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Chapter Thirty-Three: I will protect you(1/2)

The sports committee member came over and said, "Ling Qichen, the teacher said, you don't have to participate in physical education classes."

"Why?" Ling Qichen asked.

"You are the one who wants to participate in the competition!" The sports committee member said that the teacher was afraid that Ling Qichen would be too tired, so he took care of him.

"Okay, everyone, come with me to change clothes." said the sports committee member.

"Brother, I just finished training, have a good rest." The boy sitting next to Ling Qichen passed by him and patted his shoulder and said.

"Yes." Ling Qichen nodded.

After everyone was exposed, Tan Qiuming left the position. When he walked to Ling Qichen, the mineral water bottle in his hand suddenly became a hectares, and the water inside fell straight from Ling Qichen's head.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. It was me who was accidentally..."

"It's okay." Ling Qichen stood up and dusted the water droplets on his body.

"For it, wipe it." Tan Qiuming handed over the tissue.

Ling Qichen didn't want to care whether he was really careless or not. Instead, he laughed and said humorously: "Thank you for washing my face."

Tan Qiuming's smile suddenly stopped and he thought to himself, let's see how long you can be arrogant.

He took advantage of Ling Qichen's time to wipe his face and stuffed something into Ling Qichen's desk.

Ling Banxia came out of the kitchen with two plates of barbecue steaks. This was her first time cooking, and her face was full of accomplishment.

"It's time to eat!" She put one of the dishes in front of Mo Jiu and found that he was still stunned on the chair.

"Hey!" Ling Banxia called him.

"Ah?" Mo Jiu came to his senses, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong with you? You're like this when I went into the kitchen just now. Now you've finished cooking and you're still like this. What kind of life philosophy are you thinking about?" Ling Banxia asked and sat down.

Mo Jiu sighed and said, "I'm thinking about how to get rid of that old guy!"

He picked up the cutlery and said, "Let's have a meal."

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ling Banxia asked expectantly, staring at his facial expression with wide eyes, afraid of missing any change.

After chewing, Mo Jiu said, "Let me... think."

"Why do you have to think? Is there something wrong with your taste?"

"I'm thinking about what words can describe this smell."

Ling Banxia couldn't help but feel nervous: "Is it too delicious or too unpalatable?"

But Mo Jiu kept it in hiding: "You try it yourself."

Ling Banxia moved the knife and fork, cut a small piece into her mouth, tasted it, and said, "It's delicious!"

She was also very confident and thought there was something wrong with her taste, so she was frightened by Mojiu's male reaction just now.

Mo Jiu immediately showed her appearance: "I'm lying to you! It tastes very good!"

Ling Banxia was really angry and excited, "Hate! I'm the first time I cooked, you scared me!"

"Hahaha... Eat quickly, eat quickly, you're starving to death."

"You didn't praise me!"

"That's great! The taste you make is simply nothing to say! It's true that this taste is only available in the sky!"

Ling Banxia really wanted to stay serious, but she couldn't see him like this.

"Hey, Grandpa Daren said, is that K Group very powerful?"

“camille        king, ck for short.”

Ling Banxia was stunned at that time, stunned.

Mo Jiu smiled: "You will know that you must have heard of it!"

Ling Banxia was still shocked, "It is impossible for adults over 14 years old in Beilan City to have never heard of this group."

Mo Jiu put down the knife and fork, folded his hands in front of her, and looked at her: "Then tell me, you heard it."

"I heard that the leader of this company is a pair of twin brothers. The two of them were admitted to MIT at the age of fourteen and graduated together at the age of eighteen to start a business together. It is said that they produce thousands of products! Their company is also world-famous and the top ten in the financial industry!"

Mo Jiu added: "Also, two-thirds of the international groups in Beilan City are controlled by them, and their branches are spread all over the world. Others are basically the same as what I know."

Ling Banxia nodded and asked again: "Is Grandpa Dailun from this company?"

