Chapter 412 Don’t let him know

"Then it'll be fine. Just tie him up and throw him into the mountains later. Anyway, if someone like him dies, it's almost like the death of a dog. If no one reports the crime, the police won't look for him. And if someone reports the crime, they won't look for him."

, and no one saw it," Qiu Xiaohan said lightly.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Ma Liangliang was moved and understood what Qiu Xiaohan meant. "Anyway, you came here secretly. No one knows where you have gone, and no one will see you here. Even if you die,

No one cares about it”

Having said this, the scoundrel who had always been tough-talking finally became a little scared.

"Don't be like this, brother, you see I've been beaten badly by you, just let me live." When he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately softened.

"You threatened me just now, and now you're begging for mercy? Let me tell you, it's not that simple. You go to Ah Huang's house to do it, and I ask you, what are you going to do? Otherwise, it will be difficult to tell what happened today." Ma Liang also used

He looks a little more sinister.

"This, this, if I tell you, will you let me go?" he asked.

"Do you still have the right to choose now?" Qiu Xiaohan came over. Although she was beautiful, the gangster felt that she was more terrifying. He was afraid that if she disagreed with him, he would kick him again.

And what he thought was right, Qiu Xiaohan kicked his feet directly, swaying his long and beautiful legs, all at once. It directly hit the vital part of his man, and he immediately squatted down and was speechless.

Ma Liang couldn't help but shudder, and it hurt even to look at him.

"Kicking that disgusting thing made my feet dirty," she said.

"Then you still wanted to see me before?" Ma Liang asked abruptly.

Qiu Xiaohan glanced at him, and Ma Liang obediently stopped talking. It was better not to provoke him.

"Are you going to say it or not?" Ma Liang asked directly.

"I said, I said, let me slow down, I really said," This scoundrel has completely lost his temper. I didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless and not sloppy at all.

"Then you won't say anything?" Qiu Xiaohan asked, the power of these words was obviously much greater than Ma Liang's.

"Someone asked me to do this. If you want to blame, blame this person." He took a breath and then said.

"And it was that person who forced me. If I don't help him, he will find a way to kill me. Don't worry, as long as you let us go, I will definitely find trouble for him."

"Who is that?" Ma Liang asked next.

"This guy is someone you can't afford to offend, so it's better not to talk to him. He's a big shot," the scoundrel said.

And Ma Liang couldn't help but have some guesses. This person and the group last time were obviously ordered by the same person. If he was really a gangster, then there must be other people behind the plan, because Ma Liang and these gangsters

No worries.

"I don't know if he is a character, but you will be finished soon," Qiu Xiaohan said next to him.

"I, I know!" At this moment, the scoundrel actually gained strength again, and he directly took it out of his arms and took a bright object in his hand, with a knife hidden in it!

He stabbed Ma Liang directly. Qiu Xiaohan was very fast and kicked directly. His beautiful legs were very flexible and hit his hand. He screamed and the knife was thrown out, and his hand seemed to be injured.

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Qiu Xiaohan's feet also felt uncomfortable because she hadn't practiced for a long time. The effect of force was mutual. This time, she was like kicking a stone. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, and she stood staggeringly.

Unsteady, Ma Liang immediately held her waist, and she immediately felt the fragrance, and she came closer.

"Are you okay?" Ma Liang asked with concern.

"It's okay, give this guy a few hard blows and then tie him up," Qiu Xiaohan said with a breath.

Ma Liang was not polite and kicked the man's legs hard. He immediately couldn't move. Then he grabbed his ankle with one hand and hugged Qiu Xiaohan with the other, and walked towards his home. His movements were quite easy.

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He dragged him to the door, tied his hands with a rope, and tied him to a tree.

Qiu Xiaohan was holding on to the door, unable to move for a while.

"Is your foot okay?" Ma Liang asked, and after thinking about it, he hugged her sideways.

"You, what are you doing? Let me go!" She was startled and said immediately.

Ma Liang also gradually understood Qiu Xiaohan. If you were a bit rude to her sometimes, she would be more accepting. The more you listened to her, the more she would ignore it.

Sure enough, after saying a few words, she said no more and let Ma Liang carry her to the bed, lit a candle, and took off her shoes without any explanation.

Like Su Yuyao, Qiu Xiaohan also has a pair of beautiful and small feet, but now there is something wrong with her white feet. Her onion-like toes are a little red and swollen.

"Don't touch my feet." She suddenly curled up her beautiful legs and lay on the bed.

Ma Liangcai didn't listen to her and directly pinched her ankle, then resumed the same position as before.

"Really, Ma Liang, don't touch it," she repeated, but she was not as strong as Ma Liang.

"You won't die if you touch her." Ma Liang directly touched her gently with his other hand, pinched the injured part, and then checked elsewhere, probably right here. I don't know if there is any medicinal wine or something.

Just looking up, I found that her beautiful face had a dull expression, and she looked at Ma Liang blankly.

"You, please touch my feet again," she said suddenly.

"It's really hard to know what you are thinking. One time you said you can't touch it, and the next time you want me to touch it." Ma Liang was confused, but he still squeezed it gently. This crystal clear thing, just looking at it, made the man feel extremely beautiful, and

Ma Liang played with it slowly, thinking of Su Yuyao.

"Okay, okay, let's go." She called Ma Liang and then lay directly on the bed. "Go out and put out the lights."

"Is your foot okay?" Ma Liang asked worriedly.

"I'll be fine tomorrow, nothing happens." She covered her hands with the quilt and said in a muffled voice.

Ma Liang thought for a while and found some medicinal wine. There was not much left, so he applied it on her toes and massaged it for a while while she kept covering her head. After finishing it, Ma Liang went out.

"How could this happen?" Qiu Xiaohan muttered to himself.

"No, we can't let him know." She sat up from the bed and called Ma Liang.

And Ma Liang came in again and said, "What's the matter?" He was still busy dealing with this scoundrel, who kept coming back and forth, and was much more difficult to deal with than the mangy dog ​​before.

"Give me back the notebook I gave you," she said.

"Tomorrow," Ma Liang said.

"No, give it to me immediately." She was very direct.

Ma Liang muttered, having no choice but to find the book again, and threw it on the bed unhappily: "Don't do such unnecessary things in the future, it's a waste of time, and don't give it to me again."

Qiu Xiaohan didn't say much, just took it and waited for Ma Liang to go out, then he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he flipped through it and found one of the pages, tore it off, reluctantly got up, burned it with fire, and turned it into ashes.

Then she lay on the soft bed, her mind fluctuating, and she even muttered to herself in disbelief: "How is this possible, how is this possible!"
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