do not move!This is my daughter-in-law

After finishing all the English papers, it was about one o'clock in the morning. Qin Moru took a sip of coffee, stood up and looked out the window.

It was dark outside, with almost no light, and it was winter, and most of the insects had disappeared, so naturally no insects would be heard.

Dark night, quiet night, silent.

Qin Moru yawned, and after choosing between the piano and the bed for a while, he finally chose the piano.

Opening the cover of the piano, Qin Moru sat on the chair in front of her. Just as she was about to start playing, some small sounds suddenly came from the door.

It seemed that someone had walked to her door gently, stood very carefully, and was fiddling with something very gently.

Qin Moru could even feel that the man was playing with some plastic products.

Although the room was very warm at this time, Qin Moru shivered violently.

The face of the beggar flashed into her mind instantly.

"Damn!" Qin Moru cursed, ruffled his hair a little brokenly, and tried his best to lighten his movements.

Immediately afterwards, she got up from the chair and stood up, carefully moved to the door, leaned sideways at the cat's eye, and peeked out with one eye exposed.

The sensor lights in the corridor turned out to be on.

She knew very well under what circumstances the sensor light would turn on, when there was a sound, when there was someone...

Qin Moru's breathing became short in an instant. She widened her eyes, trying to find some clues, but the empty corridor outside the cat's eye reminded her all the time that no one had ever been there before. .

Unless... He was also monitoring every move of the people living in the house, and he moved swiftly to dodge in time when Qin Moru approached.

Three seconds later, the sensor light went off.

Qin Moru didn't dare to insist anymore, she took a deep breath, carefully checked the safety device on the door, then she walked back to the bedroom quickly, and plunged into the quilt.

To be honest, she is very scared now, the fear is jumping on her body, strangling her heart like a big hand.

This kind of unexplainable fear, this feeling of not being able to tell where the enemy is or whether there is an enemy after all, drove her crazy and made her feel extremely irritable.

Just sleeping under the blanket like an ostrich all night, when he wakes up in the morning, Qin Moru can know what kind of virtue he is now without looking in the mirror.

His face was pale, with thick dark circles under his eyes, and eyes full of sleepiness and confusion.

Looks like a ghost.

Qin Moru sighed, clenched his fist and slammed it hard against the wall.

After washing and packing up, Qin Moru picked up his schoolbag, opened the door and walked out. The corridor was surprisingly quiet, not even the office workers got up at this hour.

Qin Moru walked out with her schoolbag on her back, and at the same time looked around, looking for any clues to verify her guess from last night.

There was nothing strange, and everything was the same as she usually saw, which made her relieved.

Just when she was about to leave, her eyes suddenly caught some fine food residues on the side of the door, similar to cake crumbs.

They were piled up scatteredly, leaving a small space in the middle. Qin Moru simulated it in her mind, and suddenly thought of a picture that frightened her very much.

Someone sat at her door, holding something in his hand and eating. He didn't know when he came or when he left, but what is certain is that he has definitely been here for a long time.

It has been so long that the residue that he accidentally dropped has accumulated so much.

"Damn it!" Qin Moru growled, and rubbed his feet on the pile of residue like crazy until they were ground until they were shattered and merged with the soil.

She had to buy a camera, install it at the door, and monitor that person's movements at all times, at least she could figure out who was tormenting her nerves.

Although it was a question, Qin Moru already had the answer in his heart.

"What the hell is this!" Qin Moru frowned, walked downstairs with his schoolbag on his back, pushed out his motorcycle and got on it.

I don't know if Ai Qiao has woken up, but Qin Moru is very flustered and terrified. She urgently needs someone to rely on, who can help her relieve the depression in her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Moru gritted his teeth and called.

Ai Qiao was quickly connected. When her gentle voice sounded, Qin Moru suddenly felt a warm current in his heart.

"What's the matter, Ms. Qin?" Ai Qiao asked her with a smile.

"Teacher Ai..." Qin Moru gritted his teeth and said something. Before he could say the next sentence, his nose suddenly felt sore, and tears rolled down his eyes.

Ai Qiao heard her crying softly.

"What's wrong with you, what happened?!" Ai Qiao put down the coffee in her hand and asked her nervously.

"It's okay..." Qin Moru was silent for a moment, and finally concealed what happened to Ai Qiao because she was afraid of being frightened, "When are you coming to school?"

"I'll go right away." Ai Qiao said, signaling Liu Meng to pack up with her eyes, and then she got up to get her coat.

