Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Let me ask for you." Mo Qingcheng said, taking the cell phone and taking the initiative to call Xiao Yijue. Unexpectedly, the other party answered the call instantly, and a magnetic voice sounded.

When she heard Xiao Yijue's voice, her fingertips were tense and she was sweating a little.

"You said this? It was indeed me who asked people to do it." Xiao Yijue was frank, without any guilt, and directly admitted that he had done this bad thing.

Mo Qingcheng gritted her teeth as she listened.

"Why are you doing this?" she asked.

The man was very candid and said into the phone, "I don't like others bullying you."

"You." She was extremely angry, but her heart felt warm for no reason.

Ever since she was little, no one has protected her, not even once.

When she was beaten, she got up by herself. When she was hungry, she earned money to buy food. She was able to stay alive only by putting her hands on the ground and slowly getting up.

"Don't worry, the fun is yet to come," he said.

Before she could ask, Xiao Yijue had already hung up the phone, leaving her in suspense.

After a while, the mobile phones of everyone watching rang. Something happened to their families. Those who evacuated immediately and stopped watching were fine.

"..." Mo Qingcheng was frightened.

Without even thinking about it, she just felt that something bad was going to happen, so she turned around and ran away, trying to escape from this place of right and wrong, otherwise she would be chewed up by these aunts in a while.

"Xiao Qingcheng." These aunts finished answering the phone.

Dozens of people turned around and chased after her.

Some were holding cucumbers, some were holding umbrellas, and some even took off their shoes and chased her. The journey was spectacular, as if she was a fugitive, being chased by them to arrest her and take her to the police station.

Mo Qingcheng was so frightened that her legs went weak. After walking around in a circle, she climbed into the store through the window and closed it behind her back.

"Xiao Yijue, you bastard." Mo Qingcheng held the phone and called him. She found that it had been turned off, as if she expected it.

There was a knock on the door, and there were countless faces outside the glass window, all staring at her.

"Xiao Qingcheng, don't be afraid! Come out and talk to the aunts." These aunts spoke in a much kinder tone than before.

Mo Qingcheng covered her ears with her hands, leaned against the door and slid down, looking up at the ceiling, feeling that her life was about to be overturned by Xiao Yijue.

"We don't want you to marry our son anymore. As long as you come out and have a chat, we will leave." They all spoke more politely, not daring to act like shrews.

The outside of the store has never been so lively, and everyone around is curious.

But the closer you get, the more unlucky you are, and the problem of talking loudly becomes more serious. These shrews all transform into artistic women, knocking on the door lightly, and cleaning the doors and windows with their sleeves.

Turning around, the outside of her shop is spotless and can even be used as a mirror.

"What's going on?" Hearing the noise, the city management also came around.

After hearing what they said, the urban management officer immediately said: "In this case, we need to go back and talk to this little girl to find out what is going on with her and why she wants to harm you."

"How dare you!" These aunts immediately jumped up, as if they were determined to protect Mo Qingcheng to the death.

They forcibly pushed these urban management officials away and said, "You are not allowed to approach this area."

"Crazy woman." The urban management officer was pushed away by them all. If you want to fight, who can beat the aunt? Each of them can drown you with just one sip of water.

They rubbed their noses and left. The aunt sat at the door of Mo Qingcheng's shop, leaning outside the window to guard her. She didn't see that Mo Qingcheng refused to leave until she died.