xing Mo cough struggling to stop.

People do not understand, looked at him turned his head, looked at the embrace of a pair, with a malicious light call: "Mu wine sweet."

The person who is called is stupefied next, just answer for a long time: "Xing Shao."

"If I win today, will you be my woman?"