Chapter 2632: Inciting Hatred

He thought that he should be able to meet this smelly girl in the restaurant, so he agreed.

Unexpectedly, Han Mengxue accidentally tripped over a chair and fell on him. An Ziqi happened to see him running to find him.

When An Ziqi heard what he said, she gritted her teeth and kicked him, "Rogue."

As he walked out, he pushed him away and moved to the side, keeping a little distance from him.

A smile flashed in Xiao Moli's eyes. He raised his long legs and followed her again, sticking to her side.

An Ziqi distanced herself again, and Xiao Moli drew closer again.

After repeating this several times, An Ziqi couldn't help but raise her head and glare at him.

Xiao Moli was naturally not afraid of her and followed her without fear of being seen.

An Ziqi was angry, this bastard was causing her hatred again.

At the corner of the corridor, a figure stood there, looking at the two of them as they receded. The fingertips holding the railing next to the corridor turned white from too much force.

There was almost blood on his lip, so he bit his lower lip hard, turned around and walked in the other direction.

An Ziqi originally wanted to go directly to the school cafeteria, but after looking at Xiao Moli beside her, she turned around and walked directly outside the school.

She would probably suffer from indigestion if those girls stared at her with murderous eyes while eating.

Xiao Moli was in a happy mood and didn't ask any questions. He just followed An Ziqi out.

Until An Ziqi took him to a roadside stall near the school, looking at the greasy tables and stools, he couldn't help but have black lines fall off his forehead.

He stretched out his hand to lift An Ziqi and started to walk back.

An Ziqi nimbly leaned to the side to avoid him, and with a smile, she stretched out her arm and pushed him directly into one of the benches.

"The steamed rice rolls here are super delicious, better than those cooked in five-star hotels. Try it, I guarantee you won't regret it."

As if she was afraid that he would get up and run away, An Ziqi put her two small hands on his shoulders, pressing her entire body weight on him.

As he spoke, he greeted the boss who was busy in front of the stall on the other side.

"Boss, I want two portions of steamed rice rolls."

"Okay." The boss over there looked back at the two of them and responded with a smile.

Then he quickly turned around and got busy.

Xiao Moli looked at the smile that appeared on her face again, the corners of her lips moved, and she resigned herself to sitting there without moving again.

"Ask for a big portion, one with chili pepper and one without." An Ziqi emphasized with a smile.

He turned around and thought for a moment, then said to Xiao Moli, "Give me the information about Jing Yu's five people."

"The information is collected from the databases of various local neighborhood committees. There are no photos. We will give it to you after they confirm the detailed information." Xiao Moli replied.

Only a small number of migrant workers were registered. Their people searched day and night for a week and only found five suspected information in the neighborhood committees where migrant workers gathered.

There are no even basic photos, so there is no way to confirm who they are.

"No, no matter how hard they check, they won't know which one it is. It would be faster if I go look for it one by one."

An Ziqi said, in fact, she had never met Jing Yu.

However, she guessed that the dream she had when she left Kunlun was an illusion deliberately created for her by the host brother.