Female Venerable: The devil wants to be a big star

Chapter 37

After the exam, Liao Xiaomi blended in with the crowd and left the exam room. When he walked out of the school, he had finished one thing.

Is it finally time to update your XiZhan account?
Speaking of which, he felt that he had lost a lot of fan points since he hadn't worn a skirt for a long time.

[Fan value: one thousand eight hundred and five]

All smoked!
The box appeared, opened his mouth, and golden light came out.

[Photographic memory: Are you worried about not remembering your lines, or are you scolded for being distracted?Don’t worry, with photographic memory, you can use the time that others take to memorize lines to drink milk tea. 】

Good thing. Liao Xiaomi remembered that he should have had a photographic memory last time. Why was it gone as soon as he was reborn?
The things engraved in his mind can be erased, and he didn't drink Meng Po soup.

Thinking about something he had and didn't have, he walked out of the crowd, took a few steps outside, then took off his shoes, and was about to take out the money underneath to take a taxi, but two women in suits suddenly walked out.

"Liao Xiaomi?"

Liao Xiaomi was stunned and suddenly felt like he was about to get sick - once he was in danger, the disease would break out uncontrollably, and his sanity would be wiped away bit by bit.

However, the other party had already stepped forward, holding his arms one on the left and one on the right, and actually let him walk in the air.

He immediately knew that He Xiangyang was coming, and he felt much calmer. Looking back, he saw that his shoes were sitting there alone, with hundreds of his own money inside.

He didn't struggle, but it saved the two women in suits a lot of effort. When they arrived at an intersection, there was a BMW parked inside, all black, even the glass was black.

The woman in a suit opened the door and motioned for him to go in. What could Liao Xiaomi do? He could only jump in.

Only then did the two realize why this man only had one shoe?
The back seat in the car is very spacious, there are soft blankets under your feet, the air is fragrant, and the car lights are bright.

He saw the familiar woman at a glance, and the boss under his command, He Xiangyang.

She is a very tall woman, and she looks even more majestic after wearing a suit. If Liao Xiaomi's temperament is sometimes very oppressive, then for this person, the oppression of others has always been with her.

Of course she is also very beautiful, with a pair of pink eyes covered with purple eyeliner, a high nose bridge, and lips that are neither thick nor thin, very iconic, but they are painted in an exaggerated red color, which does not appear voluptuous and vulgar, but attracts others. Her eyes made her unconsciously listen to her speech.

The wavy red hair reaches to the waist. It is as unruly and uncontrollable as its owner. The ears are clean, not even a hole is visible.

The most eye-catching thing is her dress. She is wearing a high-end suit, but her waist is extremely sculpted. Looking at her natural expression, you can see her perfect figure.

The tie was loose and the collar was open, revealing a bottomless V-shaped ravine like an abyss, with two exposed arcs of bright white eyes.

She was crossing her legs at this time, and her perfect leg shape was on full display. The whole thing highlighted a wild, beautiful and arrogant person. It would be a compliment to say that she could look at people through her nostrils.

Liao Xiaomi felt that she seemed to be different from his impression.

When he got in the car, he was immediately outclassed. If it were him in his previous life, he would have been able to handle it steadily.

After all, she's just a woman.

As soon as the door closed, the car lights dimmed automatically, and the two of them were speechless.

He Xiangyang glanced at him, with a familiar unruly but unfamiliar attitude in his voice, "Liao Xiaomi."

Liao Xiaomi sat firmly and said her name, "He Xiangyang."

Hearing this, He Mu looked at the boy. He was indeed better looking than in the photo, and for some reason, he felt that he must have a natural face.

Now her behavior was natural, her eyes were calm, and she seemed to be smiling when she looked at herself. For a moment, she actually felt that the two of them were a good match.

If it weren't for a man, He Mudu would have suspected that he was the mastermind behind it.

But she couldn't figure it out now. Since the other party had the ability to know these things, why did he let Rang help clean up Liao Xiaomi?
This mismatch between intelligence and strength seems extremely unreasonable. The reasonable explanation is that the other party is testing or seeking cooperation.

But that's for the mastermind behind the scenes, Liao Xiaomi should be just a pawn, since it is related to Qu Yun of the Qu family, she is also interested, maybe it is a dark move given to her by the other party?
She had such a high vision. She glanced at the boy and realized that although he looked as beautiful as the person in the painting, she didn't come all the way to be a domineering figure with him.