"What's the matter?" Liu Meng poked her head out and asked.

"Something must have happened, the child is crying again." Ai Qiao said after hanging up the phone.

"Which child?" Liu Meng asked.

"Students in our class." Ai Qiao said, and she added after a while, "The one who has a good relationship with me recently."

"Oh~~" Liu Meng murmured with a long voice, "Our teacher Ai is going to usher in the second spring?"

"Chun shit." Ai Qiao gave her a very speechless look, "It's just a close relationship. Besides, she is my student, and I can't delay her no matter what."

"What's a delay?" Liu Meng rolled her eyes, "How wonderful you are, why did you delay."

Ai Qiao shook her head and said nothing.

How good I am... No, I'm not good at all, because everyone who once liked me has left me.

Maybe one day, that kid will too, and it's better not to start at all than to wait hopelessly for it to end.

Thinking of this, Ai Qiao sighed softly.

When she arrived at school, she was surprised to find that Qin Moru had already consciously ran to the office to wait for her.

At this time, she was sitting on a chair, with her face propped up in both hands, and one foot regularly lowered to the ground to light the fire.

Even though she hadn't come to the front, Ai Qiao already felt the irritability and uneasiness emanating from her body.

"Here." Ai Qiao took out a piece of chocolate, peeled it off, and stuffed it gently into Qin Moru's mouth.

The sweet taste diffused from the tip of the tongue, and gradually passed to the taste buds, running and jumping in Qin Moru's mouth.

Eat sugar when you are in a bad mood, this sentence does make sense.

"Teacher Ai." Qin Moru turned his face to look at Ai Qiao, with a smile on his tired face, "You're here."

"Well, I'm here." Ai Qiao said, pulling out a chair and sitting opposite her, "What's wrong with you, you seem to have been out of your mind these days."

"Maybe...you took the wrong medicine." Qin Moru sighed, moved forward and grabbed Ai Qiao's hand, "Don't ask, Teacher Ai, just sit with me for a while."

"Yeah." Seeing that she was unwilling to answer, Ai Qiao no longer insisted, but just held her hand tightly.

It was still early today, and the other physics teachers had no classes for the first two periods, so there were only Ai Qiao and Qin Moru in the office at this time.

Ai Qiao sat where she was, quietly staring at the child in front of her.

She told herself about her parents, about her various experiences from childhood to adulthood, happy things and sad things... But no matter what it was, the child seemed calm when she told it, as if she was It's the same as telling other people's things.

It's just so strong that it's scary.

But at this moment, this strong child exposed her weakness to her for the first time, took off her disguise for the first time, and did what she should do at this age. It seemed that she was really frightened.

Although she doesn't know what happened, and even though she doesn't know how to help her solve it, as her teacher, or someone very close to her, Ai Qiao can still give her the most basic comfort.

"Mo Ru." Ai Qiao called her very seriously.

"Huh?" Qin Moru replied, looking a little absent-minded.

"Come here, let me give you a hug." Ai Qiao raised a smile and opened her arms.

"Teacher Ai..." Qin Moru blushed inexplicably, "No, no need, I'm fine."

"It's strange that you're fine, your eyes are all red." Ai Qiao sighed, and gently hugged Qin Moru's back, letting her rest her head on her shoulder.

"Ah." Qin Moru raised her hand to rub her eyes, and then she hugged Ai Qiao tightly.

She was shaking... Ai Qiao could feel it.

"No matter what happens, I'm here." Ai Qiao whispered in her ear.

"I see." Qin Moru nodded, she didn't know whether it was because of a cold or the nasal sound caused by crying just now that made her words sound pitiful.

"I have always been your strong back." Ai Qiao smiled, "No matter when."

"En." Qin Moru gently closed his eyes.

She didn't sleep well yesterday, and this morning she was still in a poor state of mind. Now that she was hugged by Ai Qiao in such a way, her tense nerves instantly relaxed a lot, and a heavy sleepiness surged up.

"Teacher Ai." She lowered her voice to the softest, and it sounded like a coquettish voice, "Are you free this weekend?"

"What's wrong?" Ai Qiao asked her while patting her on the back.

"Christmas." Qin Moru smiled lazily, "I want to spend it with you."

Christmas... If Qin Moru didn't mention it, Ai Qiao might not have given any special consideration to this day at all.

When she was with Chen Ming before, Chen Ming didn't bother to celebrate this kind of messy festival. For her, it was enough for her to live every day well.

She despises the scene of two people holding hands and going out to show off in cold weather or hot weather like this every day.

