Chapter 114 I'm Scared

After writing it, he held it in his hands with kindness and handed it to Lan Xiao.

"Miss Lan, put it away... I didn't expect Miss Lan to be so knowledgeable at such a young age. It really made me look up to me. What a formidable future generation..."

Lan Xiao was extremely modest, and waved his hand and did not dare to accept it.

The folds on Mr. Zhao's smiling face could kill a few mosquitoes. He clearly hated this girl to death, but he still had to show a magnanimous, kind-hearted look.

He is also tired, this girl can really pretend.

Lan Xiao touched her nose and stopped accepting the check pretentiously.

Looking at the amount above, she smiled like a flower.

"Okay, I'll give you the money, then Mo Qing should complete the next two bets. Come here, bring a knife and put it in front of him. Mo Qing, you should kneel down and apologize to Miss Lan first. You can cut one hand yourself, the other hand, ask someone to cut it for you..."

"You don't have to be afraid. Once you chop off your hands, I will send someone to take you to the hospital immediately, so that it can save your life." Mr. Zhao suppressed the smile from the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Qing coldly.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Mo Qing.

The real fun begins.

Mo Qing really had no way to retreat, and was forced to the cliff.

With so many gloating eyes looking at him, he was about to collapse.

Fear flickered in his eyes, and at this moment, there was still the aloof and dismissive arrogance that he had just now.

Today, he is like a pool of mud, waiting for his muddy mud to make a sound and make everyone happy.

Mo Qing crawled in front of Lan Xiao with a gray face, with his forehead pressed against the floor, kowtowing and banging.

"Miss Lan, I was wrong, I was an utter idiot, I had no eyes, and I mistaken the treasure for a fake. I shouldn't be rude to you, let alone try to steal the copper furnace, and I can't Hit you on the back of the hand. I was wrong, and I sincerely regret..."

"Forgive me, an idiot who doesn't know anything, if my hand is chopped off, my life will be over. I've become a cripple, you might as well take a knife and stab me to death, it's better than endure the rest of your life Live on and on."

Lan Xiao felt that at this moment, if she continued to force Mo Qing to cut off her hands, it would be bad.

She doesn't care about other people's opinions, but what if Wen Muchu thinks she is ruthless and cold-blooded because of this matter?

No man would like such a femme fatale, right?

Therefore, Lan Xiao changed his original intention. At this time, he could only retreat, not enter any more.

Appropriately showing weakness can stimulate a man's desire for protection, which is conducive to the development of her and Wen Muchu.

So, she pretended to be startled, took a few steps back at a loss, and grabbed Wen Muchu's palm in a panic.

"This...I'm afraid..."

"..." Everyone.

The sudden turn of the plot caught them off guard.

Zhao Xi was about to lose his temper, this woman was just pretending.

Brother Jiang looked at Lan Xiao several times with interest, rubbed his slender fingers against his chin, and smiled silently with the corners of his lips hooked.

Wen Muchu's eyes flickered, and he held her palm with his backhand.

He protected her and bullied him, looking down at Mo Qing and kowtow.

"We could spare you a hand, but..."

Wen Muchu said half of his words, like a dawn, illuminating Mo Qing's whole world, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Muchu with a flash of light in his eyes.

"What? As long as you don't cut my hand, I will do whatever you want me to do."

Wen Muchu nodded slightly, and his thin lips slowly pursed into an arc.

There was a flicker of coldness in his eyes.

"Two fingers for two hands, it's a good deal, what do you think?"

The computer is disconnected from the Internet, but I have no choice but to post it so late, woohoo, I will cry~~