Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 864: Two people tied up
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"When will Han Yu come back? Hasn't the news come back yet?" An Chuxia asked quickly.
Han Qilu shook his head and said, "Of course there has always been news, but I heard from Grandpa Ling the other day that Han Yu seems to have lived well there. He can already return to China, but he himself refused Come back. I don’t know the specifics. It’s difficult to contact him."
An Chuxia nodded, was silent for a while, and said: "I hope he is safe. But I have to tell you something first."
"What's the matter?" Han Qilu stared at her, making her feel suffocated.
It may disappoint him, but she has to speak.
I won’t talk about it now, I still have to talk in the winter vacation.
She took a deep breath and said: "I can't go out with you during winter vacation, I want to stay at home!"
The center of the eyebrows, frowned slightly. Han Qilu stared at her for a moment, opened his lips and asked, "Why?"
"I want to find a summer part-time job." An Chuxia tightened her palms and said, "I don't want to rely on you all the time, but I also want to use my own money to buy a decent New Year gift for Mommy."
Silence, dead silence.
Just when she thought Han Qilu was going to be angry, he said, "Okay."
There is not too much language, only one word "good".
"Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth." Han Qilu stood up, straightened his hair, and turned away.
Is this angry or not?
An Chuxia scratched his head, got up from the bed, and walked into the bathroom with a complicated expression.
"You are as beautiful as fireworks, so beautiful, lightly across the empty sky..." The phone vibrated in vain in his pocket, and Han Qilu stopped and took out the phone, and the phone screen displayed the unknown number.
He hesitated for a while, to see if the number was local, he still pressed the answer button: "Which one?"
"It's me." Nangong Zifei's voice sounded: "There is something, I still want to tell you, do you have time to meet now?"
"Now?" Han Qilu frowned slightly: "Yes, where can I meet?"
Nangongzi said nonchalantly: "My house."
Since this time, the gangs under Nangongzi’s non-management have not harassed their plates again. Although their sphere of influence has expanded, they can’t see any wolf ambitions, they are just running their own business.
Thinking of the tacit cooperation during the basketball game, and every day when he got along with this training in the basketball club, Han Qilu hesitated and agreed.
He folds down and goes downstairs and directly asks Butler Han to prepare the car.
"It's about to have lunch, where are you going?" Housekeeper Han asked subconsciously.
Han Qilu took the key from the steward Han, only said "meet a friend" and left.
The car was like an arrow from the string, and quickly drove away from Han's house. Following the navigation in the car, it didn't take long to arrive at the example Nangong Zifei said. The door slowly opened, and he parked the car in the garage following the instructions of those people.
Before getting out of the car, he kept a little more thoughtful, removed the lock of the phone, and pressed Xiao Mingluo's in advance. In case this is Nangong Zifei's banquet, he can notify Xiao Mingluo as soon as possible. After doing this quickly, he opened the door and walked on.
"Hello, Master Han, our boss has been waiting for you for a long time." A blonde girl came over and said, and then made a gesture of please.
Han Qilu choked his head slightly and followed the foreign girl out of the garage.
The foreign girl didn't take him to the villa, but along the fence, took him all the way to a place similar to the boulevard of Steiland.
From a distance, he saw two people standing under a slightly larger sycamore tree, where the trees on both sides had fallen out of leaves, and they looked bleak. And there seems to be people tied to the trunk of that bigger plane tree?
What is going on here?
"Boss." The foreign girl stopped fifty meters away and called out Nangong Zifei.
Nangongzi slowly turned around, nodded to the foreign girl, and the foreign girl folded away.
Han Qilu didn't hesitate, walked quickly, and when he got closer, he saw that there were really two people **** there, back to back tied to the tree trunk, and cloth strips in his mouth.
He happened to know the two people who were tied up.
One is Marg with a gray face, and the other is Du Jianran with teary eyes and swollen eyes.
"I'm sorry for asking you to come over at this time." Nangong Zifei was still handsome, his gaze turned sideways and fell on the two people who were tied up, paused slightly, and said: "But I really don’t know what to do with them now."
Mag is Nangong Zifei’s girlfriend, which is certain, but what happened to Du Jianran?
Han Qilu's face flashed in doubt, and he said directly: "What happened?"
"These two **** actually want to frame Early Summer!" Without waiting for Nangongzi to explain, the tiger on the side said angrily.
Han Qilu frowned, still puzzled, but didn't ask, waiting for Nangongzi to explain.
Nangong Zifei glanced at Dahu, but Dahu fell silent immediately.
Dahu obediently shut his mouth, and he began to explain the whole thing clearly.
