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Chapter 844

Chapter 844

The corners of Mo Zili's mouth raised slightly, with a look of contempt on his face: "Scumbag, you asked for this!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Qu Lingqiang's wrist, turned sideways, and exerted force. Qu Lingqiang, who was defenseless, was instantly knocked to the ground by him.

However, Qu Lingqiang was not like Lu Chenyu who lay on the ground for a long time without moving. After being knocked down, he put force on his waist and quickly jumped up from the ground.

"I didn't expect that this kid like you still has a chance!" He looked at Mo Zili with admiration. He was just unprepared and was tricked by this kid just now.

Mo Zili could tell from the way he stood up that the scumbag in front of him also had some troubles.

He took a few steps back and took a stance: "I didn't expect that a scumbag like you is actually pretty good at it. What? You want to fight?"

Qu Lingqiang glanced around and shook his head: "Why should I fight with a kid like you?"

Mo Zili was a little unhappy: "What? Look down on me? I studied under a Shaolin monk."

Qu Lingqiang pointed to a bench not far away under the sun: "Let's not fight for now. How about we go over and sit down?"

Mo Zili's peach blossom eyes rolled: "It's okay to sit for a while, but I have two conditions. As long as you agree, I will go over and sit with you."

"Tell me! What are the conditions?"

Seeing that he agreed readily, Mo Zili held out his little finger: "First of all, I can be regarded as a child star, and time is very precious. But considering the friendship between you and my aunt, I will accept you less.

, how about a hundred dollars for ten minutes?”

Hearing his question, Qu Lingqiang raised his eyebrows: "Are you short of money?"

According to what he said, although the head of the Murong family did not acknowledge the identity of this boy, Murong Lenghang gave him an unlimited credit card.

"It's none of your business, just say yes or not!" Seeing the puzzled expression on his face, Mo Zili had no choice but to explain to him.

Qu Lingqiang nodded: "Okay, I promise you. What's the second condition?"

"The second condition is that you help me find someone." Mo Zili thought about it and said cautiously.

"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?"

Qu Lingqiang was puzzled. Hasn't this kid been abroad since he was born? Does he still have acquaintances in Yucheng?

"Composer Han You."

Mo Zili thought for a long time. He came to Yucheng for the first time and was unfamiliar with the place. It would be very difficult to find Han You who had retired from the music industry. Qu Lingqiang was different. He had stayed in Yucheng for several years and was still a star.

The general manager of Yue Clothing has a hundred times more connections than him.

It would be perfect to ask Qu Lingqiang to help find Han You.

"Han You?" Qu Lingqiang frowned, as if he had never heard of this name at all.

"A composer once wrote several songs for my mother. I have something to do with him."

"Okay, that's no problem. As long as he doesn't leave Yucheng, I promise to help you find him." Qu Lingqiang patted his chest and promised.

"Okay, deal, I'll accompany you over there and sit down." As he said that, Mo Zili walked to the bench with small steps and sat down.

Qu Lingqiang also walked over and sat next to him.

However, for a long time, he said nothing.

Mo Zili became a little impatient: "Do you have any questions? For the sake of money, I will try my best to answer you."

Qu Lingqiang sighed, and then slowly said: "You, what do you mean by what you just said? Your aunt, why did she get divorced?"


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