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Chapter 352 Meng Ziwen and Jin Moyu

Jin Mohan ignored him, and raised his legs to leave. Bai Ze was not willing to catch up with a few steps: "I won't let you go unless you explain clearly! My Xia Xia has freedom, and you have no right to restrict her."

Jin Mohan exchanged glances with Bai Ze for the first time, and said, "Explain clearly? Who do you think you are?"

Bai Ze frowned: "You..."

"Mr. Jin, wait!" Rusha chased after her, bowed her body slightly and said, "I need you to help me find Meng Ziwen, she's gone!"

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A few minutes later, several men went up to the top floor, and the manager came over to greet them in a panic. He was a little taken aback when he saw the comer, but he quickly explained: "Manager Xiao, we really didn't know that lady was from you, it was her." I accidentally broke in."

Xiao Yang was in a hurry: "Where is the person?"

"Yes, it's in the house, it's locked, and we haven't been able to open it yet!"

The people behind Xiao Yang had already walked towards the room, and Xiao Yang hurriedly caught up: "Young Master, don't worry, Miss Meng has a good fortune, if we find it in time, nothing will happen!"

Jin Moyu hummed, but his steps didn't stop at all. It's my Buddha's mercy that he was nearby when he received Meng Ziwen's call, and happened to meet Xiao Yang looking for him when he came.

Knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside.

"Where's the key?"

"Because it involves the privacy of senior members, we are not equipped with keys!"

"Fart!" Xiao Yang kicked over, "Something happened to Ms. Meng's key, and all your hotels will close down!"

No key yet, can the fire department let you pass without a key?

Hearing what Xiao Yang said, the manager knelt on the ground with a thud: "I...I'll get someone to get it right away."

"No need, Amitabha, it's so good!"

Xiao Yang was puzzled: "Master, Miss Meng..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Moyu took out a card from his pocket, swiped at the door, and the door opened.

Everyone: "..."

What kind of magic operation is this?
Even the manager was confused, why the master could open the door of his hotel, was it stolen?
Jin Moyu didn't explain, just pushed the door open and walked in. When other people wanted to go in, Jin Moyu stopped him: "You guys stay outside!"

Everyone thought that it might be really unsightly inside, so they all backed out.

Jin Moyu said a word about Amitabha again, walked inside quickly, and put his hands into his pocket at the same time. There was a wolf guard in his pocket, which was put in his pocket by his master. After all, the woman at the bottom of the mountain was a tiger.

"Benefactor Meng!"

Jin Moyu entered the back room, and was slightly taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

I saw a man tied to the bed by Meng Ziwen, with something stuffed in his mouth, and Meng Ziwen was staring at him viciously, holding a stick that he didn't know where to get, and gave the man a lesson .

"You said you, who is not careful when you hit someone, but you even hit my aunt. Do you know that my aunt is a nine-dan black belt? Do you know that I can beat my ex-husband? You don't even look at your small body, can you stand it? Aunt me?"

"Amitabha, good is good!"

Don't look at evil, don't listen to evil, Jin Moyu felt that it would be better for him to avoid it first, and turned to leave, but Meng Ziwen called out: "Stop!"

Jin Moyu stopped and didn't look back.

Meng Ziwen walked up to Jin Moyu drunkenly, squinted her eyes, picked up a stick and jumped on Jin Moyu's chin: "Boy, who are you? How did you get in?"

Jin Moyu took out a card from his pocket: "Three years ago, all the hotel rooms in Jiangcheng could be opened. It was just a test, and the locks were not changed here!"

Of course, his previous artifact hadn't been updated in three years, thanks to not changing the lock.

Meng Ziwen took the card over, muttered something good, put it in her pocket, and took it.

Jin Mohan glanced at it, then sighed: "It's so good!"

It's all outside the body!

"Then what are you doing here?"

Jin Moyu shook his head: "Benefactor Meng, you are not thinking clearly now, I'd better let Benefactor Ru come over and take you away!"

He couldn't stand it for a while.

"Ru benefactor? Ru Sha?" Meng Ziwen laughed, "Oh, I know who you are now, you are Jin Moyu, right?"

"The poor monk is exactly Moyu!"

Meng Ziwen suddenly pushed forward and pressed Jin Moyu against the wall: "You heard that I was in danger, so you hurried down from the mountain?"

"No and no!" Jin Moyu shook his head, "I'm not that fast!"

"Then how fast are you?"

"I..." Jin Moyu was taken aback for a moment, feeling that the topic was a bit strange, and immediately changed it, "Benefactor Meng, you are drunk!"

"I'm not drunk!" The classic quotations of drunkards appeared, and Meng Ziwen put her hands on both sides of Jin Moyu's head and raised his jaw, "Tell me, are you here because you are worried about me?"

"Buddha has the virtue of being good at life. Donor Meng is a friend of the poor monk, so the poor monk naturally cares about it."

"Then why would you put my watch on top of your list?"

Jin Moyu was stunned for a moment: "Don't mention the past again!"

"Don't mention it? You beg me!" Meng Ziwen threw the stick on the ground with a bang, and lifted Jin Moyu's chin again with her hand, "Please, I can consider not wanting you tonight!"

Mencius Wen like this is like a bandit who has gone down the mountain. He wants to take some girl back to be Mrs. Yazhai.

All the people at the door heard it. They thought that the girl was okay, but when they heard the tiger-wolf words, they all waited eagerly to see what would happen next.

However, the parties concerned were calmer than the other. As expected of the man who used to lie in the flowers every day, Jin Moyu put his hand on Meng Ziwen's waist: "Benefactor Meng, there is no place in the world where there are no flowers and plants. The poor monk should ask someone to wake you up first." bar!"

As he spoke, he shouted softly: "Xiao Yang!"

"Master, I'm here!"

Xiao Yang hurried over and tried to persuade him: "Miss Meng, I'll take you to the Xingxing Bar!"

He didn't dare to pull it directly, after all, men and women can't kiss each other.

Meng Ziwen was not willing, laughed twice, and suddenly reached out and touched Jin Moyu's head: "Say something nice to me, and I will go with him!"

Jin Moyu: "..."

Xiao Yang: "...Eldest Young Master, I'd better go see what's going on outside first."

Almost instantly, Xiao Yang rushed out, but the next second he came back, dragged the remaining men out together, and closed the door intimately.

There was only a drunkard and a monk left in the room, and the light was turned on to the darkest, glowing shadows, as if adding some tenderness.

Jin Moyu sighed, reached out and patted Meng Ziwen's shoulder: "Good boy, don't make trouble!"

Meng Ziwen was stunned for a moment, and rubbed her head on that hand: "It's okay not to make trouble, but say something nice to my father!"

she persisted.

Jin Mohan glanced at Meng Ziwen: "Okay!"

(End of this chapter)