"Master Li, Master Li, please let us go if you have a lot of them. We will not dare to do so in the future." Everyone kowtowed to her humbly.

Begging for mercy for the time being is just a temporary solution, and their Master Lu will definitely seek justice for them.

"What do you want?" The tattooed gangster spoke in a humiliation.

"I want you to atone for your sins." Mu Qingli curled her lips slightly, turned sideways slightly, and walked towards the intersection, "Everyone stands up and follows me."

A group of gangsters immediately stood up with each other and followed Mu Qingli.

...

An hour later, the streets where garbage was originally everywhere became neat and even the trash cans were cleaned.

Mu Qingli stood on the skateboard with a simple tone, "I'll do it more easily. After picking up the garbage on this street, there will be another street."

I saw the group of gangsters who were beaten to the point of being bruised and swollen, dragging heavy steps to pick up garbage and cleaning the trash can.

Realizing that it was getting late, Mu Qingli took out her cell phone from her pocket and said sweetly to the other side: "Uncle Qi, I am playing with my classmates now. I may be back home later, so don't worry."

Between far, the gangsters couldn't hear what was saying on the other side of the phone.

I heard Mu Qingli say again: "It's a female classmate, my deskmate. You know me. Well, okay, we will pay attention to safety, don't worry."

The gangsters twitched the corners of their mouths.

And a female classmate.

This female devil is really lying and never drafts.

The person on the other end of the phone is really funny. He actually asked this female devil to pay attention to safety. Shouldn’t the person who stays with her pay attention to safety?

Another two hours passed.

The three dirty and messy streets were completely renewed, and the gangsters were so tired that they couldn't stand up. Mu Qingli nodded with satisfaction.

She slid her toes and directly slid to the leading gangster, "Go back and tell you old Lu that if I let me see his subordinates, helping the evil and oppressing my compatriots in the future, I will beat you once and every time!"

"We call Mr. Lu." The tattooed gangster spoke a little dissatisfied.

"Don't be dissatisfied, this world's strong man is my master!" Mu Qingli continued: "If you want to take revenge, don't find the wrong person. Just ask him to directly find Mu Qingli in the second grade of high school (8) of North China High School. Your Master Li is always welcome!"

After the silence came, Mu Qingli directly pointed her toes. Before the gangster could react, she disappeared into the night while slid on the skateboard.

The leading gangster looked at her figure and spitted out, "Fuck!"

"Brother Qiang, that Master Li is not a second-year student, right?" He said she was a teacher and was not old enough, so he said she was a student. They really didn't want to believe that their group of big men actually lost to a little girl!

"Fuck! How did I know!" The leading gangster wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Let's go! Let's go back! Mr. Lu will definitely help us avenge our previous shame."

**

When Mu Qingli went back, Fu Lanshen was sitting in the living room processing documents.

When she opened the door, Fu Lanshen looked up immediately, "Here I'm back."

It was already 12 o'clock at night. Mu Qingli didn't expect that he was not asleep yet. "Uncle Qi, are you still busy?"

"Where can I sleep if you don't have you?" Fu Lanshen raised his eyes slightly.

"Ah?" Mu Qingli frowned slightly. Is there something wrong with this sentence?

Fu Lanshen waved to her, "Come here, there is a word I don't know."

Mu Qingli laughed out loud, "Oh, it turns out that Uncle Qi is waiting for me to come back to process the files. In fact, you can use some words on Baidu."

"Baidu is not as reliable as you." Fu Lanshen's tone was faint.

Mu Qingli walked to him and sat down, looking at the words on the computer screen. The two of them were very close to each other, and she could even smell the faint smell of tobacco on his body. It was not bad, but it had a faint elegance.

He was wearing a white shirt, the third button was not buttoned, and he could vaguely see the mermaid line and abdominal muscles hidden under the fabric.

Male sex is a misleading person...

Mu Qingli looked away without a trace and then said, "This is engineering, the meaning of engineering."

"Oh." Fu Lanshen nodded slightly.

Mu Qingli stood up and continued, "Uncle Qi, if nothing else, I will go upstairs."

"Go," Fu Lanshen raised his eyes, "I have to go to school tomorrow and go to bed early at night."

"Yeah," Mu Qingli nodded, "Good night, Uncle Seven."

"Good night." Fu Lan opened her deep and thin lips and slowly spit out two words. His voice was already magnetic, especially when saying good night, it was extremely low and so good that it made her ears pregnant. It made Mu Qingli, a voice-controlled person, unable to stop.

After watching Mu Qingli go upstairs and unable to see her at all, Fu Lanshen put down the computer, raised his hand gently, slowly buttoned the shirt, and a faint curve was on the corner of his mouth.

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Just when I wrote this chapter last night, when my eldest niece took a flower to Deyin, Deyin realized that yesterday was Goddess Day...

The little fairies are embarrassed. Deyin is so stupid. She forgot the festival and forgot to tell you about Happy Goddess Day.

I don't know if it's time to make up for it now.

Deyin wishes you again: Eighteen every day, eternal goddess!
Chapter completed!