To put it nicely, it's called Enai, but to put it bluntly, it's doing.

It's still the kind of work that wants to let the whole world know that you two are a couple and how good your relationship is.

If it was in the past, Ai Qiao would have passed away with a smile as if she had a unique personality, but since she accidentally ran into the scene of her playing with that girl outside two days ago, Ai Qiao discovered that Chen Ming was actually her. Also a mortal.

What he said was so high-sounding, but in fact, he just didn't want to take himself out to embarrass himself.

It seems that to her, she has always been a non-painful object, without emotions, when she is happy, she takes it over, kisses and hugs her, and when she is unhappy, she kicks her away and ignores her.

"Teacher Ai?" Probably because Ai Qiao was distracted for a long time, Qin Moru thought she was not happy, so he carefully planned to ask her again.

"Oh, you said Christmas, right?" Ai Qiao smiled apologetically, and put one hand on top of Qin Moru's head to rub her hair, "Okay, let's spend it together."

"Really?" Qin Moru happily opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Ai Qiao's profile.

I have never noticed it before, and there is a small mole on Ai Qiao's ear, as if ink was accidentally knocked over, and a drop was lightly splashed on her ear, a very small dot, But it is a very regular circle, delicate and beautiful, even sexy.

Qin Moru didn't know which nerve was wrong, before Ai Qiao noticed her movement, he moved his face towards her and kissed her lightly.

The kiss was like a dragonfly touching water, the movement was very light and the time was short, but it was enough to make Ai Qiao's heart beat faster, and a numb feeling spread from her ears to her whole body.

When he turned his head to look at Qin Moru, the guy was smiling.

Staying in Ai Qiao's office until the morning self-study started, Qin Moru sighed, and stood up from his seat with his schoolbag on his back.

Yesterday, the queen issued a notice, saying that this morning's self-study class belongs to her, so everyone should go early and don't be late.

Even though Qin Moru was extremely courageous, in front of such a ferocious dominatrix who punished her for all kinds of college entrance examination papers, she still had to tighten her tail and behave like a human being.

After saying goodbye to Ai Qiao briefly, Qin Moru closed the door and left the office.

A lot of people had already come to the classroom, and they all sat upright, not even daring to vent their breath. Qin Moru smiled helplessly, and returned to his seat with his schoolbag.

The deskmate glanced at her face, took out a torn note from his pocket, and started writing.

Qin Moru glanced at her casually after sitting on the seat.

"Kidney deficiency, often after overwork..." These words were written on the paper impressively.

"You want to die, don't you?" Qin Moru scolded him, grabbed the note in his hand and tore it up.

"Did I write it wrong?" The deskmate whispered next to her, and looked at the door from time to time, as if afraid of being discovered by someone, "Look at your current behavior."

"Is it obvious?" Qin Moru asked.

"It's not obvious. Compared with those gangsters lying in the morgue, their complexions are a little bit prettier." The tablemate shrugged.

Qin Moru almost punched him on the nose.

"That's right, I won't quarrel with you anymore." Seeing this, the deskmate hurriedly surrendered, put on a defensive posture and quietly asked her, "Did something happen to you recently?"

"No." Qin Moru replied angrily.

"I don't believe it." The deskmate clicked his lips, "Either something happened to you at home or you encountered some force majeure."

After saying this, the tablemate paused for a while, narrowed his eyes and stared carefully at Qin Moru for a while.

Seeing that Qin Moru didn't answer, he put on a smug look, and continued on with some complacency: "It stands to reason that a person like you who skips class every day for nothing will never come to school again if something happens to his family. So this guess can almost be ruled out."

"Then let me guess what's going on..." The deskmate squinted his eyes and smiled, looking like a fox, "Did I meet my former enemy, or was someone caught me? Or...was being followed by a pervert?"

Is the sixth sense of all idiots so powerful?Qin Moru twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

"I'm fine." Qin Moru frowned and said, lying on the table before the tablemate was about to speak again.

"Sleep escape." The tablemate groaned in dissatisfaction, and lowered his head to play with his phone.

After lying on the ground for about five or six minutes, there was a sound of high heels at the door. Qin Moru knew that it was the Queen who had arrived, so he could only sigh and straighten his body again.

"Qin Moru?!" The queen called out to her as she entered the door.

"Here, I didn't skip class." Qin Moru raised his hand.

"Is the paper finished?" the queen asked again.

"Ah, I'm done." Qin Moru nodded perfunctorily, and handed the stack of papers up.

