Rebirth of Little Sweet Wife

The corner of Mu Qixi's mouth curled up as her cold eyes landed on Jing Hao. "Since you want to spend such a good night with us, how about we have a fresh one?"

Not waiting for Jing Hao to react and kick Mu Qixi again, the elevator's space was narrow. However, it was enough for Mu Qixi to stretch her legs.

Jing Hao was kicked to his chest and he was a bit out of breath. He hid in a corner and coughed as hard as he could. She completely didn't expect this woman to know martial arts.

"You damned woman, do you know what I do for a living? Do you believe that I'll just kill you? "Cough, cough, cough …" Jing Hao couldn't help but threaten, but because of this threat, he began to cough violently.

Mu Qixi felt a wave of ridicule. This man was already in such a state yet he still wanted to threaten others. He was truly magnanimous.

"Hey, little brother, don't think that you can bully others just because you have connections or two pieces of money. Do you think that you can bully everyone else?"

My cousin has a gentle personality. That's why she would believe such words of yours that have the heart of a beast with a human's face. Don't think that you're unafraid of the heavens and the earth just because you've seen some things.

There is always someone stronger than you, and there will always be a day when you will die from your mouth. "

The corner of Mu Qixi's mouth lifted slightly. This damnable man dared to bully her cousin. No matter what, she must teach this man a lesson today.

The elevator door opened and Mu Qixi directly pulled this man into the training grounds. When the instructor saw Mu Qixi, he immediately went up and asked, "Qixi, why are you here so early today?"

"It's nothing. If I get a training partner, can the coach open a factory for me?" Mu Qixi pulled Jing Hao, who was clutching his stomach. The coach took a glance because Jing Hao had lowered his head and the coach didn't clearly see who this man was. He was probably only Mu Qixi's suitor, yet in the end, he couldn't tell what was good for him.

"No problem. You have improved quite fast these few days. I also want to see how you are doing in real combat." As the coach said this, he sent someone to open up a match.

"Don't worry, coach. I won't let you down." After saying that, Mu Qixi shot a cold gaze towards Jing Hao. The flames that shot out from her eyes were sufficient to burn this perverted, vulgar man.

Mu Qixi directly threw Jing Hao onto the stage and went forward to beat him up. Jing Hao didn't have any room for retaliation.

Mu Qixi thought that this damnable man had actually touched her younger cousin's arm, so she immediately exerted her strength and accidentally dislocated her arm.

"Ah …!" A blood-curdling scream resounded throughout the entire training field. Even the coach closed his eyes. He didn't think that this little girl would be so accurate in her moves. Her every movement hurt the main body of the other person. Just who was this man? Why was Mu Qixi pulling him over to be a training partner?

"You damned stinking man, if I meet you again and harass my cousin, I'll castrate you and feed you to the dogs." Seeing the man who was sweating profusely on the ground, Mu Qixi threatened him.

The coach laughed. So that's how it is, then that man can be considered to be unlucky. The instructor walked up and glanced at Mu Qixi, who was sweating and passed a tissue over. "I thought something had happened. It turns out that this brat was the one who harassed your cousin. It looks like he really deserves to be beaten up."

The coach lowered his head to look at the man. When he saw that face, he did not know why, but he felt that it was somewhat familiar.

"Jing Hao?" The coach suddenly thought of this person.

"What?" Mu Qixi wiped the liquid on her forehead, not understanding what the instructor had said.

The coach frowned as he looked at Mu Qixi, who was wiping her sweat, before pulling her to the side. "Thank you. It seems like something has happened. This man is the young master of the Jing Clan."

"Jing Clan? He's Jing Hao? " Mu Qixi looked towards the man, whose body was still trembling, and nodded.

Jing Hao, the young master of the Jing Clan was Jing Qiang's youngest son. Jing Qiang was a well-known director in the entertainment industry. The large part of the script he produced had won many awards.

There was an indestructible position in the entertainment circle. No wonder Xia Qing said that his friend was related to the entertainment circle.

"I think you should hurry up and leave. If anything happens to you, you'll be in trouble." The coach looked worriedly at Mu Qixi. It wasn't good for this girl to provoke anyone, but she had to provoke this person.

Jing Hao's father was famous for being protective of his own son. If anything happened to his son, then it would be a storm.

She naturally knew that the landscape wall was extremely protective and especially doted on her youngest son. Unfortunately, this youngest son had accidentally offended Mu Qixi.

If it had been anything else, then it would have been fine. Her cousin was an innocent girl, but if she had been bullied by this man, then it would be too late to regret. Who knew what might have happened then?

