Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 140 How is it? Are you relieved?

"If you dare to trick us, I'll let you die without a place to bury you!" Anyway, the two of them, are they afraid that they won't be able to beat Mo Hanxuan?
Mo Hanxuan slightly raised his lips and snorted.

The two men hesitated for a few seconds and then let go of Tang Qianxia.

Tang Qianxia wiped her neck with her hand, then walked towards Mo Hanxuan.

Mo Hanxuan handed the check to that man A. Just as man A was about to reach out to take the check, Mo Hanxuan withdrew his hand.

"You dare to trick us?!" Man A gritted his teeth.

Roll up your sleeves to hit someone.

"After the check is given to you, get out of here immediately!"

"As long as you give it to us, we brothers will leave!"

"It's a deal!" Mo Hanxuan and the others will die if they dare to play tricks on him!
Mo Hanxuan gave the check to the two men. The two men looked at the check and left satisfied after making sure it was correct.

Song Ke'er struggled to look at the two people who had left: "You... two heartless guys!"

Mo Hanxuan squinted his eyes halfway, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, and tightened his hand on Song Ke'er's neck.

"What can be bought with money is not only things, but also people's hearts!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Song Ke'er was almost strangled to death by Mo Hanxuan, she was almost out of breath, and her feet hanging in the air kept moving.

Just when she thought that Mo Hanxuan was going to strangle her to death, Mo Hanxuan threw her on the floor viciously.

Song Ke'er fell to the cold floor in a panic.

Mo Hanxuan grabbed Tang Qianxia and looked left and right to check: "Smelly girl, does your face hurt?" Mo Hanxuan stretched out his hand and gently touched Tang Qianxia's swollen cheek, with a slow tone of voice A little concern.

Tang Qianxia looked at Mo Hanxuan in a daze, then shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

She frowned, how could it not hurt?The face is still burning with pain.

I just don't want Mo Hanxuan to worry.

"Your face is so swollen, did that woman move her hand?!" Mo Hanxuan shot towards Song Ke'er like a sharp arrow in his eyes.

Song Ke'er trembled with fright, Tang Qianxia looked at her and nodded.

"Well, she not only hit me, but also kicked my stomach..." Tang Qianxia said aggrievedly, tears pooling in her eyes.

"Very good, Song Ke'er, if you dare to touch this young master's woman, you are dead!" Mo Hanxuan strode forward, raised his foot and mercilessly kicked Song Ke'er's lower abdomen.

Song Ke'er curled up on the floor in pain and grinned.

"hiss……"

Mo Hanxuan stretched out his hand to lift Song Keer up, and looked sideways at Tang Qianxia who was still standing aside: "Come here."

Tang Qianxia hurried forward.

"What do you want to do with her?" Mo Hanxuan tugged on Song Ke'er's hair, the pain made her almost cry.

Song Ke'er gritted her teeth and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong...Qian Xia, can you let Young Master Mo let me go?"

Tang Qianxia raised her lips: "I'm sorry that I'm not a saint, I can't tolerate others bullying me, I've always been kind and revengeful, so I will take those slaps you just slapped on my face, I'll give it back to you with interest!"

As soon as Tang Qianxia finished speaking, Song Ke'er was slapped hard by Tang Qianxia several times, and they slapped repeatedly!

Song Ke'er's head was buzzing, and his face was swollen.

She took a deep breath in pain.

"How did you relieve your anger?"

Tang Qianxia raised her eyes and looked at Mo Hanxuan who was holding Song Ke'er: "It's relieved."

"If you're still angry, I'll teach her a lesson myself." Mo Hanxuan stared coldly at Song Ke'er's swollen face.

Tang Qianxia glanced at Song Keer, who gritted her teeth and stared at Tang Qianxia.

"Forget it, let her go, I think my hands are dirty by beating her."

"Is that why you intend to let her go?" Mo Hanxuan half-closed his eyes.

"Well, she didn't do anything to me anyway."

She didn't want to worry so much anymore, if she was as vicious as Song Ke'er, then what's the difference between her and Song Ke'er?
"Remember! Just because she let you go doesn't mean that my young master will let you go so easily. If you dare to act recklessly again, next time I won't be as simple as kicking you!"

"heard it……"

Song Ke'er took out a sharp weapon from his pocket and stabbed Mo Hanxuan in the waist when Mo Hanxuan was not paying attention.

Mo Hanxuan frowned, cast a cold sideways glance at Song Ke'er, then let go of the hand that was pinching her neck, and pulled out the sharp weapon stuck in his waist, the bright red blood was particularly eye-catching.

"How dare you plot against this young master!"

"Ahaha, you forced me!" Song Ke'er pushed Mo Hanxuan away and took a few steps back, laughing like a lunatic.

Tang Qianxia looked in astonishment at the sharp weapon Mo Hanxuan threw on the floor, and the blood, it was Mo Hanxuan's blood!

"Mo Hanxuan!" Tang Qianxia hurried forward to support Mo Hanxuan, Mo Hanxuan covered the bleeding wound with one hand, his handsome face looked a little pale.

He turned his head to look at Tang Qianxia and frowned, then brushed her hand away and stood up straight: "I'm fine."

His palm was full of bright red blood, but Tang Qianxia didn't see it.

Mo Hanxuan stepped towards Song Ke'er, and Song Ke'er panicked and ran towards the factory gate.

She pulled hard on the dilapidated iron door of the factory, but she couldn't open it no matter what.

Mo Hanxuan approached her step by step, his tall figure gave off a strong and suffocating sense of oppression.

Song Ke'er leaned her back against the door, her legs limp in fright.

Mo Hanxuan looked at her coldly and stretched out his hand to grab her neck and grab her hair.

Then he took her head and slammed it into the wall fiercely.

Suddenly a puff of thick smoke came in from under the door, and thick smoke also came in from the gaps in the factory's iron windows.

Song Ke'er was so dizzy that her face was so pale that she couldn't bear to look at it, and a bump was knocked out of her forehead.

She was so frightened that her legs were trembling and her lips were trembling. She thought Mo Hanxuan would just let her go, who knows...

Mo Hanxuan's face was full of anger, and his eyes were stained with bloodthirsty scarlet, like a demon who really came out of hell.

Tang Qianxia raised her clear eyes and looked at Mo Hanxuan's gloomy face seriously: "You let her go, if this continues, people will die."

(End of this chapter)