Chapter 7 Who Would Pester You to be Shameless
The two of them had no idea that a man had secretly taken a photo of the entire process in the building opposite them.
“Mission finally completed.” The man wiped his sweat and let out a sigh of relief, but he was also puzzled as he looked at Shang Xiaojie through the camera, “It's really strange for him to sleep with such a beautiful wife!”
However, that child didn't seem to be willing. Could it be that he was being forced?
Ah forget it, what does it have to do with me, a private detective? Wash out the pictures and get her the money and leave her alone.
At this moment, Shang Xiaojie finally stopped crying on the bed. He propped up his broken body, picked up the clothes on the floor and quietly put them on while sniffing.
He told himself that Shang Xiaojie was fine, he would remember better in the future, this was just a lesson.
After a while, when Mu Sifa who had just finished his shower saw Shang Xiaojie walking towards the door, he suddenly called him down, “Stop.”
Shang Xiaojie thought he was going to do something to him again, so his face immediately paled and he held his bag tightly, “You, what do you want to do now? Is it not enough to torment me? ” His eyes began to moisten again.
“Torture? “What a joke. You clearly gave up the door yourself.” Mu Sifa glanced at him coldly with a cold and emotionless expression.
Shang Xiaojie had no way to refute Mu Sifa's words. He could only bite his lips and endure his tears.
But in the end he retorted, “Was it my fault? “It was you who used such a despicable method to trick me to come here, and yet you did such an outrageous thing.”
Hearing this, Moose snorted disdainfully, walked up to him and pinched his chin, saying coldly, “You're the one who asked the man yourself. The fault lies in your na?veté.” With that, she stuffed the thousand yuan into his arms, “Take the money and scram.”
At that moment, Shang Xiaojie's tears blurred again. Not only was he treated like this, he was even sent off as a prostitute by Mu Sifa.
“Who wants your smelly money?” Her tears fell and spilled a large amount of money on the floor.
Mu Sifa immediately frowned again, lifted Shang Xiaojie up towards him and warned, “I'm telling you, take the money and take it. I don't want you to come up with any tricks and pick it up for me.” The sound seemed to come from the cellar, it hurt Shang Xiaojie badly.
After being humiliated by Mu Sifa, the meek Shang Xiaojie also exploded in anger. He slapped Mu Sifa's face, “Who dares to pester a bastard like you, shameless!” freew(e)bnove(l)
When the fight was over, he rushed out of the room in tears, only to run into someone outside.
When he looked up, he was stunned, because the other party was his classmate, Xiao Ming.
At this moment, Xiao Ming was wearing the uniform of a hotel waiter and pushing a dining cart.
When he saw Shang Xiaojie rush out of Mu Sifa's room, he seemed to be shocked.
By ….” Having been seen by her classmates, what, what should she do?
He was at a loss of what to do, but Mu Sifa was behind him, so he didn't dare to stay and explain, and ran away crying in panic.
Mu Sifa who was beaten up also ran out of the door angrily, but Shang Xiaojie had already run away.
“That damned brat.” Anger burned in his eyes, and the imprint of his palm could clearly be seen on his face.
When the world that came back at midnight saw what happened, they were stupefied. Just now, they met Shang Xiaojie who ran away while crying, and now, they saw the furious Mu Sifa. They felt that something must have happened, but they did not dare to ask.
Xiao Ming was expressionless. He politely lowered his head towards Mu Sifa and left. However, when he passed by Mu Sifa's room, he saw the money scattered all over the floor.
Just now, Shang Xiaojie ran away crying again. Xiao Ming also had a general idea of what was going on, but he was still as cold and cool as ever. He didn't seem to care and might not be surprised by it anymore.
“You know that kid?”
Mu Sifa did not miss Shang Xiaojie's shock when he saw Xiao Ming.
“Student.” The answer was very simple.
Although Xiao Ming was a waiter here, the truth was that the boss was his adopted brother, so he just came over to help.
Mu Sifa was friends with his foster brother, they could be considered to be familiar with each other.
“Student?” It seemed like he was a high school student.
“I don't know why he's here or what happened to you, but he's not the kind of guy to play around with.” He suddenly warned Mu Sifa and then left. He didn't have any expression and it was impossible to tell that he was an 18 year old child.
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