Feng Xinglan: “…”
Never mind, it doesn’t matter if it’s a little violent, A Yin can bear it anyway.
"Let me go! I'll really call the police!" Mu Yin threatened.
When Mo Jing heard this voice, he felt strangely familiar. A figure suddenly appeared in his mind. He widened his eyes slightly and said in disbelief, "Mu Yin!"
"The person you caught is Mu Yin!"
Mo Jing snatched Feng Xinglan's phone and asked in shock.
Yu Qiu's doubtful voice came from the other side: "Have you recovered your memory?"
Mo Jing frowned: "What nonsense, Mu Yin is my classmate!"
"Mo Jing, did you ask him to arrest me?!" Mu Yin's angry voice came from the other side.
“No!”
Mo Jing tried to explain, but was interrupted by Yu Qiu.
"Yes, Mo Jing asked me to come. He wanted to give you a surprise. Now, let's go meet Mo Jing."
Mo Jing: “?!!”
He was about to curse Yu Qiu for framing him, but before he could open his mouth, he heard the "beep, beep, beep" sound of the phone being hung up.
Mo Jing almost threw Feng Xinglan's phone away. He scratched his head in anger and said with gritted teeth, "Is there something wrong with Yu Qiu? If Mu Yin calls the police, then wouldn't I be the main culprit of the kidnapping?!"
Feng Xinglan: "...That makes sense."
Mo Jing was suddenly stunned, looking at Feng Xinglan with complicated eyes, and then his face fell.
"Lan, please don't finish off the enemy, okay?"
Feng Xinglan was puzzled: "Is this called finishing off the enemy?"
"Isn't it?"
"Is that so?"
The conversation between the two was meaningless. Two or three minutes later, there was a noise outside the room, followed by a knock on the door.
Feng Xinglan stepped forward to open the door.
The scene that came into view was that Yu Qiu held Mu Yin's hands as if he was escorting a prisoner. Mu Yin looked extremely angry, with a hint of humiliation in his eyes.
At this time, Yu Qiu was wearing sunglasses and a hat, a thin black coat, and a black mask. He was wrapped up tightly.
The first time he saw Yu Qiu, Feng Xinglan understood why Mu Yin resisted so fiercely.
Because Yu Qiu's appearance makes him look like a killer in black, not a good guy.
"Lan." Yu Qiu called out with a smile.
When Mu Yin saw Feng Xinglan, he was stunned.
She's actually more handsome than him.
"Where's Mo Jing?!" Mu Yin remembered something and struggled hard, but Yu Qiu locked him even tighter.
"He's in there." Feng Xinglan couldn't help but sigh when he saw Mu Yin now. He was still the same... stupid as before.
Yu Qiu took Mu Yin into the room.
Feng Xinglan closed the door casually with a "click".
Mu Yin's heart trembled. Could they really be planning to kidnap him? Even with his ancient martial arts skills, he couldn't break free from the black-clad men's restraints. Could they also be members of the underworld?
Apart from this explanation, Mu Yin really couldn't think of who they would be?
Mu Yin's face darkened: "Are you from the Gu Wuning family?"
"Ancient martial arts?"
Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly. He really didn't know this. He loosened his restraint on Mu Yin, but as soon as Mu Yin was released, he clenched his fist and hit Yu Qiu in the cheek.
Bang!
Yu Qiu took it casually.
Mu Yin was stunned. How could he be so strong? Was he too weak?!
Yu Qiu said calmly, "You can't beat me, stop."
Mu Yin's self-confidence was frustrated, and he looked at Yu Qiu and Feng Xinglan with a subtle expression.
Yu Qiu caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye and sneered, "Don't hide, Dasha, don't you know there's a mirror opposite where you're hiding?"
When Mo Jing heard this, he looked across.
It’s true!
Mo Jing walked out from the corner and laughed dryly a few times.
"Are they your people?!" Mu Yin stared at Mo Jing with a sinister look.
Mo Jing laughed: "They are the two male friends I told you about."
Mu Yin: "Is this the person who supports you?"
Feng Xinglan: “…”
Yu Qiu took off his hat, sunglasses, and mask, and said disdainfully, "Dasha, what indecent things did you say to him?"
Mo Jing retorted: "No, everything I said was serious."
It was only at this time that Mu Yin saw Yu Qiu's true face. He was stunned for a moment, obviously recognizing Yu Qiu.
"Are you Yu Qiu?!"
"Yes." Yu Qiu curled his lips and smiled, "Have you ever heard the songs sung by my brother?"
Mu Yin hesitated: "My mother likes to hear it."
Yu Qiu's face froze for a moment, then she smiled and patted Mu Yin's shoulder: "As long as Auntie likes it."
Yu Qiu thought of the past, looked at Mu Yin, and sighed slightly: "It seems that you have a happy family."
"This has nothing to do with you." Mu Yin said with a cold face.
Yu Qiu smiled: "Can we be friends?"
Mu Yin snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid there's no kidnapping-style way of making friends in this world, right?"
Yu Qiu said: "Since there isn't one, then we are the first to use this method of making friends."
Mu Yin choked.
Yu Qiu continued, "I can get your mother an autograph and even give her an album."
When Mu Yin heard this, he was a little moved, because his mother really liked the songs sung by Yu Qiu, and often said that Yu Qiu was handsome.
"Yeah." Mu Yin responded reservedly.
Seeing this, Yu Qiu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, still so arrogant.
Feng Xinglan stretched out his hand towards Mu Yin, "My name is Feng Xinglan, you can call me Brother Lan."
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