A large stack of papers was exchanged for a sneer from the queen and ridicules such as "Next time, keep trying to skip class".

Qin Moru felt tired for himself.

After dealing with Qin Moru's matter, the queen began to give lectures, and Qin Moru half-lyed on the table and remembered what happened in the morning in a daze.

The feeling of living under the surveillance of others made her feel terrified, and she would feel scared as long as she thought about it a little bit.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Moru patted Erbi's tablemate on the shoulder suddenly.

"Oh my god!" The sudden slap startled him, and his deskmate cursed, then retracted the phone and glanced at her.

"What are you doing?!"

"Ask you a question." Qin Moru said.

"Okay, you can ask." The deskmate agreed very unhappily.

"Do you know where a camera is sold?" Qin Moru asked softly.

After school, according to what his deskmate told him, Qin Moru quickly found the shop he mentioned.

It was an inconspicuous store with the sign saying xx digital products. Qin Moru glanced in and saw that the boss was eating at the counter.

She parked the car and walked quickly into the store.

"Hello, is there a pinhole camera?" Qin Moru cut straight to the point.

"Yes." The boss looked her up and down, and took out a few boxes from under the counter.

"The model, the function, the price, it's all written on it in a mess, you can choose it yourself." I don't know if I am used to dealing with this kind of customers, the boss said it very slipperily, and then sat on the chair Continue to eat.

Qin Moru didn't say anything else, and quietly picked among the pile of boxes.

In the end, she chose one with clear picture and sound.

After paying the money, he chatted casually with the boss, asked about the assembly method of the camera and the precautions, Qin Moru nodded, and rode his motorcycle back home.

The first thing he did when he got home was to assemble the camera and install it on the door, and after connecting the screen with his mobile phone, Qin Moru sat down on the sofa in peace.

Although I don't know if it will work or not, this gadget still gives her a small sense of security, at least her heart is no longer hanging so hopelessly.

Qin Moru smiled, got up and went to the refrigerator to take out the unfinished quick-frozen dumplings and cook them.

It has been four days since she started monitoring, and tomorrow is her long-awaited Christmas, which makes her feel much better.

There was another thing that temporarily put her at ease. During the few days she had been monitoring, nothing unusual happened at the door.

Maybe she was just too nervous that day, maybe the culprit who made all kinds of noises at the door and dropped debris all over the floor was a stray cat.

How can there be so many stalkers in such an excellent legal society?

Qin Moru sighed, and gently rubbed his temples.

She hardly listened to the whole day's class today. All she thought about was about tomorrow's arrangements. She came out after a long time. She must make Ai Qiao happy.

A lot of new movies were released for Christmas recently. Qin Moru searched on his mobile phone, and finally chose a romantic American movie.

She was a little confused when choosing a seat. Many of the seats in front had already been reserved, and the one closest to the screen was about the eighth row. Instead of sitting in such a short distance, she preferred to sit in the back .

It's so comfortable in the back, avoiding other people's eyes, doing whatever you want, holding a small hand and kissing, even if she holds Teacher Ai in her arms, no one cares.

Qin Moru smiled happily, and directly reserved the two innermost seats in the last row.

Then she started thinking about other things, such as playgrounds, water parks, and various romantic themed restaurants.

"You are really a planner." Qin Moru snapped his fingers lightly while writing on the paper.

This day flew by in her expectation and plan.

Early the next morning, Qin Moru had already rode a motorcycle to their agreed place and waited. Today, she deliberately chose a set of clothes that suit her best according to the outfits in the magazine. The effect is very remarkable, highlighting all the excellent places, and even adding a few buffs.

For example, it seems that there are long legs as long as 1.8 meters.

A few girls passed by her and stared at her a few times, talking about something in their mouths, and you can probably guess a few words from their expressions, it was praise and praise, and I don’t know why they suddenly made mistakes. Get up nympho.

After a while, one of them couldn't help but came over with her mobile phone and asked her for a mobile phone number.

Qin Moru didn't have the nerve to refuse him, so he tapped the screen a few times to enter his name and phone number, and when he raised his head again, Ai Qiao was standing in front of her.

"Cough." Qin Moru choked on himself.

"My friend is here, and I'm leaving." Qin Moru hurriedly said goodbye to them, and then she drove the motorcycle to Ai Qiao and stopped.

Ai Qiao is very beautiful today.

The hair looks like it has been combed carefully, and it is scattered on the shoulders very gently. The crystal earrings on the ears are shining brightly in the sun. Coupled with the smile on Ai Qiao's face, it is like the street. Qin Moru's heart is moved by the most beautiful scenery.