"Coach, don't worry. I will take care of this matter myself. In a while, I will take her away. I will absolutely not give you any trouble." Mu Qixi knew that the coach meant well, but she definitely couldn't give the coach any trouble.

Mu Qixi pulled the man who was still lying down and touched his arm. Without a doubt, Jing Hao shouted once again, "Ah …"

"What are you shouting for? Shut your mouth and scream again. I'll cut off your tongue." Mu Qixi warned.

Jing Hao still obediently shut his mouth, but the hatred in his eyes grew. He couldn't let this woman fall into his hands, otherwise he would make her regret what she did today.

The coach helplessly shook his head as he watched Mu Qixi bring that man away. 'It's no good to provoke this Mu Qixi, but she had to provoke such a person. I wonder what will happen to her?'

Mu Qixi was standing next to the elevator and had just opened it when she saw Mu Xia Qing bringing the police over.

When she saw Mu Qixi pulling this man, Mu Xia Qing immediately ran over and hugged her. "Sis, it's great that you're fine. You scared me to death. I thought something had happened to you."

Mu Qixi immediately cried, her tone carrying a strong sense of worry.

"Silly girl, don't cry anymore, I'm fine." Mu Qixi frowned as she looked at the police officer behind her.

This silly girl, why did she call the police? It should be possible that he was aware of Jing Hao's identity and status. When these policemen saw this Young Master Jing, they would probably curry favor with him. However, this matter definitely couldn't involve Mu Xia Qing in it.

Mu Qixi pulled Mu Xia Qing over. "Xia Qing, go back and attend lessons first. Don't wander around in the next few days. Leave this matter to me."

"Sis, how are you going to deal with this? Don't you still have to attend class? Weren't the police already here? Why should I leave it to you to handle? " Mu Xia Qing looked curiously at her sister, her bean-sized eyes still hanging on her face. She looked so charming.

Mu Qi laughed and directly wiped away the tears on Mu Xia Qing's face, "Silly girl, don't you know that there's something called a statement? Just leave this matter to me. Remember to wait for me to go back home and eat tonight. "

Under Mu Qixi's constant persuasion, Mu Xia Qing finally agreed to return first.

Looking at Mu Xia Qing walking into the distance, he turned to the police officers and asked, "Sir police officer, do you still need me to deal with this?"

"Don't let her go, she hit me. I need to quickly take him back to the police station." It was unknown what kind of strength Jing Hao used to shout out. He was already miserably beaten up by Mu Qixi, but when he thought about how this girl was about to leave, he couldn't help but want to make this woman suffer a little.

Hearing the sound, the policemen realized that the man who was beaten black and blue turned out to be Jing Qiang's son, Jing Hao.

"Young Master Jing, why are you here?" This Jing Hao would only do one thing every two or three days, but since his father was so powerful, there wouldn't be any mishaps. Even so, the police were already familiar with this man.

"Cut the crap, hurry up and take him away. Do you still want to pretend nothing happened after beating this young master?" Jing Hao's face flashed a trace of viciousness. He wanted to skin her and pull her tendons. It was a pity that he was powerless in his heart. After being beaten to such a state by Mu Qixi, he could only go to the hospital.

Damn it, I must not let this damn woman go.

The police looked at this beautiful girl. He had never seen such a pretty girl before, but it was a pity that she fell into Jing Hao's hands. It was unlikely that she would have a good ending.

"This lady here, please come with us to the police station." The policeman saluted first to show his politeness.

"Mr. Police, I think it's necessary for you to take this man to the hospital. After all, this man should have multiple fractures on his body. If it's too late, I really won't be able to get through. " Mu Qixi reminded the police and also reminded the fact that the injuries on Jing Hao's body were caused by a woman like her. This made Jing Hao feel even more infuriated.

"Hurry up and bring her to the police station and lock her up. Quickly, without my order, no one is allowed to let her out." Jing Hao really wanted to kill this woman now. If it wasn't for his injuries, he would have already slapped her a few times.

"Miss, please come back to the police station with me." The policeman made a gesture of 'please'. It had to be said that the police officer's superficial skills were pretty good.

However, all of this was merely a mockery to Mu Qixi. She had clearly leaned towards Jing Hao, yet she was still speaking about the impoliteness of being polite to him.

Mu Qixi understood that her life in the police station would definitely not be an easy one. However, he wasn't worried about that. He just left with the police.

After all, Mu Qixi still had a trump card in her hand.

He didn't know what attitude Situ Yu would have if he knew that he had entered the police station, or if he was going to turn his back on him.

Mu Qixi rubbed her forehead. Right now she was really paying more and more attention to Situ Yu's thoughts, she hoped that her efforts hadn't been in vain.