"I'll give you 1000 million, who will be behind you?" She said a huge amount as soon as she said it. The goal of countless people in life is just a hair on the body of a cow.

"Oh, this is what you came to me for, then you can give up. I will take this matter into the coffin, and you will be bound by this forever."

Liao Xiaomi was so familiar with this guy that he spoke without scruples, but he forgot that in his previous life, he was already a dominant figure with unlimited potential.

But now, he is just an ordinary student.

The woman could think of countless ways to force him to speak, but she was so busy traveling that she just wanted to quickly resolve this sudden trouble. "Now. Otherwise you will become an orphan." She leaned her forehead against the window, seemingly exhausted, but what she said was frightening.

Liao Xiaomi looked at her calmly, "Okay, orphans are better, and those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes."

The woman had seen a lot of harsh words. She clicked on the screen behind the driver's seat, which showed the door to Liao Xiaomi's home.

"I'm serious," she emphasized, and it was clear that she really wanted to get out of this playing house.

Liao Xiaomi was about to explain in words how indifferent he was, but he couldn't say it for a long time.

He hesitated and was taken advantage of.

These two people were his biological parents, nothing more, and he would even forget their existence sometimes.

But how come, how come you hesitate?
Because of their care when dressing wounds, their nagging, their every move?
Why is it so profound, as if I can never forget it.

He stared in dissatisfaction, and the other party suppressed her with just a finger. Is this the same He Xiangyang who performed the task honestly?

It turns out that she has such a strong suppression power over ordinary people, but she is not an ordinary person.

Liao Xiaomi suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth. He dared to come with the girl in the suit. Firstly, he really couldn't resist, and secondly, he wanted to subdue his subordinates again and let her help him, but now he looked at her cold expression. Did he lose it?
He could only say unconvinced: "You'd better kill them, and I will make your secret known to the public."

The woman's expression remained unchanged and she was extremely confident, "I don't believe it. This is your only card. You can either hand it over to save your parents, or you can continue to hold it and watch the things you care about disappear one by one."

"Now it's your parents, the second one is your two neighbors, and the third one is your classmate. For a man like you, the most important thing is your body. Then I will arrange some homeless girls for you to take care of you. , I’m sure you’ll be able to tell me.”

She talked for a long time without saying a single word, and the whole thing was threatening Liao Xiaomi, a poor and helpless boy.

Liao Xiaomi found that he was out of options. He used He Xiangyang as his trump card, but she wanted to bite him?

What to do, hurry, hurry!
How did he conquer this guy as his subordinate last time? The first time they met. The first time.
"He Xiangyang, I want you to surrender to me" is too good!
"He Xiangyang, are you not convinced? Let's have a fight."

Come to think of it, feelings are conquered by themselves!

Thinking about it this way, it felt quite sour to look at her stinky face.

The woman was impatient to wait. She still had many things to deal with when she returned home, but she couldn't keep wasting her time on this person.

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it, three, two, one."

"I hit!"

One punch, two screams.

The first sound was from Liao Xiaomi. He punched the woman in the face, causing tears of pain to come out.

Hands, can you hurry up!
Hand: Are you polite?

The second voice came from a woman. She was washing her hair upside down and didn't even think that the other party would dare to do it. How dare he, how dare he!
Even if I was negotiating a contract with others outside and the atmosphere was tense, no one would take action!

That punch hit her face, and her teeth suddenly felt loose, and the smell of blood spread in her mouth.

The anger was boiling. Being beaten by a man was a great shame and humiliation for He Mu!
Just as she was about to take action, Liao Xiaomi had already reacted. He supported the seat with his hands, stepped on her face, and slammed her against the window.

"bump."

"Huh!"

The two women in suits standing outside looked at each other and carefully squinted at the window. Because it was a one-way glass, they couldn't see anything.

"Did you hear that?"

"I didn't hear it." The woman in the suit stood calmly.

The other one suddenly realized, with a serious face, "Then I didn't hear it either."

The high summer sun cannot shine into this alley, but the non-stop honking of cars on the road, the running students, and the rising temperature let people know that summer vacation has begun.

This kick kicked out the whole midsummer.

(End of this chapter)