[210 Provocation ([-])]

Song Xiaozhi turned his head and looked at the tall Lu Qianning. There was no anger on his face, and a smile spread across his face, "Why, are you Nangong Mo's old lover?"

Lu Qianning spoke disdainfully, "Is he worthy?"

Zhizhi's expression didn't change, he was still smiling, "Yes, he doesn't deserve to be attacked by a shrew for no reason."

Lu Qianning's eyes flashed with disgust, with a haughty look on his face, "You seem to be named Song, don't you?"

"Why ask for my surname? You want my surname. My Song family doesn't accept scumbags."

Lu Qianning sneered, "Do you know who I am, who blocked my way, spoke rudely to me, and still want to get out of this door?"

"You stepped on my things, insulted me, I didn't hit you now, you should go home and thank the Lord for your luck today."

Ms. Song doesn't like innocently swearing at people, and she has always been friendly to people, but when Wu Wu meets such a poor girl, of course she won't lose half a cent with her words.

Besides, politeness is not given casually.

I want her to respect, at least, take a piss first to see if I deserve it.

Lu Qianning winked at Zhizhi's rear, with an arrogant and weird smile on her lips, "Even if Nangong Mo treats me, she never dares to say too much, you woman, you asked for it today."

Zhizhi chuckled, "Are you sure he didn't dare, or did he just disdain?"

Lu Qianning couldn't gain the upper hand, so she waved her hand, attracting many men in black. She folded her arms and looked like a proud queen, "I will inform Nangong Mo that he will die for you. You don't have to thank me." .”

Zhizhi felt that there were more than a dozen men in black slowly approaching the row of seats around the cinema, swept away, and saw three of them coming with small short guns——

It seems that the woman in front of her is a figure in the Tao, otherwise, she would not be so arrogant and arrogant.

In Italy, where the mafia gathers, there are constant disputes between various parties. Even if a few insignificant people die, the gang will handle it carefully and perfectly, and the government and the police cannot interfere at all.

She thought, this is also the reason for the arrogance of the woman in front of her.

Seeing that Song Xiaozhi didn't speak, Lu Qianning smiled contemptuously, "Are you afraid now? Maybe you kneel down and beg me now, and I'll let you go."

Seeing the black-clothed crowd approaching slowly, Zhizhi raised their guns and came towards him, and became more vigilant.

She looked at the proud young lady in front of her, her complexion changed slightly, and changed into a signature sweet smile, "Coincidentally, this sentence is also what I want to tell you."

As soon as the words fell, Zhizhi raised her legs and pushed her knees directly against Lu Qianning's abdomen. She raised one hand and quickly grabbed her hair, and the other hand neatly locked her wrists, and buckled them behind her waist——

Unexpectedly, Lu Qianning let out a muffled groan, and his face became angry, "Let go..."

boom!

Zhizhi kicked at the crook of her leg, she couldn't bear it, and knelt down on the ground, Zhizhi laughed crisply, "You are so obedient, I will kneel now."

The anger on Lu Qianning's face was even worse, and her delicate makeup was full of anger. She gritted her teeth and said to the front: "You all stop, don't come here! If this woman dares to touch me, she will definitely die!"

She has always been the treasure of the Lu family, Ye Mingzhu, she has never been bullied since she was a child, and no one dared to provoke her.

When I was bullied when I was young, I was escorted by my sister, and when I was bullied when I grew up, I was escorted by Brother Nangong.

She said it was right, no one would mention a typo aloud.

Even Big Brother Nangong, who has always been cold and harsh to others, can only tolerate her and love her. When has she, Lu Qianning, been treated like this!

She pursed her lips, looked up at Zhizhi who was restraining herself, and snorted: "Have you heard of the Nangong family, who moved me, old man Nangong, young master Nangong, not only will they not be able to forgive you, they will not forgive you either Nangong Mo."

Zhizhi wanted to punish this arrogant woman, kicking and kneeling was enough to end this farce, but when she heard the word Nangong in her mouth, her hands paused...

She seemed to have mentioned Nangong Jue.

At the moment when Zhizhi hesitated, Lu Qianning suddenly slashed with his backhand, hitting Zhizhi's injured lower back with vicious force, Zhizhi gritted his teeth and fell onto the seat with a muffled grunt.

Lu Qianning bent down, raised her right hand, and slapped Zhizhi on the face with a slap!

The clear sound of slaps resounded in the quiet and empty movie theater. Miss Song was seriously injured, but she was still very weak. After being slapped like this by her, her eyes began to faint.

The corners of the mouth were burning and hurting.

"Bring a gun."

Lu Qianning ordered, tidying her messy hair, "I want to do it myself and teach her a lesson!"

Song Xiaozhi opened his clear eyes and covered his face.

Normally, she must have slapped her back hundreds of times.

But this woman mentioned old man Nangong and also Nangong Mo.

Although Nangong Mo has strength, since he chose to hide in Nangong's house, there must be his reasons. She was rescued by Nangong Mo and under his care, so there is no reason to create unnecessary trouble for him.

Reason overcomes impulse, and Zhizhi sits still.

Seeing that the man in black was about to approach and hand the gun to Lu Qianning——

Suddenly, all the dim lights were turned on with a snap, and dozens of men in black with guns poured out from all around the cinema, all aiming their guns at Lu Qianning's head.

"You dare to touch her again."

The low, slow, and gentle tone can make people hear the endless coldness like a cold wind, "I dare to destroy you."

Zhizhi covered her face, turned her head, and saw Nangong Mo leaning against the door, standing in the middle of a group of men in black, dressed casually, with his hands in his trouser pockets, smiling lightly in her direction, "Zhizhi, I'm late .”

Nangong Mo was actually extremely angry in his heart, and anyone could see the anger in Senhan's eyes clearly, but he was used to burying his angry face, and all his anger was illusory in his smile.

The more you laugh, the more extreme your anger.

Lu Qianning looked at the firepower of this soldier, and his face changed slightly, "Nangong Mo, how could you have so many firepower and so many subordinates, Mr. Nangong has been controlling your military strength, but you dare to gather so many troops behind the Nangong family's back, be careful! I will tell Mr. Nangong that he will never spare you!"

When Nangong Mo heard this, not only did his face not change color, but the smile on his lips grew stronger and colder.

(Today's update is over, tomorrow will continue...) ^_^

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