The cat who eavesdropped on the door for a long time, "..."

She finally understood why Yun Qing looked at Bei Ming Yexuan different from them.

This beauty comes with her own beauty filter when she looks at her master.

This filter is so thick that it is not good. With a little protector, her young master looks stable for the time being...

Then the cat heard Yun Qing's serious voice coming from inside.

"When I first met Uncle Beiming, he took the initiative to hold my hand, gave me clothes, and finally let me sleep in his bed."

Until now, she still occupied the bed in that house, and Bei Ming Yexuan ran to sleep next door by himself.

Such a handsome and gentle man does not seem to be fierce to women?

Then there was Yun Rao's voice, "Well, Uncle Beiming saved Yun Rao. From this, it can be seen that Sister Yun Qing was right. Uncle Beiming was very good, and those words were all rumors."

Cat, “…”

The little girl shouted wildly in her heart, because that person is the young lady, you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After chatting with Yun Rao for a while, following the progress of the crew, Yun Qing cut the video and began to study.

......

It's night.

By the river.

A tightly wrapped figure ran towards the port with a limp and sneakily.

The drunken gangster walked over with a hug in front of him. Seeing the limping figure, several people smiled maliciously and blocked each other.

"Boy, my brothers are a little tight recently. I borrow some money to spend Huabei..."

"He came to the port in the middle of the night and had such strict concessions. His mother obviously wants to smuggle..."

"Come on, let grandpa see which celebrity is unable to survive in the demons, and has fallen to escape in this way..."

One of the gangsters laughed, raised his hand and pulled the hat on the other person's head.

The man was frightened and roared, "Get out!"

The gangster was stunned and then became angry, "Mom, if you don't want toast, you will be punished for drinking. How dare you talk to your grandpa like this! Beat him to death!"

The gangsters surrounded him fiercely. The man panicked and took out a knife from his body, threatening him, "Get out of here!"

If someone else had changed, they might be scared to see the knife, but these gangsters were used to this kind of thing, and they were still drunk at this time. Not only were they not afraid, but they were also excited to be fierce.

"I dare to use this thing to face your grandfather, I don't want to live anymore!"

"Bow him to death!"

During the fight, the man's investment bank's hat was pulled off, revealing a gloomy and ferocious face.

"Yeah, isn't this the one who is so popular, the judge who covets the beauty of the perfumer?"

"After so many years of being in the Perfume Association, he must have a lot of good things on him, search!"

Wanbo's face was distorted, and the knife in his hand slashed wildly.

"Get out of here! Get out of here!!"

One of them was chopped by him and fell on the bridge pier. Looking at the blood flowing out of his arm, the gangster's eyes were immediately dyed red.

Just at this moment, a beautiful hand suddenly stretched out from the bridge deck, and comfortably and coldly threw down a knife.

After throwing the knife, the hand was taken back, as if doing something trivial and helpful.

With a "ding" sound, the gangster heard the sound and subconsciously lowered his head, and saw a knife with a cold light lying beside his feet.

The man grabbed the knife with his scarlet eyes and rushed over—

With a "puff" sound-
Chapter completed!