Mojiu picked up the knife and fork again: "He is the younger brother of the twin brothers."

Ling Banxia was stunned again, slowly moving, as if she had understood a lot of things, and sighed: "No wonder he can make you famous overnight, and can also make you famous overnight."

"This is what drives me crazy!" Mo Jiu got up and went to the cabinet to get a bottle of red wine and a wine glass.

Just as he was about to close the door of the closet, Mo Jiu turned around and asked Ling Banxia: "Can you drink?"

"What do you think?" Ling Banxia said mockingly.

"Then try to drink." Mo Jiuduo took a cup and changed the wine in his hand to a bottle.

Ling Banxia waited for him to hand the cup that had poured the wine to him, gently raised the cup and tasted it.

Mo Jiu smiled, "How is it?"

Ling Banxia nodded.

He lowered his head and continued to cut the steak. After Ling Banxia hesitated for a moment, he pursed his lips and said, "Actually, I think you won't suffer any loss when you go there. How many people in that company want to enter but can't get in!"

Mo Jiu's eyes rolled, "I didn't say I couldn't go."

"Ah?" Ling Banxia was stunned.

"Didn't I promised Daren, I'll go tomorrow?"

Ling Banxia thought he agreed unwillingly. Now it seems that this guy is quite happy, right?

"Can I ask a question?"

Mo Jiu couldn't help laughing when she asked this question: "If I said I can't, don't you ask?"

"Why were you so excited when you heard my mother?" Ling Banxia had been unable to understand this.

Mo Jiu's expression changed slightly: "Isn't that your mother?"

"Yes! But why are you more excited than me?" Ling Banxia was just puzzled.

After a while of silence, Mo Jiu showed a smile that made Ling Banxia blush and her heart beat. She also said something that made her blood boil:

"I will definitely protect you."

Twelve years ago, at dusk, the sunset was like blood, covering everything, as if adding a thick layer of caramel to everything.

A seven-year-old boy ran towards the man who dragged the girl beside him.

"Bad man! Let go of my sister!" He quickly caught up with him and tried his best to snatch the little girl back from the man.

The two of them became more and more aggravated. The man was so anxious that he slapped the boy and knocked him down.

Such a scene attracted many passers-by to watch. The men were a little scared as they watched more and more bystanders.

After thinking for a while, he smiled and explained to everyone: "Everyone, don't get me wrong. These two are my children. Yesterday I said something to them and today I sneaked out of the house! I will take them back now!" The man lowered his head and shouted fiercely at the two children, "You two little bastards, hurry up and go home with me!"

The boy knew that this person was a human trafficker. If he insisted that the brother and sister had nothing to do with him, maybe no one believed him, and he had to think of a way.

The boy suddenly picked up the stones on the ground and drew a few blood marks on his arm with the pointed place.

After he was ready, he cried to everyone, "Uncles and aunts, please save me and my sister. Dad always beat us. Look, these are all beaten by him."

The boy pointed to his arm and pointed to his left cheek that he had slapped him in the face to show everyone.

Everyone could not help but talk when they saw his bloody scars and the redness on his face.

"Oh! How do you become a father? How can you beat a child!"

"That's right, look at the kid being beaten."

"Oh, it's so pitiful! Why are you so hurt like this!"

“…”

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman took her cell phone, pointed at the man and said, "You stay here, I must call the police! How can I hit the child like this!"

"Yes! Let the police handle this matter! It's okay if he can beat the child!"

"right!"

"That's right!"

When the man heard someone wanted to call the police, the man was completely scared and didn't bother to drag the little girl away who had already cried. He hurried over to stop her: "No, sister, I, I...I..."

"Auntie, call the police uncle and ask him to save us!" The boy pursued him while he was winning.

"Don't be afraid of kids, auntie will call the police now."

The trafficker felt that the situation was not good and was about to run away, but people did not allow it and grabbed him tightly.

"Hey, don't run!"
To be continued...
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