It happened in the basketball game yesterday. Marg and Du Jianran came to Songli as cheerleaders. Everything was normal at the beginning. At the end of the first round of rest, he happened to hear the conversation between Du Jianran and Mag when he went to the bathroom.
The two are planning to put medicine in the mineral water of An Chuxia in the next round, and that kind of medicine will ruin An Chuxia.
But what they didn't expect was that this incident was unexpectedly heard by Nangongzi who ran to the toilet. It was precisely because he heard it that he prevented it from happening in time. If they succeeded, I don’t know how miserable An Chuxia will end!
In order to take care of the face of Marg and Du Jianran, he only warned them both, and did not make the matter public at the time.
I wanted to punish them afterwards, but I didn't expect them to administer medicine at the celebration party yesterday. Thinking of coming to the two people, I also planned to break the net with An Chuxia Yu, but how did all of this escape so that Nangong Zifei, who was staring at the two of them?
As a result, Nangong Zifei was directly **** after the celebration banquet. But after being tied up, he still doesn't know how to deal with these two people.
Hearing this, Han Qilu's eyes were gloomy, his eyes fixed on Mag and Du Jianran.
Mag seemed to have lost her soul, her eyes were absent, while Du Jianran felt the terrifying look in Han Qilu's eyes, and she trembled.
"Where is the medicine?" Han Qilu looked away from them and looked at Nangong Zifei.
Nangongzi stared blankly and asked: "You don't want to..."
"Since you have called me to deal with it, I should always help you deal with it. Don't you think?" Han Qilu smiled lightly, but the arc of his mouth was so cold.
"Is the medicine still there?" Nangong Zifei didn't say anything more, and turned to look at Big Tiger.
"It's still there! I threw it in the trash can, I'll look for it now!" Dahu recovered, and hurried away.
Han Qilu knows the identity of Marg. It is from Nangong Zifei, so there is nothing to worry about. The more tricky thing is Du Jianran. Du Jianran has a name and a surname. After disappearing, his family will always find out.
Han Qilu raised his eyes halfway, took a few steps forward, walked in front of Du Jianran, tilted his head slightly, looked at Nangong Zifei and asked: "I haven't gone back all night, did her family urge you?"
Nangongzi raised his chin slightly and said: "It's not just you, Han Qilu, who has the means."
So good.
"You--" Han Qilu indifferently stretched out his hand, pinching Du Jianran's chin, the girl was already shaking with fright, and her lips were also bloodless.
Du Jianran saw her horrified herself in Han Qilu's eyes. She clenched her fists, and finally got up the courage and shouted: "Qilu...Master."
"Do you think you deserve to call me?" Han Qilu narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Remember that your bicycle broke down that day? At that time, I thought it was my car that wiped you off and you would fall. I asked you to ride in my car to be worthy of my conscience. And this time when we meet, I seem to be going to be sorry for my conscience."
The voice fell, and the force holding Du Jianran's chin in his hand increased in vain.
Du Jianran's pupils shrank and screamed.
Han Qilu released his hand after a while.
Nangong Zifei didn't say clearly what kind of medicine it was, but only said that it was a medicine that could make people "ruin down". But Han Qilu immediately understood what it was. In that kind of public place, if a girl really took the medicine of both of them, he could hardly think of the consequences!
It's not just that An Chuxia will be ruined, but Sidilan and even the Han will be vilified.
Thinking about this, he felt scared for a while.
The big tiger hurried over, dressed roughly, walked to Han Qilu and stopped, and passed a small plastic bag containing a few small pills. He explained: "This kind of thing dissolves in water, is colorless and tasteless, but has a strong medicinal property. Generally, it is not available in China."
"Oh?" Han Qilu took the medicine, turned around and asked with interest: "You two, where did you get this medicine?"
Mag lowered her head and said nothing, while Du Jianran kept shaking her head, showing fear on her face.
"Don't tell me?" The smile at the corner of Han Qilu's mouth deepened, and he reached out his hand to take out the phone from his pocket and pressed the dial button: "Mingluo, make time, now go to Atlantis to clear the venue. "
After agreeing over there, Han Qilu hung up the phone, turned to Nangong Zifei and said, "I'll take you away, please help me get in the car."
Nangong Zifei hesitated for a moment and said, "Give me some time."
"Okay." Han Qilu nodded, took a step back, away from the sycamore tree.
Mag is Nangong Zifei's girlfriend after all, although he knows very well that Nangong Zifei really remembers An Chuxia in his heart. But at this juncture, Nangong Zifei still needs some time to talk to Mag.