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Chapter 309 Number 012 [17] Mo Qing: I didn't mean to be so ruthless

The rain was pouring down, and Ji Yunxi was soaked to the skin in a blink of an eye.

There were different shades of light on the street. Ji Yunxi stood in the shadow. She raised her head, and the rain fell into her eyes, but it washed them darker and brighter.

She stared at Wen Nanqiu coldly with these eyes.

Wen Nanqiu's eyes hardened.

She suddenly pinched Ji Yunxi's chin: "You are just a dog raised by Mother Shen, why are you so arrogant?"

Ji Yunxi reached out and patted Wen Nanqiu's hand away.

At the same moment, the driver holding the umbrella for Wen Nanqiu suddenly raised his leg and kicked Ji Yunxi in the lower abdomen.

Ji Yunxi had no choice but to be kicked to the ground and fell into the sewage.

The next moment, Wen Nanqiu kicked Ji Yunxi down again as he was about to get up.

"It's just a life. Recognize the reality carefully, and I can let you live for two more years." Wen Nanqiu took a step forward, stepped on the back of Ji Yunxi's hand, and applied hard force, "Behave in the sailing race. Otherwise, Just wait and see."

After speaking, Wen Nanqiu slowly raised his feet.

Ji Yunxi's hands were unusually white in the dark night, and blood overflowed from the broken skin on the back of his hands, but it was washed away by the rain in a blink of an eye.

Ji Yunxi still raised his head, his dark eyes fixed on Wen Nanqiu.

This look somehow touched Wen Nanqiu's nerves. She was about to withdraw her foot, then straightened her instep and kicked Ji Yunxi's chin with her toes.

Ji Yunxi closed her eyes subconsciously.

In a flash of lightning, a chopstick flew out from the side and stabbed directly into Wen Nanqiu's ankle.

The leg kicked towards Ji Yunxi paused in the air for half a second.

Suddenly, Wen Nanqiu stared at the chopstick that had pierced his ankle, and in shock, fear, and pain, he cried out "Ah--".

A shrill voice echoed from the street to the end of the street.

Like the wail of a ghost.

"who?!"

The driver helped Wen Nanqiu in panic and looked around.

Ji Yunxi also looked around in shock.

On a long street in the rain, a man and a woman walked side by side under a black umbrella.

Gradually, they came closer.

The umbrella surface moved slightly upward, and a faint light slanted over, falling on the eyebrows of the two people. The eyes that came through were sharp and cold, making people feel fear for no reason.

Ji Yunxi recognized the two of them.

Wen Nanqiu recognized Mo Qing.

Wen Nanqiu was furious: "What did you do?"

"yes."

Mo Qing admitted frankly.

Just when Wen Nanqiu wanted the driver to take them away, the two stopped and suddenly stretched out their hands and showed their IDs.

Wen Nanqiu's face froze.

The eighth special task force?!

After showing his ID, Mo Qing put it away and said, "Ji Yunxi is one of ours, and we have saved the video evidence of your bullying her just now. If you have any objections, you can talk to the Eighth Special Task Force. "

Wen Nanqiu was shocked.

Isn't Mo Qing a fake who wants to climb high?

How could he be a member of the Eighth Special Task Group?

How did Ji Yunxi get involved with the Eighth Special Task Force?

Now that Yan Jingzhi is under investigation, she is being targeted by the Eighth Special Task Force. How could she take the initiative to seek help from the Eighth Special Task Force!

A lot of confusion emerged in her mind, but Wen Nanqiu had no time to think about it. The severe pain coming from her ankle had made it extremely difficult for her to even stand.

She took a breath.

Then, he uttered one word: "Let's go."

Although the driver was confused, he always obeyed orders. He helped Wen Nanqiu get into the car and rushed to the hospital.

The vehicle sped away.

Ji Yunxi is still in the quagmire.

Mo Qing glanced at the embarrassed Ji Yunxi, walked over, and wanted to reach out to help her.

Ji Yunxi avoided it and said, "I can get up by myself."

Mo Qing paused, then straightened up and took his hand back.

Jiang Ke held an umbrella and stood quietly next to Mo Qing.

Ji Yunxi covered her lower abdomen and slowly stood up from the mire.

Her body was soaked, her hair stuck to her cheeks and neck, her face was as pale as paper from the cold, and her whole body was shivering. But she still held her waist straight.

His eyes were stubborn.

indomitable.

She met Mo Qing's gaze and asked, "Who are you?"

At this moment, Ji Yunxi's doubts about Mo Qing were no less than those of Wen Nanqiu.

Just the chopstick that penetrated Wen Nanqiu's ankle was enough to shock Ji Yunxi.

——How energetic and accurate this is.

Mo Qing looked at Ji Yunxi quietly for two seconds: "Do you believe me?"

Ji Yunxi hesitated.

Intellectually, Ji Yunxi doesn't trust anyone.

But this time, something went wrong. She said firmly: "Believe it."

Mo Qing glanced at her and turned around: "Come with me."

She and Jiang Ke took umbrellas and left.

Ji Yunxi followed them step by step.

*

When they got home, Goblin and Chi Shi had not returned yet.

Mo Qing went upstairs to find a pair of clean clothes and asked Ji Yunxi to take a shower first.

Jiang Ke came over and handed Mo Qing a dry towel: "Can you do it in a less bloody and violent way next time?"

He was referring to Mo Qing's chopsticks.

"I was in a hurry and got a little too energetic."

Mo Qing was also a little wet, so he grabbed a dry towel and wiped his hair casually.

Then, Mo Qing added: "I just want her to fall into trouble."

"..."

The words of complaint came to his lips, but Jiang Ke swallowed them down.

Mo Qing said: "Go and make some ginger water."

Jiang Ke asked: "Who drinks?"

Just as Mo Qing was about to answer, he noticed that Jiang Ke's shoulders and back were wet. After a pause, he changed his words: "You drink."

Then she added: "Cook more, and my apprentice will drink some too."

"Um."

Jiang Ke obviously saw through her change of words, but did not expose it.

When Ji Yunxi came out from the shower, three bowls of ginger soup were placed on the dining table, and Mo Qing and Jiang Ke each took a bowl.

Seeing Ji Yunxi, Mo Qing raised his chin and said, "Come here and have some soup."

Ji Yunxi wanted to say a few witticisms to lighten the atmosphere, but he opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

I just feel the tip of my nose is sore.


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