Douluo: The Lower Realm of the Children of the King of God and the Lord God

Qinghuai Hotel is the most luxurious hotel in Qingcheng.

Most of the people who have been received here are either rich or noble. The hotel is divided into two buildings with eighteen floors. The two buildings are separated by a locust forest that has grown for many years.

Now is the season when the locust flowers are in full bloom. Looking from above, the white color that fluctuates with the wind is so beautiful.

It is precisely because of this locust tree that Qinghuai Hotel has been rated as one of the top five hotels with the best scenery in China for four consecutive years.

While listening to Su Xingman's ramble, Mu Qian was lying on the railing of the balcony looking at the sophora flowers.

"I have long said that Jiang Yan is not a good person, and yet he actually tricked you into doing a kidney transplant for Mu Lian!" A girl with slightly curly short hair stood in the room and was filled with indignation.

Mu Qian, who was lying on the railing, looked back and saw that the girl was full of life and full of energy.

She is Mu Qian's only friend. As the source of the love kidney, Mu Qian has never been allowed to see people. For the Mu family, the lower her presence in the eyes of outsiders, the less likely anyone will be able to investigate her in the future when she disappears.

In her previous life, Mu Qian had her kidneys taken away, her vocal cords cut off, and she was sent out of China. Su Xingman was not in Qingcheng at that time.

She remembered that when Mu Qian was sent away, Jiang Yan said beside her that for the sake of Su Xingman's future, it was best for her not to know about this matter.

Mu Qian knew her good friend too well and knew what a serious character she was, so she moved to the imperial capital and never contacted her again.

Until she realized that she was not going to die soon, she wrote a letter and sent it to the prosecutor's office.

At that time, Su Xingman had become a prosecutor at the Imperial Procuratorate. Unfortunately, Mu Qian died in the rental house before she could reply.

"I'm talking to you, why have you been looking at me for so long?" Su Xingman stared at the woman in the hanging chair on the balcony in confusion.

She almost jumped up and went to the Mu family to arrest someone. This person was so calm.

"Young man, don't always fuss when you encounter problems. There are still solutions." Mu Qian replied.

Because of her childhood experiences, Mu Qian originally spoke in an old-fashioned manner, and Su Xingman was used to it.

She walked angrily and sat down opposite Mu Qian, holding the pillow on her knees.

"Don't worry about anything. Just stay here peacefully. This is the suite that I have reserved all year round. I don't believe that the Mu family can still rush in and kidnap you. I will have someone catch Jiang Yan and beat him to discourage him." .”

Su Xingman is so confident, but she can't escape her background.

The Su family is not a wealthy family, but it is an indispensable part of the entire Qingcheng, a serious and high-ranking family.

Su's father and mother are both retired from the Procuratorate, and both his grandfather and maternal grandfather are members of the judicial system.

Now her brother has also taken up a position in the Qingcheng Court and is a powerful family member in Qingcheng.

"You keep talking about me, but I haven't asked you yet, how was the game?" Mu Qian hugged her knees and looked at her sideways.

When Su Xingman mentioned this overseas competition, he suddenly became nervous.

"Don't even look at who I am. I'm the youngest hacker on the Chinese sp list. How can I lose?"

She said as she ran back into the house and handed over the trophy she brought back.

Mu Qian looked at the crystal championship trophy and chuckled. In Mu Qian's memory, Su Xingman was the most talented hacker.

She has won many domestic awards, large and small, and as long as she has her hands on her, there is no barrier that she cannot break through.

She once wanted to become a first-class network architecture engineer in the country and build a strong protection network.

But in the end, she failed to fulfill her dream and became a prosecutor of the Imperial City Procuratorate.

"What are you thinking about?" Su Xingman looked at her dazed look, stretched out her hand and patted her chest, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, the Mu family won't even think of attacking you."

Mu Qian placed the trophy on the round coffee table and looked at the bright girl opposite.

"What are you going to do next?"

The topic suddenly turned to herself, and Su Xingman thought for a while, "I got an internship offer from Didu Na Company."

She didn't say the next words, but Mu Qian actually understood that Su Xingman was worried about something happening to her friend.

After all, the last time Mu Qian was sent away after her kidney was removed, she disappeared into Qingcheng without even leaving a word to Su Xingman.

In fact, Su Xingman was confident. She knew something must have happened to Mu Qian, but she couldn't find any evidence.

"Don't worry, you can do whatever you want. Don't worry about me. I won't let them have the chance to hurt me again." Mu Qian gave her a reassuring look.

Her change also stunned Su Xingman. In the past, Mu Qian listened very much to the Mu family, especially Jiang Yan.

This time, she was really cornered and planned to fight back.

Su Xingman felt relieved that a child could be taught.

"Are you hungry? I'll take your order." Su Xingman said and went into the house to make a phone call.

Mu Qian looked at Su Xingman. In Mu Qian's memory, she had always been lively and energetic, full of energy no matter what she did.

Later, Mu Qian saw her from a distance at the entrance of the Procuratorate. She was wearing a decent suit, but the bright smile on her face was no longer there.

"Mu Qian, this world is not really cruel to you."

Mu Qian whispered and looked back into the distance.

The white Sophora japonica forest sways with the wind, connecting with the moonlight in the sky. You can see such beautiful scenery in the cold and hard steel and concrete city.

No wonder this hotel has such a good reputation.

In the quiet night, there are always some accidents. Rows of black cars come along the cement road among the locust trees.

The fallen petals on the ground were blown away by the car, and the air was filled with the rich scent of sophora flowers, which was sweet and pleasant.

Such a sudden intrusion of the motorcade caught Mu Qian's attention, and she saw the cars parked in rows at the entrance of the VIP building.

Rows of bodyguards got off the cars at the back and formed a semicircle to protect the car in the middle.

From Mu Qian's angle, he could only see the back of the man getting out of the car. He was very muscular and his dark suit was well-tailored.

Due to the blessing of spiritual power, her eyesight is many times better than that of ordinary people. Even if she lives in a high-rise building, she can still see clearly what style of mechanical watch a man is wearing on his wrist.

This person travels in a big way, and the rows of black luxury cars are rare limited editions, which are very rare in Qingcheng.

In this way, the great Buddha has arrived.

Thinking of this, Mu Qian couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The man got out of the car and stepped onto the steps, greeted by the hotel manager. Mu Qian propped her chin and watched as the group of people walked on the steps.

Soon her eyes were drawn to the top, and she saw a black object suddenly falling from the roof of the building, falling very fast.

She blinked, and it was the man who was attacked by that thing.

Mu Qian reacted almost subconsciously and saw the black object that was supposed to hit the man's head floating above his head.

She looked at the green light glowing on her fingertips and relaxed slightly.

The thing landed right next to the man's heel.

Her nosy temperament really hasn't changed at all.

Mu Qian raised her eyes and saw the man on the steps looking back. It was like a carefully carved profile, with a deep and handsome outline, which was beautiful under the light.

The Sophora japonica flowers floating in the air slowly fell on his shoulders. The white Sophora japonica flowers on the dark suit did not look out of place...

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