With such courage and level, do you want to fight against the young master, that man Wu Xingcheng?

You idiotic guy, this gap is not comparable at all.

"I... I'm going to give a big gift tomorrow to apologize to the young master..."

"My family's bastard son, I will definitely hand it over to the young master..."

The middle-aged man lowered his head to look at the blood-stained ground.

It was his blood, and it was the first time in so many years that he felt death was so close to him.

The man in front of me... looks like a ghost...

"I don't need you to come to apologize, and I don't need Lingzi to do anything to make up for it."

"The reason why I came here is just to give a warning, you and Lingzi just need to keep the status quo."

"This matter has passed, and I don't want the young master to know that I have been here, you? Can you understand me?"

Yao Qing pulled out the short blade nailed to the middle-aged man's right hand from the table.

Shaking off the blood on the blade, the impact brought it back into his arms.

"I...I see..."

The moment the blade in his hand was pulled out, the middle-aged man's legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

It was as if all the strength in his body was drained in an instant.

The tearing sore from his right hand nearly suffocated him.

Gritting his teeth, he couldn't make him scream out.

Clutching his bloody right hand tightly, he curled up on the ground and trembled constantly.

"You...don't want that young master to know that you have been here...I know...what you mean..."

"Starting from today...my son will never do harm to that young master again...I promise you..."

Kneeling on the ground curled up like a shrimp, the middle-aged man murmured in a trembling and inarticulate voice.

The hot burning sensation spread along the palm and spread all over the body.

He who was about to collapse almost tried his best to say these two sentences.

"It's convenient to deal with smart people, so please keep this matter a secret."

"But it's really lively tonight. It seems that I'm not the only one here."

"What do you think, those behind the door?"

Yaoqing ignored the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground.

Instead, his eyes fell on the closed door in the distance.

"Since you're here, don't you plan to meet me? Your target should also be this old man, right?"

Yaoqing pulled out a chair and sat down.

Holding his hands together, he looked at the door not far away with interest.

From the very beginning, he realized that he was not alone here.

There are other infiltrators who came to this building.

It's really surprising that someone actually chose the same day to do it at the same time as him.

If he guessed right, I'm afraid these people's purpose is the same as his.

"Are you the killer of the Wu family?"

The closed door suddenly opened, and two or three men in black walked into the room one by one.

The leading man even carried the yellow-haired boy who was tied up and passed out.

The yellow-haired kid was only wearing a pair of big underpants, and there were obvious signs of being punched on the face.

The yellow-haired kid was thrown on the ground like trash.

"It's really lively today, who sent you to clean up this father and son."

Yao Qing grinned when she saw Huang Mao who had passed out.

Hehe, it seems that not only me and Yaoshi care about the young master.

Before he could make a move, someone had already taught that yellow-haired brat a lesson.

"We can't tell you, but we can assure you that all this is for that young master."

"If possible, I hope you can hand over that old man to us so that we can go back to do business."

The people in black looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of agreement.

The three of them saluted Yao Qing together and asked politely.

"son!!!"

The middle-aged man shouted hastily after seeing the unconscious yellow hair lying on the ground.

"What's going on here! Didn't you say you wouldn't do this!!"

No longer caring about the sore spots on his hands, the middle-aged man looked at Yao Qing in a panic.

Why did this happen? Didn't the other party have no intention of attacking them?

But why did his son become like this again.

"Are you really stupid or fake, we are obviously not the same way."

"Those people just happened to be on the same day as me."

Yaoqing kicked the middle-aged man back to the original place.

If this idiot was allowed to rush out, the group of people would finish him off in an instant.

"So, sir, what is your choice."

The people in black glanced at the middle-aged man behind Yaoqing.

This is their final goal, as long as they bring it back to the young lady, they can be regarded as successfully completing the task.

"This is my Wu family's business. You can leave now. As for this brat, I will take care of it."

"Although I don't know who the masters are, I think they must be people who care about the young master very much."

"I am looking forward to the day when I meet the hosts. I think we will have a very pleasant time getting along."

Yaoqing stood up from her seat and said with a smile.

There are still people who are so concerned about the young master's attack.

He even did not hesitate to exclude this group of people who came to kidnap the father and son.

It seems that there are still students in that academy who care about the young master very much.

"This......"

The people in black looked at each other with some hesitation.

It is surprising to meet people from the Wu family in this kind of place.

This is indeed a family affair, and it is really inappropriate for them to intervene.

But how should they explain to Miss when they go back?

"Don't worry, you just need to explain my words to your master."

"I think he will understand me. I look forward to the day when my young master and your master understand each other."

Yaoqing's mood immediately improved a lot.

It seems that Yaoshi and herself are not the only ones who care about the young master.

Young master, young master, your change really made me, Yao Qing, look a little different.

"We understand, then I will leave it to you."

After a moment of silence, the people in black reached an agreement.

Just do as the other party said, just tell the lady about it.

"Please tell me a few words for me."

"If possible, I would like to meet with your master in private."

Yaoqing rubbed her chin and smiled lightly.

It seems that Yaoshi's competitors are not only He Xue and Milentin...

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Pure white ceilings, pure white walls, and pure white beds, tables and chairs.

But such a slightly monotonous layout has a simple and elegant beauty.

This is a very large room, with two rows of floor-to-ceiling windows wide open.

The cool evening wind blew in along the window, bringing up the cherry-colored curtain by the window.

The whole house looks very cool, elegant and clean.

The girl's clothes were messy on the snow-white white wooden floor.

There are skirts, tops, dresses and evening gowns.

It's a mess here, at least on the surface.

There are also piles of materials and snack residues scattered on the ground, making it difficult to look directly at them.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely say that the owner of this house is a very sloppy person.

"Haven't you come back yet?"

The black-haired girl lying on the white wooden floor said in a cold voice.

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