Suddenly, two big men noticed Song Xue, flashing accidents and confusion in their eyes. One of them pointed at Song Xue: "Acheng Laozi is dazzled, you see, how did the scar on the little bitch's face disappear? "

Another big man also stared at Song Xue's face for a while, and rubbed his eyes subconsciously, saying strangely, "Strange, don't we go and smoke a cigarette? Why is the scar on the little bitch's face gone? ! "

Hearing the two people's titles to Song Xue, Song Yan looked cold, and Shen Shen asked, "Are you Mo Qiulin?"

"Yes, both of our brothers are under the control of the young lady, boy, whoever knows, hurry up!" The bodyguard named Acheng said with a raised head.

Song Han's eyes were more cold, and he said coldly, "Since you are the woman's subordinates, please collect some interest on you first!"

As soon as the voice fell, Song Yong popped up two points of vigor.

"Oh!"

The energy broke into the knees of the two like lightning, bursting out and smashing their cheekbones. Suddenly, the two screamed and fell to the ground, covering their knees with pain in their faces.

"Xiaoxue, let's go!"

Song Yan looked at the miserable two indifferently, and pulled Song Xue away from them.

Soon after, Song Ye took Song Xue out of the hospital, bought a dress for her at a nearby clothing store, replaced her sick clothes, and took her to a nearby restaurant.

Dijing Garden, the famous high-end residential area of ​​Modu, the most common set of commercial houses here costs more than 5 million yuan. As for the villas, the cheapest ones need hundreds of millions of yuan.

At this moment, in a practice room in a large villa in the Dijing Garden villa area, Mo Qiulin, wearing white silk practice clothes, was working with a young man in his thirties.

Mo Qiulin's attack was quick and fierce, with a violent breath.

But the strength of the man who fought against him was significantly higher than her, and the two palms continued to fight, just like the spring breeze and the rain, which easily resolved her severe offensive.

Dozens of tricks again, seeing that they can't help each other, Mo Qiulin jumped to the side with a move, feeling depressed: "It's boring, don't fight!"

The young man took a towel from the side, handed it to Mo Qiulin, and asked with a smile, "Is the teacher mindful?"

Mo Qiulin took the towel and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She threw the towel aside, and said a little angrily, "Brother, do you guys all like that kind of smart girl?"

The young man thought about it and said, "Most men should like it."

"What about you, Brother?" Mo Qiulin suddenly stared at him.

The young man showed his affection and tenderly said to her, "I, I like Shimei and you."

Facing the confession of her brother, Mo Qiulin didn't show the slightest shyness, and said with some emotions: "If Ji Shaofeng has a brother, you are half good to me!" Speaking of this, she could not help but clenched her fist and hated : "Ji Shaofeng, one day, Miss Ben will let you submit to my feet!"

Hearing Mo Qiulin's words, a flash of coldness flashed in the eyes of young men.

At this moment, a bodyguard came in a hurry, Shen said: "Miss, it's not good, someone broke into the hospital, hurt Acheng and Ajian and took the little **** away, and ...! When it comes to that, the bodyguard's tone can't help but pause.

Hearing someone took Song Xue, Mo Qiulin couldn't help flashing annoyance on her face, and stared at the bodyguard with a disappointed yell, "And what else? Hurry up!"

"Acheng and Ajian also said that the little **** has not only woke up, but the scars on his face have disappeared!" The bodyguard said arrogantly, and from time to time he peeked into Mo Qiulin's face. Because he knew that this young lady was famous for her hot temper.

"What? You say it again!"

At the foot of Mo Qiulin, she came to the bodyguard, grabbed his collar, and said coldly, "You say it again!"

"Miss, Acheng and Ajian said, the little **** has not only woken up, but the scars on her face have disappeared!"

"grass!"

Mo Qiulin scolded and threw the bodyguard out, and then roared like a female tyrannosaurus: "Immediately, find me the little bitch, mother, dare to run away, wait for me to find her, my mother must Tell her to die! "

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In the restaurant near the hospital, Song Ye looked at Song Xue who was eating with a smile on his face, but in his mind he was counting who to pack. First, Mo Qiulin, the culprit, could not run away, and second, he deliberately covered up the facts. The senior management of Modu University can not be ignored, as well as the local police who have helped.

After locking the target, Song Yan decided to go to Modu University first to see how the senior management of Modu University reacted to the incident.

"Brother, why don't you eat?"

Song Xue suddenly looked up and asked.

"You eat, brother is not hungry now." Song Yan smiled at her.

"Ok."

Song Xue nodded, and then slowly lowered his head to eat.

After a while, Song Xue put down the chopsticks and said to Song Yi: "Brother, I'm full, let's go!"

"Xiao Xue, I have something to discuss with you."

"Well, you talk."

Song Yan smiled and said, "I want you to transfer to Mizuki University so that I can take care of you, too. What do you think?"

"Is this okay?" Song Xue was surprised, but her eyes were full of expectations. She had an inexplicable joy and expectation when she thought that she could be in a school with her brother in the future.

"As long as you agree, leave the rest to me." Song Zheng said with confidence, in his current capacity, it is not a piece of cake to transfer Song Xue to Mizuki University.

Song Xue nodded smartly: "Okay, I listen to my brother!"

Song Zheng nodded: "That's OK, that's it. Let's go back to school to pack things, and then go directly to Yandu!"

Soon, the brother and sister walked out of the restaurant intimately. At this moment, a fiery red Ferrari came galloping, a beautiful flick stopped in front of the restaurant, the door opened, and a hot figure walked out of it There is a beautiful woman with short ears, but although this woman is beautiful, she has a surly and fierce eyebrow.

The moment she saw the woman, Song Xue's face suddenly turned white, and Jiao's body shivered slightly, with a trembling voice: "Brother, she is Mo Qiulin!"

"Rest assured, there is an elder brother, no one can hurt you any more!" Song Zheng patted Song Xue's hand back.

At this moment, two black suvs also sped up, stopped next to the ferrari, followed by seven or eight men jumping from above, and the first one was a man in his early thirties with a Chinese face. The tall man, with a restrained atmosphere, is a congenital warrior.

Mo Qiulin ignored the others, stepped forward, and her cold eyes fell on Song Xue's face for a while. When she saw her smooth cheeks, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she immediately passed the test : "Little bitch, I never thought your face was really cured, but it doesn't matter. The old lady can cut your face once and twice. This time, the old lady wants to make four cuts on your face. Cross marks! "

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