"Teacher Ai." Just by calling this person's name, a smile appeared on Qin Moru's face.

Today's whole day plan includes shopping with Ai Qiao. Ai Qiao likes shopping very much. In addition, today is Christmas, and many shops are doing activities, so she goes shopping even more vigorously.

Qin Moru took the initiative to do hard work, took all the things Ai Qiao bought in his hands, and followed her happily.

After walking around like this for almost two hours, Qin Moru thought that Teacher Ai might be tired, so he settled her on a rest chair in the shopping mall, and went to buy her a hot drink by himself.

"I'll go with you," Ai Qiao said.

"No need." Qin Moru shook his head, "Mr. Ai, you can just rest here, I'll be back in a while."

After speaking, he also took away the big and small bags.

Ai Qiao sat on the chair and looked at her with a gentle smile on her face.

"Well, hello..." When Ai Qiao lowered her head and began to fiddle with the phone, a voice suddenly sounded beside her ears.

"Hello..." Ai Qiao raised her head and looked at the person in front of her in a daze.

It was a middle-aged man. From his attire, he could quickly tell that he was a beggar. I wondered if he was uncomfortable somewhere. His complexion looked very bad, and his body was shaking slightly.

"Well, please help me?" The beggar hesitated for a while, and said very pitifully, "I'm very uncomfortable now, I may need to go to the hospital, can you help me?"

"But..." Ai Qiao hesitated, Qin Moru hasn't come back yet, she doesn't want Qin Moru to worry, but similarly, this person in front of her is also very pitiful, out of the sense of responsibility of the people's teacher, Ai Qiao said no Say nothing against him.

"Please! I have asked several people just now and they are not willing to help me. If this continues, I will die. Please, please!" The beggar clasped his hands together and kept making gestures. The movement and the pitiful appearance made Ai Qiao feel a tingle in her heart.

"Okay, then I'll go with you." Ai Qiao finally nodded and agreed to his request, "But I have to send my friend a..."

Before he finished speaking, the beggar grabbed Ai Qiao's wrist and pulled her up from the chair.

"Let's go!" he said.

Forcibly pulling Ai Qiao out of the shopping mall, the beggar quickly took her to the west. His hand was so strong that it hurt to hold Ai Qiao's wrist.

"Slow down!" Ai Qiao called out to him in a panic, with a burst of tension in her heart.

This person seems to be a bit abnormal...

Some bad guesses flashed in Ai Qiao's mind instantly, she glanced at the beggar, and quietly took out the phone.

"Why?" Just as he was about to open the phone interface, the beggar's voice suddenly sounded, and then he turned his head abruptly, snatching the phone from Ai Qiao's hand.

"What are you going to do?" Although Ai Qiao was frightened, she still tried to calm down, "I don't know what you are thinking, but I don't know you, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the beggar grabbed Ai Qiao's hair and slammed her against the wall.

A sharp pain came down her forehead, making Ai Qiao feel dizzy. She opened her mouth to call for help, but before that, the beggar made the same action again.

He pulled Ai Qiao's hair and slammed her against the wall three or four times.

The last memory is that Ai Qiao saw her own blood flowing from her forehead...

Now she seems to be in a house that is either a factory or a warehouse. The surrounding walls are made of iron sheets, and it is extremely cold to lean against, which makes Ai Qiao sober up a lot in an instant.

Slowly opening her eyes, Ai Qiao found that this was a factory, surrounded by darkness, only a few candles in front of her were flickering, emitting a little bit of faint light.

She wanted to move, but the rope tied to her body restrained her movement and made her unable to move.

The beggar didn't know where she went, but it was probably not far from her, because Ai Qiao could hear the voice.

The sound similar to a sharpening knife, one click, another, deeply tormented Ai Qiao's nerves.

Am I dying?Ai Qiao thought in a daze.

Qin Moru's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

That child likes herself so much, if she dies like this, will she be sad?

Ai Qiao gritted her teeth and pulled herself together, trying to find some way to escape.

Just when she was helpless, another voice rang in her ears, someone was running, the sound of running very eagerly, getting closer and closer to her.

The sound of sharpening the knife hadn't stopped, and suddenly this sound sounded again, which made Ai Qiao even more headache.

who is it?Good guy or bad guy, what to do?

Before she could figure out why, a person suddenly broke into her sight.

Although the surroundings were dark at this time, Ai Qiao recognized the identity of the person in front of her at a glance. He was the person she was most familiar with, her student, and her closest person.

