Xiaoqi ran and turned around and found that the person chasing behind him was gone.

He lost himself?!

Xiaoqi frowned, and her fair little face turned red from running. She gradually slowed down and turned her head from time to time to look back.

That cool and handsome brother is really gone.

It seems that he can't escape himself...

Xiaoqi wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but there was no way. Brother Jiu was still in the hotel, so she had to find a way to rescue him.

If they torture him...

Just as he was thinking, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him. Xiaoqi was stunned and looked up and saw the man standing tall in front of him.

She was so shocked that her eyes were wide open, Xiaoqi's eyes were big, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, which was very similar to Tong Ran. She was wearing a tight mask, and Mo Nanjue could only see her eyes.

The man frowned, and a strange but familiar feeling lingered around him. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Someone was walking back and forth around him, and the music came from the bar not far away with the DJ. Xiaoqi clenched his hand and stared at him nervously.

Mo Nanjue also lowered his head and stared at her, but the child's tender eyes had unimaginable tenacity. He calmed down his face and took a step forward.

Xiao Qi stared at him in a flash. She grew up so old that she had never seen such a handsome man. Those instructors couldn't look at him, "You..."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and Xiaoqi suddenly said, "You are so handsome."

“…”

What?

Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows lightly, he lowered his head, peach blossom eyes glanced at her, "Who trained you? I can let you leave and take you to find your parents."

Xiaoqi looked at him skeptically, and Mo Nanjue spread his hands. He thought that if these children were separated from their partners, they might not be safe. "Do you think I look like a bad person?"

Xiao Qi looked a little suspicious, and he thought about it and nodded, "It's a bit like that, because they say that bad people are handsome, good people are honest, and you don't look honest at all."

“…”

Who said it?!

Mo Nanjue had a cold face. The child could piss him to death by just talking. He walked towards her step by step, "Don't you want your ninth brother? Come with me, I'll take you to see him."

"No!" Xiao Qi suddenly stepped back, and the dagger hidden in his cuff could vaguely see the sharpness, "I want to listen to Brother Jiu, I have already agreed to him!"

After saying that, she turned around suddenly. Xiaoqi did not continue running the street, but instead used her small size to bend over and pass through the small stall behind her and quickly flashed into the residential building next to her.

Mo Nanjue raised his legs and chased after him, and intuition told him that this girl was not an ordinary child, maybe she stole or robbed her from a large family.

Maybe it's related to the Tibetan Sect?!

A man doesn't have time to think so much, and the strong sense of traction makes him vaguely reluctant to leave. She is so young. If she really runs desperately, something unexpected will inevitably happen.

Mo Nanjue didn't understand why he was like this. He thought that maybe it was related to his childhood. After he had experienced such a stage, he naturally understood how painful it would be in his heart. He wanted to help but dared not accept it, because anyone could harm him and become the next black hand who was locked up.

Fear will increase with time, dare not face people or things, dare not speak out easily, and finally hide yourself with a completely indifferent appearance.
Chapter completed!