Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Mu Jing tapped the mask with her index finger and ignored him.

"Can you tell me how you did it these days?"

Liao Ci knew that his covering up would not bring him much benefit, so when he met Mu Jing here, he was not as polite as he was when they first met. It was more appropriate to make it clear directly.

Someone was clearly staring at her, but she got rid of her and even lost sight of her for several days. If he hadn't suddenly thought that she had a very close friend in J City and asked him to start investigating them, he wouldn't have found out. She was dangling right under his nose.

"Are those traces in the laboratory these days left by you?"

There was no one sitting around at this time, and Liao Ci didn't cover up when talking about this matter.

Mu Jing clicked on the mask again, slightly hooked up her red lips, lowered her voice, and asked with a slight smile: "Did you intentionally keep those documents?"

"I think that might be what you're looking for."

"Thanks."

Thank you without any sincerity.

When Liao Ci saw someone coming, he stopped talking to Mu Jing. The person sitting on the other side of Mu Jing was obviously very nervous. They were still struggling with how to talk to Mu Jing when the auction had already begun.

Just when he mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation, a boy with a bare upper body and whip marks was pulled up by a chain on the auction stand. His face was covered with a white mask, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, except for his blond hair. Extraordinarily eye-catching.

The heating in the room couldn't warm him, making him tremble uncontrollably under the light.

Tian Ruixin, who was sitting at the other end, slapped her brother on the arm, hooked his arm, leaned over and whispered, "Isn't this my brother Jing's little angel? Brother! Take a photo of it!"

"If not, then I'll lose my blood."

Tian Yi asked her to do her job honestly, "Don't just say she's your brother Jing's little angel when you see someone with blond hair. She hasn't said anything yet?"

"I would rather kill by mistake than let go!"

"...Is this how the words are used?"

"Whatever, that's what it means anyway!"

Tian Yi patted his sister's forehead and forced her to sit down.

Mu Jing looked at the people on the stage, his eyes narrowed, the smile at the corner of his mouth did not change, he just chuckled, which made people shudder.

The man next to him who wanted to strike up a conversation trembled suddenly, feeling a little scared for no reason, but he wanted to keep getting closer because of Mu Jing's beauty.

Liao Ci carefully observed Mu Jing. It was known to those of them who had been watching her movements that there was a blond boy beside her that she cared about very much. Now that she saw the boy on the stage, could she? Not touched at all?

The young men who were already on the stage with the auction items began to be bid, and they raised their hands one by one, as if the supplies were something that could be obtained easily.

When it was time to make a final decision, Mu Jingcai slowly raised his hand. His delicate white arms were very conspicuous in the dimly lit auditorium. The host paused in an excited voice and said, "This lady bids... ?”

"Fifty bags of rice, please."

As soon as he said this, gasps and comments started to sound, and the venue immediately became noisy. The host felt that he was hallucinating. How could someone be so generous as to give out fifty bags of rice? For a toy that's covered in wounds?

"Isn't it enough?"

Mu Jing thought for a while and said, "In order to prevent anyone from robbing me, I will add another two hundred bags."

"Chase, add two hundred more?!"

"yes."

Let me satisfy you two hundred and fifty first.