The senior sister went crazy setting up a stall and asked the industry boss to let her go.

Chapter 7 Peach Blossom Evil·[-]
In the evening, Zhang Zixiao came back from school and didn't see Wu Guo at home. He skillfully picked up the vegetable basket and went to the nearby vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Walking on the street, the setting sun stretches the silhouette.

Zhang Zixiao took out his mobile phone and after hesitating for a long time, he dialed that person's number.

At the same time, on the other side of Kyoto - central area - Seishiuen

Zhang Yiling was standing in the pavilion, and Mo Shu came over with a mobile phone in both hands and said respectfully: "Master, the young master is calling."

When Zhang Yiling picked up the phone, a voice came from the phone: "Man! My mother has gone down the mountain and hangs out under your nose every day. Why don't you chase my mother home! What are you hiding in the bamboo forest all day long? A master from this world!" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Mo Shu stole a glance at the dark-faced master and racked his brains to think of how to escape safely~
"Mo Shu, chop down this piece of bamboo."

Mo Shu:…

Mo Shu drew his sword and started chopping bamboo in the sunset with a lot of bitterness in his heart, ah!Why were so many bamboos planted in the first place?Endless cutting!Endless cutting!It can’t be cut all the way!

People who didn't know what was going on secretly admired their superiors so much when they saw how hard they practiced sword practice!

"As expected of the boss!"

"Yes! It's so rolly, no wonder we can't squeeze in!"

On the other side, in the vegetable market, Zhang Zixiao had ten years of experience in bargaining for vegetables, and he convinced these aunties!
When Zhang Zixiao was cooking rice and frying vegetables, his mother called: "Zixiao, I still have work, so I won't go back tonight. You can eat and go to bed." After that, he hung up.

There are men's voices around!

Zhang Zixiao made a phone call to Zhang Yiling.

At the same time, in the study, Mo Shu handed over the phone with tears in his eyes and said, "Young Master called again." Young Master!Let me go please!Woo woo p(⌒｀q) woo woo woo…

Zhang Yiling answered the phone, and Zhang Zixiao's voice came from the phone: "Dad, you don't care if my mother stays up late at night. There is a man next to her! If you don't take action, I won't call anyone else dad."

Mo Shu looked at the dark-faced master, what did the young master say again?
Zhang Yiling asked, "Where is Guo'er?"

Mo Shu immediately took out his cell phone to check the message and said: "Bar Street, Love Bar." As soon as he finished speaking, the master disappeared!
The half-open door of the bar revealed a confusing light.The smell of cigarettes and drinks was wafting around the bar, mixed with the noise.Laughter.The sound of music.

In the Love Bar, Wu Guo sat in a corner and secretly watched the middle-aged man drinking with his arms around a charming woman, but she didn't know that her Taoist priest attire attracted a lot of malicious looks.

The middle-aged man held back his nausea and hugged this charming woman. He was just trying to make a fool of himself. When he saw the master making an OK gesture, he pretended to be drunk and walked toward the dance floor with his arms around this charming woman.

Wu Guo also found a sneaky woman here. Her eyes were burning and she kept looking at the middle-aged man.

At this time, a man dressed in colorful clothes walked over with a glass of wine and said in a frivolous tone: "Sister, do you want to come out to play? Please drink juice~"

Wu Guo looked at this man and smiled: "Thank you..."

When the colorful man handed over the juice, a waiter came over and knocked him to the ground. The glass of juice fell to the ground.

The waiter said: "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry..." Before the colorful man could even curse, he was knocked unconscious with a knife and dragged away by the waiter like a dead dog.

No one paid attention to this scene, it was all too common in bars.

Zhang Yiling sat next to her, handed her a glass of juice, and said in a low voice: "Please drink, free orange juice."

This idiot!Dare to drink drugged wine!
Wu Guo looked back at him. Because of the dim light and the fact that he was wearing a hat, he could only see his chin and could not see his appearance clearly. His eyes were starry and he said with a smile: "Thank you, Lord~" picked up the Orange juice still tastes fresh when you drink it~
He sat next to her without saying a word, smelling her breath on the tip of his nose, and squinting at her smile.

Wu Guo didn't know how many glasses of juice he drank, and felt embarrassed. He took out an amulet from his pocket and put it in his palm, saying, "Thank you for the orange juice, meritorious master. I'll give you an amulet to keep you safe. See you again." "After that, he followed the middle-aged man out.

Zhang Yiling looked at the amulet in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth, and put it on himself.

In the water bar, Mo Shu finally no longer has to squeeze oranges by hand!Woo woo woo…

I secretly glanced at my master, what a man with double standards!The amulet made by the young master last year was thrown into the trash can, and the amulet given by the wife was put on. Ha... no wonder the young master called him a bitch!
Wu Guo followed behind and watched as the middle-aged man put his arms around the woman and walked into the deserted alley next to him. The woman also followed.

The middle-aged man pushed the woman against the wall and just buried his face in her chest. The woman was very good at acting and kept shouting wildly~
Sure enough, she couldn't help it anymore, stood up and shouted: "Chen Jianwei!"

Chen Jianwei stopped. The woman knew that the play was over, straightened her messy clothes, and left the alley dejectedly.

Chen Jianwei looked at the woman in front of him and never thought that the person who almost killed his wife was actually the secretary who had been with him for several years!

The female secretary said: "Boss, it's you! How could you do this? The boss's wife is still lying in the hospital!"

Chen Jianwei took a deep breath and said sadly: "She can't survive, what else do you want from me?"

The corner of the female secretary's mouth rose and disappeared quickly, and she said with concern: "The boss lady is blessed with great fortune. She will be fine. Didn't she find a master? Master... Master can't save her either?"

Chen Jianwei shook his head, turned around and left. The female secretary did not catch up.

She didn't know that Chen Jianwei hadn't left at all, but turned around and looked at her in the darkness.

The female secretary smiled heartily: "Bitch! Go to hell!" She took out a villain and a silver needle from her bag, pricked the villain crazily with the needle, and said viciously: "Bitch! Die! Die! Die quickly!"

A slap sounded loudly in the alley.

The female secretary was caught off guard and knocked to the ground with a slap, and the little figure in her hand fell to the ground.

Wu Guo bent down and picked up the little figure on the ground. It had Mrs. Chen Jianwei's birth date and curse written on it.

Before the female secretary came to her senses, she was kicked in the lower back again and let out a scream. When she looked up and saw it was him, her face turned pale with fright and she quickly explained: "She is the boss! She is the victim." Damn boss lady! It’s all her fault, it’s none of my business!”

Chen Jianwei had a dark face and did not continue to attack.

(End of this chapter)