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Chapter 112 Expose the conspiracy
"Please, sir, let me go. Can I sing you another little song?"

"No, haha, I didn't expect there would be such a pretty little performing artist here."

"That's right, Boss, why don't you take her in? Isn't she prettier than those concubines?"

Soon, the girl cried for help.

Suddenly there was a bang and the man cried out in pain.

"Fuck you, you are shameless, arrest her!"

There were crackling sounds, and suddenly the door of a private room was opened, and a woman ran out from inside.

The girl had tear marks on her face and her coat was disheveled. When she saw a private room was open, she immediately ran in from outside.

Mu Qingqing: "..."

King Han: “…”

other people:"……"

Didn’t we agree to come here for King Han?
King Han's eyes were dark and he exuded coldness. He happened to be sitting next to the door.

When the girl rushed in, she bumped into King Han, but King Han turned his chair and dodged.

The girl missed.

Her breathing stagnated, and she raised her eyes tremblingly, and spoke with tears in her eyes, "Please, gentlemen and ladies, please save me. I sell my art but not my body."

Just then, the man outside came in and tried to take the girl away.

The girl struggled desperately, "Please let me go, help!"

The girl looked at the two men for help.

Mu Jingchao was far away and did not look at her.

At this time, King Han had his back to Mu Qingqing and walked behind her.

Mu Qingqing had no intention of taking action, and the same went for the others.

Master Lu, Xia He and others came out from another box, stood there with their arms folded, and watched the show.

The man rolled his eyes as he looked at the beauties in the room and spoke with a lustful look.

"Ladies, would you please come and have a meal? We have prepared more delicious food. Would you like to have a meal together?"

He thought he looked handsome and raised his head, revealing an obscene smile.

Mu Qingqing suddenly laughed, and the man suddenly felt the air became restless.

He swallowed his saliva and tried to grab Mu Qingqing's shoulder with a lustful look.

Mu Qingqing's face turned slightly cold, and just as she was about to make a move, the King of Cold behind her moved instantly.

"Oh!"

The man was kicked and flew out.

"You are so bold, knowing that I..."

The man was about to yell angrily, but when he saw King Han's face, he swallowed it back and looked at King Han flatteringly.

"So you are the woman of King Han. I am so sorry for my disrespect. I will leave now."

After saying this, he crawled away without even returning to the private room.

The girl looked at King Han with admiration, her heart was pounding and her face was flushed.

"Your Highness, King Han, thank you for saving me!"

The one who answered him was ignoring him and turning around to sit next to Mu Qingqing.

"Qingqing, how about we go to another restaurant? It affects your appetite!"

Mu Qingqing looked at him with amusement, then glanced at the aggrieved little girl, "The dishes are all here, just take a bite, no one will touch them anyway."

Yes, if anyone touches the food on the table, everyone has to leave.

The girl came forward aggrievedly, "Sister..."

"stop!"

Chu Manman couldn't bear it any longer, "Who are you calling sister? Our Qingqing doesn't have a sister as old as you. She's average looking and has a lot of ideas." "That's right, who gave you the courage? Now that everything is fine, leave quickly. Do you still want to put on a show where you can't repay your love with your body?"

Miss Song’s fighting power was off the charts, and the two of them sang in unison. The girl was speechless and it seemed as if everything she said was wrong.

The third sister-in-law looked at the two girls in amazement. How could such a ladylike person scold people so harshly?

Prince Han Mu Jingchao was speechless. No wonder Miss Song could easily integrate into the group. Her personality was very much to their liking.

The little girl was pale and trembling all over. She looked at King Han helplessly, only to see King Han picking fish bones for Mu Qingqing.

One does it calmly, the other eats it casually.

The girl clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and then said, "Thank you ladies and gentlemen for your help. If I have the chance, I will definitely repay you!"

Seeing that no one paid attention to her, she wiped her tears and quietly retreated.

Before leaving, he secretly glanced at King Han.

Mu Qingqing didn't say a word from beginning to end. Only after the door of the room was closed did she glare at King Han.

King Han quickly raised his hands in surrender, "Qingqing, this is not my fault. It has nothing to do with me."

In the past, he didn’t care about his appearance or what other people thought, but at this moment, he didn’t want Qingqing to be angry with him.

He felt wronged. Those women had beaten and scolded him, and his home had been destroyed by him. However, there was an endless stream of women around him, always wanting to be around him, and he couldn't get rid of them.

Mu Qingqing knew that King Han was not to blame for this matter, but she was in a bad mood.

When King Han saw Mu Qingqing like this, he suddenly had an idea and came over to whisper, "Qingqing won't be jealous, will she?"

Mu Qingqing blushed and picked up a piece of vegetable for him, "I don't have any, eat your food quickly."

The voice was very soft, and her heart was pounding. Was she really jealous? No, definitely not.

No one noticed the two people's little movements.

Mu Jingchao was picking up some food for his wife. Manman and his cousin were huddled together, talking about something and laughing strangely from time to time.

Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, sat up straight and began to eat seriously.

King Han was in a good mood. He was sure of one thing: Qingqing really liked him very much.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he was in a good mood.

The meal lasted until dark, and everyone went back to their homes. King Han naturally sent Mu Qingqing home.

In a dim room, a performing girl was kneeling on the ground, her eyes full of depression.

"Are you saying that King Han and his men are unresponsive?"

The voice was a little gentle, but the girl shuddered. She would rather be beaten by the boss than have him be kind to her.

The girl swallowed and nodded even though she didn't want to admit it.

"They seem to have seen through my plot a long time ago and are unwilling to talk to me. I have no choice but to give up for the time being."

"But don't worry, boss. I will definitely find a chance to get close to them!"

The man paused for two seconds and said slowly, "Forget it, you don't have to worry about this matter!"

The man's tone was very calm, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or not, but the girl's back straightened. It was over, the boss was angry.

The girl hunched over and left, and the room returned to silence.

"Ha ha……"

The man chuckled, interestingly, and there was interest in his eyes.

No one took this matter seriously, so what if the other party had a purpose? King Han could handle it and would not be easily approached.

Mu Qingqing is even more so. She has so many people protecting her, so it will be easy for her to counterattack when the time comes.

As winter was approaching and the weather was getting colder, the floor heating in the house started to work. Mu Qingqing was reluctant to go out, and so was her cousin.

The two of them often gathered in Mu Qingqing's yard, eating delicious cakes and watching Mu Qingqing teasing the little wolf and the puppy.

After several treatments, Miss Song felt much better, but she was not fully recovered and could only continue to wait.

(End of this chapter)