Are you blaming me?

Not all bandits put people in sacks, threw them into a cold, dilapidated hut, and tied them to a broken chair.

Facts have proved that as long as there is money, the treatment of the hijacked people can still be good.At least my room is now probably a four star hotel.Moreover, I was tied up on a luxurious big bed, and the grade was not only improved a little, here I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of all the hijacked people.

I don't know how long I was in a coma, but the back of my head still hurts.

Looking through the cracks in the curtains, it might already be daylight outside.

My smart mother must know that it will not take me one night to go downstairs to buy cigarettes. I hope she has already called the police.

It really doesn't feel good to be tied up.

Except being tied up by Qin Shuo.

Speaking of Qin Shuo, I really shouldn't have saved the airfare of those bodyguards.Those who dare to personally attack and threaten me are all members of his family.

I'm all awake, Feizi should come out too, right?

In other words, I was tied up all night and he didn't do anything to me?

There's nothing wrong with that...hopefully...he's really done nothing.

Although I have relatively few integrity, but if Qin Shuo can't kill him, he will definitely not let it go.

I don't want Qin Shuo to be killed again, or my father will be dissatisfied again, and I'd hate to hear him nagging.

The door was finally opened.

The head of the evil underworld forces appeared on the stage.

But it's not Feizi, it's a middle-aged man.

I guess it's Qin Shuo's father.

Because this person is a bit old, but he is full of style and looks mighty and majestic.

Wearing sunglasses in the house during the day to pretend to be aggressive, usually this kind of gangster boss with an abnormal mind.

"Are you that golden feather?"

The old guy pulled his sunglasses up to the bridge of his nose to look at me carefully while talking.

His eyes are very sharp, and there is a faint shadow of Qin Shuo.

"Didn't I tell you to treat Feizi well? You want to warm my bed so much?" The old guy took his sunglasses back.

I talked as I spoke, but I didn't expect to move my hands. I walked directly to the bed and touched my chin.

The old guy's movements and invisible expression made me feel like I was telling a fortune. He was the blind man with glasses on the side of the road who was showing me his face.

His fingers hurt my jaw.

I never answered his question, because my mouth has been sealed, and I don't know if he can find out.

"There's a beauty mole growing under the corner of the eye, aren't you promiscuous, kid?"

I am in love with your second son, and I love your eldest son.

Speaking of which, you are still my father-in-law...

I want to cry, can you untie my mouth, I need to tell you something important... We are really relatives.

The old guy was in a world of his own and kept touching my chin.

Talking to myself, directing and acting on my own, I don't need to answer at all.

"No wonder Xiao Fei keeps pestering you, you're really pretty."

The old guy stroked his vague beard: "Xiao Fei is still too young, why don't you think about following me. The few strongholds under my hands can belong to you."

I am not interested in looting houses, burning, killing, looting and smashing.

You old man should stop saying so many nasty words, it will be embarrassing to meet in the future, where will Qin Shuo put his face?

I frantically struggled to move on the bed, hoping to break free from the rope binding my hands, or that the old man would be merciful and remove the tape from my mouth.

The old guy suddenly answered the phone.

"Who is it? What kind of gold or feather? I haven't seen it before."

Fuck... Can the boss of the underworld be more shameless?

Manuscript deposit box: The master asked if you dare to give the little chrysanthemum, because she is going to be tired.