Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Bang" Yao Rong kicked, and a branch hit Gu Yan's face, causing him to cover his face and scream in pain.

"Don't play to death." Zhuo Shuo said in a deep voice. He knew that Gu Yan still had value and he couldn't die yet.

Zhuo Shu reached out, put his arm around Yao Rong's shoulders, put his lips against her ear, and said, "Yao Rong, when did you become bad? It really makes my heart beat."

"Can I be as bad as you? If you hadn't taken the initiative to find me, I'd be humiliated! I'm still on the way to find a tall, rich and handsome man." Yao Rong said in a low voice.

Zhuo Shu listened, pushed her down, and stared at her.

"You!" Zhuo Zhuo looked at the woman's happy smiling face. He stood there and watched her running and cheering. He laughed dumbly and said, "This girl is really crazy."

Yao Rong suddenly reached out and pulled the rope, trying to tie him up.

Yao Rong was about to retreat, but Zhuo Shu turned around and hugged him. He turned around and leaned against the wall, saying in a deep voice: "Woman, has anyone told you never to mess with men?"

"Did I offend you? I was just joking." Yao Rong panicked.

Didn't she just tie his wrists? Zhuo Shu actually broke free? She was stunned for a moment.

"Zhuo Shu, if you have something to say, please say it carefully. Don't mess around." She raised her hands, not daring to mess around again.

Not far away, a car passed quickly.

"Ah, what is this?" Yao Rong was surprised. She reached out and touched her head and found something stuck to her hair.

Zhuo Shu looked at the thing, reached out to take it off, and found that it was a note.

"Be careful, I will kill you." The words above were obviously written by a woman.

Yao Rong was stunned, looked at the words on it, and whispered: "Is this a warning to me?"

"Gu Miaoting?" Yao Rong whispered. It was obviously Gu Miaoting's style to ask someone to drive and throw the note at her in the middle of the night.

Zhuo Shu held the note and smelled the fragrance on it, and he was suddenly startled.

"It's not Gu Miaoting, this potion is poisonous." Zhuo Shu said in a deep voice, following Wenshui. He knew something, especially this taste, which was obviously not right.

He said, gesturing for her to go away. He lit the note and threw it aside.

"Boom" the note exploded instantly, burning all the green grass around it, and the flames shot into the sky.

"So powerful?" Yao Rong was so frightened that he subconsciously raised his hand, lowered his head and sniffed, and said softly: "I'm afraid this is not as simple as a warning, Zhuo Shu, it seems we can't stay here anymore."

Seeing her panic, Zhuo Shu stepped forward, held her in his arms, and kissed her forehead.

"Maybe he warned me." Zhuo Shuo said, trying to reduce some of the uneasiness in her heart.

He lowered his head to her ear, breathed mischievously at her, and asked in a deep voice: "Yao Rong, do you need me to sing Conquer?"

There was a luxurious car parked in front. Zhuo Shu stretched out his hand to support the car, and the two of them fell into the car.

Yao Rong kept cursing, the luxurious car shook, and suddenly the roof tilted to one side.

"Bang", the luxurious car roof fell to the ground, the car was torn apart, and the tires ran forward and fell in the middle of the road.

Zhuo Shu and Yao Rong looked at each other, and they laughed out loud and said, "Destroying public property."

"Who tore my car apart? Stop, don't run." An old man chased behind him with a stick, panting and running, watching the car being torn apart.

He took a closer look and saw that Zhuo Suo had left a sum of money, enough for him to buy two new cars.

"I think having money is great. This is art! Do you understand art?" The old man became even more angry when he saw the money, feeling that others were insulting his art.