A high-end restaurant
Seeing the two people wolfing down their food with no manners, Situ Ming quickly stopped them.
Situ Ming snatched Zhao Xiaoyue's soup bowl, "If a person hasn't eaten for a long time, they can't eat too much at once, or something bad will happen."
"But I'm so hungry!"
Her pitiful look almost made Situ Ming lose his composure.
"No, let's eat a little more tonight, then we can eat more tomorrow."
"Hmph, fine!"
He slurped up a mouthful of noodles at the comic convention and said, "Savage, Ai, savage, why don't you care about me?"
Situ Ming didn't even glance at him.
After finishing a sip of soup at the comic convention, he even let out a burp.
Why are you always so concerned about her?
Situ Ming looked at the comic convention with a rather provocative expression, "What's it to you?"
Her misty blue eyes were full of confusion. "Brother Savage, can't you see our relationship? She is me, and I am her."
Zhao Xiaoyue kicked the comic convention organizer, "Stop talking nonsense! Wipe your mouth clean and don't eat anymore."
At the comic convention, he quickly took another sip of soup, swallowed it, and then said, "Okay, I'm not eating anymore."
With just one sentence from Zhao Xiaoyue, the comic convention became orderly.
Situ Ming looked on with an inscrutable expression, without saying a word.
In fact, Zhao Xiaoyue only ate a little over a small bowl of egg custard soup.
The little girl's lips were cracked, and her whole body was sallow; they desperately needed to replenish their fluids.
Situ Ming ordered another pot of sweet sugar water, and the two of them sipped it slowly.
Zhao Xiaoyue felt her intestines were flowing smoothly again, and her lips didn't hurt as much anymore.
"Young man, these people are really sick. You should stay away from them in the future, especially that old woman."
Her hands still hurt; if it weren't for the excuses she made to delay, she would have been tortured to death by them.
One can only imagine what kind of life Situ Ming lived before.
The boy looked dejected and guilty, but forced a smile. "I'm sorry, I've dragged you into this."
Everyone at the anime convention was stunned. What kind of expression is that? Something feels off.
Zhao Xiaoyue quickly denied it, "No, don't overthink it. It's not your fault, it's Situ Cheng's fault. He caused me trouble, I can't just not fight back, can I?"
"But I guess he won't have another chance in the future."
Situ Ming was puzzled, so the comic convention explained, "He'll be bedridden like a vegetable from now on."
He was very familiar with the places Little Moon had pricked; he remembered someone who had been paralyzed by her pricking in those same places.
Why did that person end up like that?
The answer is: as a top-notch lawyer, GJ has managed to keep multiple underage girls safe and sound.
The moment Zhao Xiaoyue touched Xiaoyue's dirty hand, it paralyzed her.
He died six months later.
Zhao Xiaoyue said indifferently, "People like that are just wasting air by living."
Situ Ming said, "Do you know what Situ Cheng has done?"
This was to alleviate the little girl's guilt.
Zhao Xiaoyue felt absolutely no guilt towards that person.
The two shook their heads.
“The maids in his house were his playthings. In Southeast Asia, he was the prince.”
"If he sets his sights on someone, he can get her. He manages three dance halls where all sorts of things happen, and many of the girls are controlled by drugs."
Many things are not what they seem on the surface; you never know how dirty or evil they are behind the scenes.
"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. How did you know we were there?"
Situ Ming casually said, "It's just a coincidence. I just happened to be passing by and saw it."
Oh, what a coincidence.
Zhao Xiaoyue had a little strength left. "Let's go, let's find a place to rest first, and then settle accounts with the old woman."
“You go back first, leave things here to me,” Situ Ming said coldly. “After all, they came to you because of me.”
After a moment's thought, Zhao Xiaoyue nodded in agreement. After all, this was a family matter.
but……
"Can you handle this alone? What are your plans?"
Situ Ming smiled calmly, "I do have that ability, don't worry. Didn't I explain it to you already? My maternal grandfather is Wen Zhengtian."
All right!
If he can't solve it, he can ask her maternal grandfather.
When the third concubine arrived at the Sunshine Villa, the bodyguard reported on what had happened since Situ Cheng's arrival.
Zidane had already found out the situation; they were only gone for half a day, just half a day...
When Situ Cheng arrived at the dungeon, he sent everyone away.
In addition, all the surveillance cameras had been destroyed, so the bodyguards and servants had no idea that anything was happening in the dungeon.
When the bodyguards found the dungeon, they discovered that the person who was imprisoned there had escaped, and that the Fourth Young Master was lying in a wheelchair with his eyes crooked and mouth drooling all over the floor.
The third concubine rushed into the bedroom and, faced with her reckless son, almost shot and killed Situ Cheng.
In the end, he suppressed his anger, left enough people to take care of Situ Cheng, and then left.
It seems she has to find another way out; she can't keep relying on this good-for-nothing son.
Uda said that the little girl was very likely to be the new head of the RL Group, so she could not act rashly.
Situ Kun wouldn't risk offending the entire RL Group for her sake.
Zhao Xiaoyue bumped into Hou Taotao and Zhao Zhe's group, who had just arrived at the Southeast Asian airport in a great hurry.
The two groups stared at each other.
Zhao Zhe was the first to react. He rushed forward and hugged his sister, his whole body trembling.
"Sis, I was so scared! I thought I couldn't find you. I searched through all the CCTV footage in the country, waaaaah!"
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