Mu Yingxue provoked this young master.

It is somewhat related to Dai Lingling. I still remember how I tried to get rid of the "pervert"'s pursuit.

Well, he led the man to the young master.

As for how the conflict arose between them, he had no idea.

At that time, he had already sneaked away.

Hehe, he slipped away leaving Mu Yingxue in a mess.

Unexpectedly, the three of them would meet at the same time one day!

It's really one of the few embarrassing things.

It's still going on over there.

"Do you want compensation?"

"I want... to let my dad kill you!" He sobbed and spoke incoherently.

Happy to get a punch.

"My...my mom....beat the rat out of you!"

"Ooooooooooooo, my grandma...beats...you!"

Ouch

"Woo woo, my...lord...you."

ooh ooh

The serious bodyguard looked up at the sky and down at the ground, but he didn't even look at the young master who was being beaten unconscious.

Dai Lingling stepped forward to persuade Mu Yingxue, saying that it was not a big deal and she could just give him a lesson.

After all, this won't kill anyone.

The boy with the pig's head whimpered and sobbed, and his mouth became quiet.

Seeing someone standing up for him, he became arrogant and wouldn't let go of Dai Lingling.

While sobbing, he complained about the grievances in his heart.

After listening for a while, Dai Lingling had no idea what he was trying to say and her patience ran out.

Ready to leave.

However, the young man was very strong and tried to pull Dai Lingling over, but failed to move her.

The pig-headed boy moved his lips: "Don't go."

Hesitant, aggrieved, and pitiful like a puppy.

The heartless Dai Lingling didn't care about the great humiliation in his heart.

He pulled away the boy's hands that were holding onto him one by one.

The white long sleeves were left with distinct gray-black stains.

Dai Lingling raised her eyelids, and the young man looked at her expectantly.

Dai Lingling: "Go sit over there for a while."

The two men sat aside, and in a few seconds, the criminal, no, this person confessed everything.

"Then how did you find him?"

"Humph... I'm a psychic, even a psychic. I can find him no matter where he hides."

The sentence was spoken haltingly, and it took Dai Lingling a long time to understand it.

The bodyguards looked at each other in confusion, their employer was too stupid and they were speechless.

Another friendly exchange.

Dai Lingling: "Okay, I understand. I'll consider it."

-

"Ah, he just explained it so clearly."

"Luckily, that vase doesn't have any special abilities, so there's no problem asking."

"Besides, Mu Yingxueren is not a bad guy. This kid really can't keep a secret."

"Look at his four bodyguards over there. I feel like they're about to break apart."

"Hahaha, this young master is really good at performing."

...

In fact, after some communication, the two exchanged some basic information.

Of course, the pig-headed boy only knew the name Dai Lingling and nothing else.

But he himself, with his face like that, was still talking nonstop.

He was telling everyone everything, afraid that Dai Lingling wouldn't know that he had a father who was a businessman, a mother who worked in a research institute, a grandfather who made drugs, and a grandmother who was a forensic doctor...

Besides, he was a bastard after the heyday of the Tang Dynasty?

I don’t know which words attracted Dai Lingling, but she stopped moving.

Drug making is a perfect profession and career direction!

That is the guarantee of future life. On this planet of survival, he is not guaranteed to get the reward for first place.

Dai Lingling would ask a few questions about his grandfather from time to time.

Mixed in with him are his family members, including but not limited to his aunts and uncles, who basically cover all major employment fields in the interstellar world. This boy is also an only child, so he starts his life as a winner.

Dai Lingling took a sceptical look at the boy, and he really had the capital to be so arrogant!

I was so envious. Why was he always an orphan after reincarnation and every time he passed away, he had a miserable life where he struggled and worked hard but still couldn't earn much money?

Dai Lingling's lips twitched due to her hatred towards the rich.

The young master is very generous, baring his teeth and making statements, secretly showing off his strong capital.

One was showing off himself, while the other was thinking about how to get into his grandfather's drug laboratory.

The conversation went smoothly.

Mu Yingxue, who was not far away: "..."

Are you having such a good time chatting?

Suddenly, Dai Lingling asked, "How are your shooting skills?" The young master avoided the question, hesitating and not giving a direct answer.

I see. The one who threw the stone probably didn't run away.

That's quite impressive, throwing so much.

However, he was beaten back by Mu Yingxue. He shouldn't attack this young master again, right?

Why did that malicious gaze fall on him? Shouldn't it be on the young master?

He didn't bother the man standing over there.

Oh, yes, I remember now. This person is sick. How could he have forgotten it?

After perfunctorily saying a few words to the pig-headed boy, he refocused his attention on someone with a histrionic personality.

After only two seconds of consideration, he finally chose Mu Yingxue.

This humanoid shield.

He stood up and stood beside Mu Yingxue.

The corners of Mu Yingxue's mouth curled up slightly, but it was impossible to tell whether she was in a good or bad mood.

"Let's go."

"What? I won't."

A creaking sound was heard, how could it be associated with evolution?

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