After going down the mountain, I got divorced seven times

Chapter 123 I Never Trusted You
"what--!!!"

A pig-killing scream came out of Kang Qi's mouth. He was lying on the ground and rolling all over the floor with a hideous and distorted expression.

Downstairs, Kang Buping heard his son's screams, his expression changed, and he hurried upstairs.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Su Ming immediately pulled the quilt to cover Mengxi, and then walked to the door and opened the door.

Kang Buping stood outside the door and said anxiously, "My son."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that Kang Qi had passed out from the pain, his right cheek was bloody and his face was disfigured.

Kang Buping turned pale instantly, glared at Su Ming, and shouted in a deep voice, "You did it?!"

Su Ming said indifferently: "He used drugs to bewitch my friend and wanted to tarnish him. I didn't kill him, it was already giving my mistress face."

If it wasn't for the fact that Kang Buping is Mengqiu's friend, this Kang Qi would already be a corpse.

Kang Buping's face was suffocated, he glanced at the unconscious Mengxi on the bed, and suddenly understood what was going on.

But his face was still gloomy. "Even so, why don't you stop him? I will deal with him naturally. Why do you have to do it so hard?"

"You tidy up?"

Su Ming showed a hint of sneer, "If you can clean up, he won't do such a thing tonight!"

It was only the first day they met, and they dared to use drugs to do it. It is conceivable what kind of temperament this Kang Qi was in the past, and I don't know how many girls he has harmed.

At this time, Mengqiu came late, leaned against the door and said lazily: "Kang Buping, this is how you entertained us warmly? Do I have reason to suspect that you have already found out who the murderer who destroyed Mu's family was?" , just kept hiding it from me?"

Kang Buping's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Miss Mengqiu, we have been friends for more than [-] years, are you doubting me now?"

"Do not."

Mengqiu shook her head.

Kang Buping breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to continue speaking, Mengqiu suddenly said coldly: "I never trusted you from the beginning."

Kang Buping's expression froze, and he looked at Mengqiu in astonishment.

"What, is it a surprise?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Mengqiu's mouth, and he said mockingly: "You wander between the world of martial arts and the world of secularism, claiming that there is nothing you don't know, you can even find out the ghost fire, and you won't be able to find out the murderer. Is it?"

"As far as you are concerned, you only need benefits. I think you should have negotiated with the murderer, right? It's just that they promised you a higher reward, and you have been delaying this matter without telling me, have you? ?”

Mengqiu walked into the room slowly, her steps were graceful, like a queen who mothered the world.

Kang Buping's expression changed, he subconsciously took two steps back, and said with embarrassment: "What do you mean by that? If I wanted to deceive you intentionally, why would I invite you to come to Kang's house?"

Meng Qiu smiled lightly: "Because you informed the others before I came!"

As she said that, Mengqiu stretched out her hand across the air, and an invisible force seemed to turn into an invisible palm, strangling Kang Buping's neck.

Kang Buping is just an ordinary person, he has no qualifications for martial arts, and in Mengqiu's hands, he is like a doll.

"Uh--"

Breathing was blocked, and the whole person was forcibly lifted up. Kang Buping made a strange sound from his throat, and looked at Mengqiu with a face full of horror.

"Don't look at me like that. When I first asked you to help with the investigation, I asked about your character. Your reputation in the martial arts world is indeed good, but you forgot your image in the eyes of ordinary people."

"You are a businessman, but in their eyes, you are more like a cruel and heartless murderer."

Mengqiu's eyes sharpened, and she directly pinched Kang Buping's neck.

Su Ming was dumbfounded. He thought it was just Kang Qi's interest, but he didn't expect it to lead to an old grievance.

At least before Mengqiu killed Kang Buping, his first impression of Kang Buping was not too bad.

He suddenly remembered something, and immediately stood beside Mengxi, staring out the window.

Meng Qiu smiled lightly: "Don't worry, those people have already left."

"Ran?"

Su Ming was startled.

"Well, I noticed my aura, and I may have mistaken their information, so I ran away early."

As Mengqiu spoke, she stretched her waist, showing her curvy figure to the fullest, like a beautiful snake that tempts the dead.

Su Ming glanced at it, and hurriedly turned his head away to avoid suspicion.

Mengqiu smiled softly, and walked away with graceful steps.

"I'll leave Xiaoxi to you. I want to sleep. Don't disturb me."

Su Ming gave a wry smile, thinking that this teacher's wife is really a brave person with a high skill, she just killed someone, like crushing an ant.

But after thinking about it, I was relieved, at least he was a martial artist, but if it were him, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.

Since the father and son are not very good people, Su Ming has no psychological burden. After taking Kang Qi's life, he burned the body cleanly, and then carried Meng Xi back to his room.

He didn't wake Mengxi up, dressed her, and went out to rest in the living room.

This time, Mengxi slept until dawn.

(End of this chapter)