Ouyang Lingyun caught a look of doubt on Situ Wen's face.
"It's a brother she met when she was a child. He is now studying in Cambridge from the first to the second year of graduate school. She took the Cambridge exam just because of that man."
Xia Qingqing told her this personally, is it still false?
"Where did she know her brother when she was a child?"
Ouyang Lingyun quickly searched in his mind. When he was a child, weren't all the boys who came close to the oil bottle beaten away by him?
Where is the brother who is studying in Cambridge as a first-year graduate student?!
"You mean, she was bullied by gangsters when she first entered elementary school, and then she was saved by a passing brother. From now on, every time a boy bullies her, that brother will show up to help her?"
Ouyang Lingyun patiently listened to Situ Wen's story and asked in disbelief, his eyes shining with excitement.
"That's what she said."
Situ Wen nodded hurriedly. This is what Xia Qingqing said. According to Mommy, who worked hard to get the news from Aunt Shangguan for her sister, this is also the case.
"Thank you! I think I know who she likes!!"
Ouyang Lingyun excitedly patted Situ Wen on the shoulder and thanked him with great gratitude, his magnetic voice even trembling.
While Situ Wen was confused, Ouyang Lingyun had already left the room happily and disappeared from Situ Wen's sight.
Xia Qingqing already has someone she loves, why did he leave anyway?!
Situ Wen chased after him in confusion, and could only watch Ouyang Lingyun's car galloping away like a wild horse with tears in his eyes.
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It turns out that You Ping is the one who likes him!
That brother must be him!
This discovery made Ouyang Lingyun ecstatic, and the car looked like a galloping horse in the dark night.
Ouyang Lingyun really wished that his car could sprout wings and fly to the oil bottle without any delay.
Why was he so slow that he didn’t realize earlier that You Ping liked him?!
Ouyang Lingyun felt that he was really damn slow, or rather damn stupid!
Why do we have to reject her identity as a dragster brought by an old vixen?!
Why didn't he realize that he liked her earlier?!
Why do you have to exclude her like an old vixen?
Why do you always instill in yourself the idea that you can't, don't, and won't like her?
The moment Situ Wen teased him but couldn't arouse his interest, he knew that he really fell in love with her, and he really loved that little guy so much!
When he thought that You Ping refused to marry Shangguan Jin and Murong Zhi because of him, Ouyang Lingyun felt his blood boil all over.
The car was riding fast all the way, returning home like an arrow.
Suddenly, in the quiet night, there was an unexpected ring tone on the cell phone. I thought it was You Ping who finally remembered to call him.
Ouyang Lingyun happily took out his mobile phone, but his smile froze on his expectant handsome face, and his heart suddenly sank.
The call came from the bodyguard responsible for protecting the oil bottles!
"What's wrong with Qingqing?"
After picking up the phone, Ouyang Lingyun said straight to the point in a deep voice, his tone a little anxious and his heart a little tight.
If nothing happened, they wouldn't have called him so late.
"Miss Xia...is missing."
A slightly anxious voice came from the other side of the phone.
"What did you say??!"
Ouyang Lingyun exclaimed uncontrollably and hurriedly stepped on the brakes, as if stepping hard on his own heartbeat. The sharp brake sound was particularly harsh.
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"What a bunch of losers, they can't even look down on a little girl! Why are you raising me?!"
Looking at the empty villa, an inexplicable panic surged into his heart. Ouyang Lingyun could not help but roar at the five tall men in front of him with their heads drooped.
"Boss, what you asked us to do was a waste of talent and little use. We are bodyguards responsible for killing, but we follow a little girl all day long without being discovered. It is simply an insult to us!"
Chief among them is the injustice road.
"Okay, from now on, you are fired. Get out of here!!!"
Ouyang Lingyun roared with bursting veins and angrily smashed all the objects around him to pieces. He had never felt that he was so violent.
Oil bottle, where did she go?!
Why is her phone still turned off? Does she know how worried he is about her?
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"Uncle Murong, why did you bring me here?!"
No matter how hard she struggled, Xia Qingqing was still carried away by Murong Zhi like an eagle catching a chicken.
"Because you haven't married me yet, of course I can't take you back to my house."
Murong Zhi answered naturally.
"But why did you bring me to the hotel?!"
Damn it, Murong Zhi actually brought her to a hotel to book a room. She even wondered if he would find someone to deliberately take photos from behind to coerce her!
"Do you want to go back to Ouyang Mansion?"
Murong Zhi curled his lips and joked funnyly.
"Can't you let me go and let me go on my own?"
Xia Qingqing murmured bitterly, thinking that she could not give up her brother's villa, so that she would have no place to hide in the future.
"You are in puberty, you have taken the medicine, I let you go for a while and then you develop an attack. Who is responsible for your innocence?"
Murong Zhi stared at Xia Qingqing's little face that was gradually turning red and asked pretending to be aggrieved.
"What sex medicine? What innocence? What did you say?"
Being stared at by Uncle Murong with horror, Xia Qingqing instinctively stepped back and asked timidly.
"Have you forgotten? A few gangsters just added something to your bowl. If I guessed correctly, it should be aphrodisiac. If it happens soon, you may suffer."
Murong Zhi smiled jokingly, inevitably gloating about his misfortune.
"Chun, aphrodisiac? It's not true, is it?! How do you know? Or are you just with them?"
Xia Qingqing's heart began to pound, and she pretended to be calm and retorted.
"You can look in the mirror and see how red your face is. Do you feel that your body is gradually getting hot? And your mouth is dry? These are all symptoms of aphrodisiacs."
Xia Qingqing's head was buzzing in front of the mirror. Is that blushing as red as a monkey's butt really her?
Xia Qingqing, whose arms were finally free, felt guilty and took out her cell phone, wanting to ask her brother for help.