Qin Moru came in a hurry, and after buying hot drinks from the store, Ai Qiao disappeared. An inexplicable palpitation rushed into her heart, causing her to shiver instantly.

She quickly asked the pedestrians around, and after asking about a dozen people, someone finally revealed Ai Qiao's whereabouts to her.

Said to be taken away by a beggar.

When Qin Moru heard the word beggar, she felt like she was going to explode. It really was him, who followed her everywhere like a ghost, and it was him who disrupted the rhythm of her life!

It's okay to do those things to me, but you dare to do things to Teacher Ai!

Qin Moru didn't care about the things she was carrying, and threw them on the chair, and she rushed out like crazy.

She knew where Ai Qiao was supposed to be, in that dilapidated factory, the beggar's lair where ghost stories had been circulating.

When she came in, Ai Qiao was indeed here, which made her tense nerves relax a little bit, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

But when she saw Ai Qiao's current state, she suffocated that breath again.

Ai Qiao's body and face were dirty. At this time, she was tied up, and the blood flowing from her forehead slid down the bridge of her nose and wet her collar.

It looked so pitiful that Qin Moru felt so distressed that he wanted to cry.

"Teacher Ai!" Qin Moru ran up to her, took out a knife from his pocket, and cut off the ropes on her body one by one.

"Let's go." Ai Qiao stood up from the ground with all her strength, and took Qin Moru's hand to lead her away from this place.

But she suddenly noticed a detail.

The sound of sharpening the knife that had been ringing just now disappeared...

Almost at the same time, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"Be careful!" Ai Qiao shouted at Qin Moru.

Qin Moru also felt the danger, she pushed Ai Qiao aside, turned around suddenly and kicked to the right almost by feeling.

The beggar was kicked by her and staggered back a few steps, his hand holding the knife trembled a few times.

"Benefactor! It's me, benefactor! I'm here to save you. This world is full of bad people, and so is the woman next to you! Come to me, and I won't harm you!" The beggar didn't give up, he walked forward After a few steps, he wanted to grab Qin Moru's hand.

"Get out!" Qin Moru roared, grabbed his wrist and twisted it in the opposite direction, the beggar was in pain, and roared in a low voice.

The other hand holding the knife shook in the air a few times, and finally stabbed at Qin Moru as if he had finally made up his mind.

Ai Qiao noticed this scene, and quickly took off her high-heeled shoes. Then she picked up the shoes and stabbed the beggar's hand with all her strength.

I will be your strong back.Qin Moru suddenly remembered what Ai Qiao had said to her.

The heel of the shoe pierced the back of the beggar's hand, and the pain made him tremble all over. The knife fell from his hand and fell heavily on the ground.

Qin Moru gritted his teeth and pressed his forehead against the beggar's head.

With a bang, all the beggars who hit were staring at gold stars.

"Are you looking for death!" Qin Moru roared, and slammed into him again.

The beggar was hit by her several times in a row, his brain had already started to faint, and his arms were waving weakly in the air, looking both ridiculous and pitiful.

Finally, Qin Moru grabbed his collar and threw him against the wall.

The beggar twitched a few times, slid down the wall, and lay motionless on the ground.

"Call the police." Qin Moru took out the phone from his pocket and put it in Ai Qiao's hand.

"Yes." Ai Qiao nodded in agreement, opened the lock screen and started dialing.

Qin Moru seemed to have been drained of all her strength, she took a few steps forward lightly, and hugged Ai Qiao from behind with her hands outstretched.

"Ms. Ai, I'm sorry." Her voice trembled violently, and she was also terribly hoarse.

"It has nothing to do with you." Ai Qiao turned her head and pressed her face against Qin Moru's, "I should thank you, thank you for saving me."

"I won't let this kind of thing happen again, never again." Qin Moru whispered in her ear, hitting Ai Qiao's heart word by word, resoundingly.

Ai Qiao didn't answer her, but showed a tired smile, and kissed Qin Moru's cheek.

"I see," she said.

The author has something to say: Thank you, little cuties, for subscribing, thank you for accompanying me all the way and seeing this.

I will work hard, strive to do my best, and live up to your support for me.

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Thank you for my Qingqing mine qvq, hug you

Nutrient thanks to:

读者“浮云123”,灌溉营养液22017-12-2101:50:47

读者“微凉的清晨依旧”,灌溉营养液22017-12-2023:52:04

读者“夜宇洛”,灌溉营养液+12017-12-2108:43:40

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