When he walked to a remote place, Gu Ling looked entangled and didn't say anything for a while.

Du Mingqi looked at her eagerness to speak but stopped and said considerately: "It's okay if it's inconvenient."

Gu Ling shook his head.

Du Mingqi smiled: "Don't worry, if you say this today, I won't tell you to the second person."

There is a soothing power in his gentle words. Gu Ling relaxed his expression and leaned forward and whispered: "Qiao Mu has been so ostentatious recently... I heard that someone will be airborne this time. Please let him be careful."

Du Mingqi understood what Gu Ling said immediately. Airborne must mean that the person has a strong background and is bound to win this role. Qiao Mu, who is currently ranked first and has a very popular one, has become a blocking stone to be targeted.

However, in front of Gu Ling, he looked puzzled: "Airborne?"

The boy's frown slightly had a kind of melancholy beauty. His focused gaze made Gu Ling blush. She whispered: "It is said that it was arranged by the senior executives of the four major groups... The college has no choice. I know you have a good relationship with Qiao Mu. You should let him be more careful."

Du Mingqi nodded, with a gentle and sincere smile: "Thank you for your reminder."

Gu Ling waved his hand stammeringly: "No, no thanks. I'll leave first." As he said that, he ran away with a red face. If others could see that this always-fierce and cheerful girl also had such a little girl, his eyes would probably fall off.

When she walked away, the smile on Du Mingqi's face disappeared. Just as Gu Ling approached, a few strands of hair were blown up by the wind and touched his cheeks. He took out a handkerchief from his shirt pocket and carefully wiped the piece of skin, leaving a red mark.

After throwing away the handkerchief, he leaned against the wall as if he was thinking, his eyes were cold and indifferent.

When Du Mingqi returned to the dormitory, Qiao Mu had not come back yet.

He frowned, a little strange. Usually at this time, Qiao Mu was working hard to upgrade the game...

Putting the packaged snacks on Qiao Mu's table, Du Mingqi went into the bathroom to take a shower. Halfway through the washing, the sound of the dormitory door being opened vaguely. He turned off the water and indeed heard Qiao Mu's kicking and stomping footsteps.

The sound was different from the lightness before, and it seemed a little dull. Du Mingqi's movements in his hands became much faster. He cleaned the foam on his body and wiped the water dry. He changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Qiao Mu was sitting in a daze at the table, and the strands of hair that had been raised in the past looked a lot more confused.

"I'm in a bad mood?" Du Mingqi asked quietly.

Qiao Mu didn't expect him to be there, and was startled. His eyes flashed, then he scratched his head and complained: "Yes, Brother Du, you don't know how difficult it is to break through the god level in this game! No wonder even the god level on the ranking list can count it with one hand..."

Du Mingqi smiled and rubbed his hair until he rubbed the curly hair again. He let go with satisfaction: "Do you want me to take you?"

Qiao Mu turned to look at him: "Brother Du, are you admitting that you are a god? Tell me quickly, who are you?"

Du Mingqi paused and said lightly: "It's all the past, there's nothing to mention."

His obvious unwillingness to mention it made Qiao Mu feel sad. At this time, his talented acting skills played a role. He still had a bright smile on his face, and he hummed lightly as if he was not caring: "God, come and take me to play games~"

Du Mingqi couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth. Gu Ling's words flashed through his mind. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't mention this matter to Qiao Mu. Qiao Mu's temperament was too reckless and it was difficult to control his temper. It would be better for him to spend more time staring at him.

The next day, Du Mingqi was called by the teacher to check the information. He glanced at Qiao Mu who was still sleeping, and thought that he had only stayed up late to play games for a long time yesterday. According to Qiao Mu's habit, he would have to sleep for a few more hours, so he went out with confidence.

But he didn't know that as soon as he left, Qiao Mu immediately got up from the bed, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey?" On the other end of the phone was a sleepy voice of a man.

"It's me, Qiao Mu."

There was a sudden awakening: "Oh, so anxious? It seems that you have a good relationship with him. I didn't expect that a person like him could make friends like you."

Qiao Mu said unhappily: "Stop talking nonsense, say it, how do you want to give me the photos? Is it enough to give you one million?"

The man was silent for a while, obviously tempted. However, thinking of his employer's background and methods, he laughed: "Let's talk when you meet. If you really want it, come to No. 15 xx Street."

As he said that, he hung up the phone.

Qiao Mu checked the address. It was a remote community near the suburbs. While changing clothes and going out, he called his former friend: "Hey? I... are you free today?...Yes, I'll call two people to xx Street later..."

"Brother Qiao, are you going to fight? I'll come now!" said the opposite side excitedly.

Qiao Mu said: "Why do you need to use force if you can solve things with money? I am a civilized person."

"Then..." Why did you ask me to bring someone here? The opposite person complained.

Qiao Mu said with confidence: "Aren't I driven out of the house? Where can I get money to smash him? I asked you to come here to let you bring more money."

"..." OK, convinced.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Mu remembered the man he met when he was about to return to school yesterday. When the man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked towards him, he thought the other party had recognized the wrong person. However, the other party's first words made him stop taking steps.

"Are you Du Mingqi's roommate?"

Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Who are you?"

The man snorted, "I am the one who knows Du Mingqi. I heard that you have a good relationship with him?"

"So what?" Qiao Mu said impatiently, "Can you say something quickly if you have something to do?" He didn't think that Brother Du could have anything to do with such a person.

