If he remembered correctly, including the previous two times, it was actually because of Mo Xiaoer each time.

Mo Tingqi curled his lips into a half-smile.

Oh.

It's funny, he used to avoid her like the plague, but now he wants to get along with her. But every time he's even slightly nice to her, she looks at him like she's seen a ghost and wants to run away.

"Alright, I won't make things difficult for you. If you drink this 'See You Tomorrow' and don't pass out, I'll consider whether I should tell you where she is now." Mo Tingqi raised an eyebrow, glancing at him with great interest.

How about this deal?

Qiao Qian'an calmly looked at the glass of wine that Mo Tingqi had prepared on the bar, and without saying a word, he picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Mo Tingqi looked at Qiao Qian'an, who was still sitting motionless, with a hint of surprise, and a cryptic smile appeared on his lips.

Clearly, the demands he just made were unequal.

But he didn't expect that Qiao Qian'an would take action without hesitation.

This surprised him somewhat!

"You should know that she's recently found someone she likes." Mo Tingqi glanced casually at the empty wine glass, then abruptly changed the subject.

"Hmm." Qiao Qian'an lowered his eyes, concealing the complex emotions that flashed through them, his expression unreadable.

Even if they didn't know before, they had already guessed it, and now his words only confirmed their guess.

"Looks like you haven't confronted Mo Xiao'er yet." Mo Tingqi smiled knowingly, put his index finger to his lips, and asked, "Is it because she's stopped pursuing someone she likes?"

Qiao Qian'an sneered, remaining silent, his gaze fixed on the second floor, but his eyes were somewhat unfocused, perhaps due to the effects of the alcohol, his mind was a little dizzy.

He thought that if Mo Tingqi continued to go around in circles for a while, he feared he would collapse before he even heard a reply.

"I never imagined that the renowned Producer Qiao would have a day of cowardice?" Mo Tingqi's expression was inscrutable, his tone somewhat strange, seemingly containing some deeper meaning, but the smile on his lips remained unchanged.

To his surprise, Qiao Qian'an's alcohol tolerance was better than he had imagined; anyone else would have passed out the moment they finished drinking.

How could I possibly be sitting here like this now?

I don't know whether to praise his amazing perseverance or his incredible alcohol tolerance.

"Likewise." Qiao Qian'an seemed to have come to his senses and calmly kicked the ball back.

It's not that he doesn't understand, he's just too lazy to guess. To him, it's other people's business, and he has no interest or time to care.

But this time—

"Young Master Mo, you still can't get the one you love. It's just that the outside world probably doesn't know that even Young Master Mo, who seems to be surrounded by countless beauties, has stumbled." Qiao Qian'an's eyes remained calm, but if you listened carefully, you could hear the sharpness in his words.

He had no intention of turning a blind eye to Mo Tingqi's attempts to rub salt in his wounds.

To strike a snake, strike its vital spot; Mo Tingqi has now found his vital spot.

"Is that so?" Mo Tingqi downed the wine in his glass in one gulp, his smile widening, but his eyes were cold and devoid of any joy.

“At least I want to care about her, and it’s perfectly legitimate.” Mo Tingqi’s words were like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, not to be sheathed until blood was drawn.

Unlike you, your name is neither legitimate nor justified!

The words of Mo Ting, seemingly meant to provoke, undeniably reopened Qiao Qian'an's deepest wounds.

The words Mo Xiaoer had said yesterday involuntarily came to mind.

Clearly, Mo Tingqi had the upper hand in their confrontation.

Qiao Qian'an clenched his teeth, his temples throbbing violently. After several cycles of clenching and unclenching his fists, he could no longer sit still and turned to leave.

"I don't care who will end up as my brother-in-law, and I won't interfere with how you pursue her." Seeing Qiao Qian'an's furious yet restrained demeanor, Mo Tingqi suppressed his smile, his gaze turned cold, and he crushed the wine glass in his hand with his bare hands. The shards of glass pierced his palm, but he didn't seem to care at all.

No matter who it is, as long as they are good to her and she likes them, it doesn't matter if that person is her mortal enemy.

He could endure anything for that little girl they had cherished since childhood.

only--

"But if anyone harms Mo Xiaoer during this time, I will never let that person go and will repay them a hundredfold." A cold and oppressive atmosphere quickly spread between the two of them.

Because to him, his little girl was unique, with a bright and sweet smile, it was normal for many people to like her.

Even if people fight amongst themselves for her sake, he will only watch from the sidelines. He will never allow anyone to involve the girl, and he will not allow her to suffer even the slightest harm because of it.

That pampered girl was most afraid of pain and had a soft heart. As for those who coveted Mo Xiaoer, he could only say that if they insisted on fighting amongst themselves, he would kill one of them.

But he just couldn't bear to see the girl so sad. If she really liked that person, he would definitely protect her and make her happy.

But that person didn't seem to treat her very well...

The two equally striking and distinguished men remained locked in a stalemate, their silent battle raging on.

The oppressive and tense atmosphere was even noticed by the other people in the bar.

Qiao Qian'an was filled with thoughts. He knew that Mo Tingqi's words were actually a warning to him, and he had no doubt about Mo Tingqi's abilities.

"Even if I hurt myself ten thousand times, I wouldn't bear to hurt her even a little bit." Qiao Qian'an lowered his eyes, his expression solemn.

His words sounded like a promise.

But only he knew that he really couldn't bear to hurt her. Even though she often made him so angry that he said all sorts of harsh things, he would completely forget about it as soon as he thought of Mo Xiaoqing's sweet smile.

"I hope you can keep your word, otherwise even if Mo Xiaoer doesn't hold it against you, I won't let you off the hook." Mo Tingqi raised his eyes and warned him expressionlessly.

Even if it means a fight to the death, he would never let anyone who hurt Mo Xiaoer get away with it.

Just as he was about to leave the bar, he suddenly heard Mo Tingqi's voice behind him.

Qiao Qian'an looked surprised and suddenly turned around, only to see Mo Tingqi's tall figure leaving with his back turned.

It seemed that he had just imagined what he was hearing.

...

——I am the cute dividing line——

In no time, they had taken care of all the hidden sentries in the vicinity.

Ji Muhan had just received Liang Zi's location and waited a few minutes before the six of them gathered.

They walked around several large trees to a large open space in the middle, where more than twenty armed men were sitting on the ground eating. When they saw the strangers who looked to be quite skilled, they noticed them.

They watched the group warily, and all the armed men pointed their guns at them, forming a circle around them.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!