Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

The two of them walked all the way to the back of a tree, and the huge branches and leaves covered their position, and the leaves rustled in response to the sea breeze.

Su Qing stared at him, and said very bluntly, "Why did you come here? We won't meet again!"

"My brother came to you... to apologize."

Su Qing pursed her lips and said coldly, "I've already said it, I don't need your apology."

"Then...a man...you have to apologize if you do something wrong. I really don't know when you were young..."

Su Qing's eyes were wide open, and every time she was concerned about the reasons for those things, she would bring up that dark experience again. He didn't want those horrible experiences to surround him all the time, even if the relationship with others was sincere!

He interrupted the wolf walk viciously, "I didn't have a childhood, I don't need a childhood, I don't have memories to talk to you about!"

Lang Xing was stunned for a while, and suddenly understood, the reason for Su Qing's exhaustion, why did he tell the adults that the two of them were fighting each other, why didn't he attribute the mistake to himself because of his young age.

It's not because of family relationship that Su Qing wants to bear all this by herself...

He probably wants to be treated like a normal person...

Instead of being treated as a poor wretch who needs protection under those tragic experiences...

Looking at his back as he turned to leave, Lang Xing called him, "Su Qing..."

"Did I not speak clearly enough?" Su Qing fixed her body and looked at him coldly.

Lang Xing sorted out his expression, his apologetic face instantly changed, and a naughty and naughty smile hung on his face again.

"Actually, I didn't feel that I did something wrong. You and I are about the same height and build. Why don't you just fight normally.

My parents insisted on asking me to come and apologize to you, and I was quite upset too, so I am relieved to hear you say that. "

Su Qing looked at him suspiciously, wondering why this man suddenly changed his sexuality.

But he's in a better mood, finally someone treats him like a normal person, doesn't he?Although that person looks a bit jerk.

Su Qing replied coldly, "I'm relieved when you say that, you don't look like someone who would sincerely apologize, so don't pretend."

Su Qing remembered that when the two of them were wrestling together before, what Uncle Bai came to talk to him was entirely to let him talk, so as to quickly cover up the mistakes of the two fighting. The apology was no surprise.

In his heart, he felt that wolf behavior was hypocrisy. On the surface, he was a good student, but secretly he looked like a hooligan, but Su Qing felt that hooligans were better than really coming to pity him and apologize to him.

"Hey, stop pretending, I'm so tired." He smiled with his arms crossed, "How about making friends, come and watch my game next week."

"I'm not interested." Su Qing walked forward, but she walked unhappily, probably because the word "friend" is more fascinating.

"Brother is handsome on a motorcycle...and there's a good chance you'll see me lose a leg.

Very exciting, are you sure not to come? "

"I'm not interested." This was the last sentence Su Qing said to Lang Xing today, and then she walked towards the cruise ship.

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The two of them have no contact information, but the Su family and the Bai family do have contacts.

On the second Friday, the tickets for the wolf racing competition had already been delivered to Su's house.

Su Jingkuo and An Qingyun went to other places to participate in the fashion ceremony. His parents are always very busy, so busy. Su Qing is at home with the housekeeper, servants and bodyguards.

When he just got the ticket, he put it in a random place.

But Su Qing still went the next day. Su Jingkuo and An Qingyun were not at home, and the family servants dared to disobey his orders, so they could only report to the Patriarch and take Su Qing to the competition site.

Su Qing was dressed in black, with a peaked cap and a black mask as standard, which he would wear when An Qingyun didn't take the initiative to choose clothes for him.

Sitting in the back seat, Su Qing looked at the admission ticket and frowned. He didn't know why he went, maybe he would get rid of the shackles of the family by doing so.

It may also be that he wanted to see how Langxing fell without arms or legs.

The location of the racetrack is in the northern outskirts of the city.

In the huge venue, stands were built only on one side of the passage.

The grandstand on the top is open-air, the closest circle around the venue is the VIP grandstand, and the outer circle is floor-to-ceiling glass windows, each with independent cubicles.

The tickets prepared by the Wolf Bank for Su Qing are in the glass room in the center.

Su Qing sat on the soft sofa seat in the middle, and several waiters in the venue brought drinks and snacks and put them on the coffee table in front of Su Qing.

"Master Su, please use it."

Su Qing glanced at the others suspiciously, the waiter here was well dressed, the standard black suit and white shirt were meticulously dressed.

The waiter seemed to understand the meaning of the young master in front of him, and said bluntly, "Master Bai has ordered."

Su Qing understood. He looked outside. To be honest, it was impossible for his family to let him engage in such dangerous sports, so he knew nothing about it.

But the buzzing and restlessness in the arena could be heard clearly.

He was late for this race, and the racers on the field were running lap after lap. Suddenly, a motorcycle sped past him. Under the pure black helmet, Su Qing felt a pair of eyes glance at him. .

His sixth sense told him that the person who just looked at him was a wolf.

The number was written on the black and white racing suit, which was accurately captured by Su Qing, number 18.

He turned his head to the waiter and asked, "Is number 18 Bai Yixing?"

"Yes, Young Master Su."

Su Qing lowered her eyes to take a closer look and realized that his question was for nothing. There was a display screen in front of him, which accurately marked each driver and their number.

There are also bets and odds on it.

This race is not a professional race, but an underground race. The top three drivers are No. 130 million, No. 220 million, and No. 310 million.

There is definitely no shortage of that little money in the wolf club, but on such an occasion, there must be a lot of drivers who are desperate for the money, and there must be many drivers with good skills. The wolf club is here to play, and Su Qing also understands what the wolf tour told him that day Stimulate the word.

Su Qing looked at the odds on the monitor to predict the number one bet.

After seeing the odds of 1 to 20 for Wolves, it is very rare to laugh out.

"Bai Yixing is so valuable?" The irony was obvious.

The waiter next to him agreed, "Master Su, driver No. 28 is a professional player, so the odds for Master Bai are higher."

Sure enough, the No. 28 driver has only 1 to 1 odds.

If language is an art, the odds of 20 times are said to be higher.

Su Qing placed a bet with a calm expression, betting 28 on the No. 20 player.

Su Qing scrolled down again, and bought 1 yuan for Wolf Bank on the bet on predicting which player will fall.

The odds are also 1 to 20.