"I heard that he is a college student now? Does it look particularly glamorous? But do you know... how dirty he was in the past?"

Qiao Mu's pupils shrank, and he grabbed the man's collar and his voice was cold: "Do you want me to teach you how to speak?"

The man struggled to take out a cell phone, open the screen and hand it to him: "I'm not talking nonsense. I thought I felt sorry for him at the time and even took him in to work in my Internet cafe for a long time."

On the screen is an old photo taken again with a mobile phone. Against the dim background, a boy who looks fourteen or fifteen years old has long and messy hair, and his face is gloomy and fierce, pinching a man's neck.

At first glance, it was two completely different people from Du Mingqi. But after careful identification, you can still recognize the facial features that are sixty or seventy percent similar to Du Mingqi.

Qiao Mu was shocked for a moment. Brother Du, who has always been gentle and elegant... has there ever been such a time full of hostility?

The next moment, he realized that he could not let these photos be circulated. Otherwise, Brother Du became popular in the future and these were dug up by the media, which would be a common black history.

"What do you want?" Qiao Mu let go of his hand.

The man coughed a few times and laughed, "Leave a phone number?"

...

On xx Street, the cold wind in the morning had not yet dissipated, causing the only few pedestrians on the road to wrap their coats tightly and walk quickly.

In front of a deserted store, the four big words "Morning Star Internet Cafe" look dull and old. This place is already very old, no longer as lively as before. It is equipped with old machines and can no longer attract people.

The man with a mean look leaned against the door and casually gnawed the steaming bun. Seeing the curly boy walking from afar, he narrowed his eyes, swallowed the remaining buns in a few bites, and threw the plastic bag to the side.

"Where is the photo?" Qiao Mu said bluntly after approaching.

"Don't be anxious," the man said, "Are you not curious about what Du Mingqi looks like in the past?"

Qiao Muxin said, I was curious and didn't want to know from you. However, before he could speak, the man had already walked in and said, "His family was very rich at the beginning. Hey, what a big villa, it's the only one here."

"What a pity. His mother died not long after giving birth to him. His father became a gambler. Not only did he lose all his property, he also drunkenly and beat people as soon as he got drunk. Later, he drank too much and fell into the river and drowned..." The man shook his head, unable to hear any regrets in his tone, but he was full of gloating.

Qiao Mu frowned in disgust.

The man continued: "Later his uncle adopted him. He just wanted to be a face-saving person. He was a mean person like his wife. He didn't give food or clothing, nor did he want to pay tuition to go to school for his children... I saw that he was pitiful, so I took him in to work with me, so I could fill my stomach."

While he said, he took out the prepared photos for Qiao Mu to show, but he was cautious and did not let him get stuck: "Later, I don't know who said that, his mother left him a sum of money in the bank... His uncle made up his mind. Unexpectedly, he was quite stubborn and refused to say anything. His uncle found me and told me something..."

Qiao Mu didn't want to continue listening. He would never have any ideas because of Brother Du's past, and he also knew that Brother Du would never want others to know his past and thus sympathize with him.

Du Mingqi has his own pride.

After snatching the photo, Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, how much does it cost to hush money?"

The man ignored him: "He said, did Du Mingqi's father fall into the river accidentally, but was pushed down by his son."

Qiao Mu was shocked and felt a chill on his back. He sneered disdainfully: "Absurd!"

"No matter what, I can't let him stay here anymore. There happened to be a young boss who often comes to like him. Do you know? There are really people who like men and are willing to pay such a high price..."

The man said with a look of intoxication and pride. Qiao Mu smiled and suddenly punched him in the face: "Scum!"

He was knocked to the ground by the whole person, but the man still refused to stop saying: "He refused so much money... Of course, he was unhappy, but I thought of an idea. As long as I was confused with medicine, I cooked the raw rice and cooked it, it would naturally be..." He punched him in the face again.

Qiao Mu's face was completely cold. He grabbed the man's collar and punched him so hard that he could not speak. He had to continue to do something. Someone behind him stopped him in time: "Hey, Brother Qiao! Didn't you agree to be a civilized person? Let's relieve your breath first, and relieve your breath."

Qiao Mu stood up and sneered: "What kind of civilization should I talk to the beast about?"

The man was already lying on the ground and motionless. His friend was afraid that Qiao Mu would kill someone, so he came forward to check it out. They had been very experienced in fighting for many years, and he knew that there was no major problem at first glance. It just looked a little miserable, so Qiao Mu was still very sensible.

He breathed a sigh of relief and asked him, "That money..."

The people on the ground moved for a moment. Qiao Mu said contemptuously: "He deserves to take my money?"

As he said that, he searched the Internet cafe and confirmed that there were no photos left, he took the people who had just arrived and left.

After lying on the ground for a while, the person turned over and looked at the camera in the corner. Although it was a pity that he did not receive the hush money promised by Qiao Mu, but fulfilling the employer's request was enough for him to live happily for the rest of his life.

The man laughed and gasped for air conditioning because of the wound on the corner of his mouth.

"It's so hard to start! That bastard's friend is indeed not a good thing!"

The author has something to say: it will be earlier on the weekend~

Thank you little angels for the mines:

Mystery threw a mine

Throwing time: 2018-05-04          15:39:47

Funny throws a mine online

Throwing time: 2018-05-04          15:58:20

Yue Yu threw a landmine

Throwing time: 2018-05-04          17:51:32
To be continued...