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Lin Qingchen stood still, not moving, and looked at each other coldly.

Ask me to shine your shoes for you, have you asked your brother?

Lin Qingchen smiled contemptuously, and then said, "No trouble."

Su Wuyu bent her lips elegantly and intellectually, and said, "It's best to wipe it with a softer cloth, these shoes are very precious."

"Why don't you hang it around your neck, won't you get athlete's foot when you wear it?" Lin Qingchen said directly with a strange ambiguity. "It's so precious, why don't you buy a memorial tablet and offer it like an ancestor?"

"Do you know who you are talking to? An uneducated savage." Su Wuyu seemed to have a good bearing, without any sign of anger.

Lin Qingchen was not afraid, and said in a light and mischievous tone: "I know, talking nonsense to an annoying illegitimate child."

Su Wuyu instantly changed his face as if by magic, with gloomy and gloomy eyes.

Butler Huang hurried forward to pull Lin Qingchen, and covered his mouth.

"Hehe, as long as you clean my shoes, I don't care about your disrespectful words." Su Wuyu raised her leg, put her foot on the table, cast her eyes on Lin Qingchen, and said with a deep meaning: "Use your tongue Lick it for me, you should be very familiar with this job when you were in a gay bar."

Lin Qingchen shook off Butler Huang's hand, picked up the glass, and poured it over.

All the warm water was splashed on Su Wuyu's face.

Su Wuyu: "..."

Lin Qingchen smiled, "I'm a little more proficient at doing this. Second Young Master Su likes my gift, so I respect you enough."

Su Wuyu's hair, the clothes on his chest, and the pants in front of him were all dripping with water, so he was in a mess.

Su Wuyu's eyes were deep and frightening, the corners of her lips were pressed down, gloomy and violent, she stood up, approached Lin Qingchen, her eyes were fixed on Lin Qingchen's neck.

Lin Qingchen suddenly felt a chill in her neck.

the neck is white,

and slender,

Slender as a swan's neck.

It should feel good when you pinch it, and it should be easy to break and unscrew...

Su Wuyu's hand was a little itchy, so he broke his neck, so his brother should never see this person again...

Lin Qingchen watched his white and bloodless hand lift up, and suddenly grabbed it towards her.

Pupils opened slightly, and Lin Qingchen hid slightly.

"What are you doing?"

The three people in the living room stopped and looked at Su Wuqi who came in from the door.

Regardless of the embarrassment on her body, Su Wuyu greeted her with a smile on her face, "Brother, you're back, I'm waiting for you to come back."

Su Wuqi didn't seem to see this person, and directly skipped him to Lin Qingchen's side, "Little cat, how are you, are you okay?"

Lin Qingchen shook his head and spread his hands: "It's nothing, it's him who has something to do."

Su Wuyu's face became stiff for a while, and after turning around, she changed her expression, with a smile on her mouth, "Brother, didn't you see me?"

Su Wuqi's eyes were full of disgust, so he lazily cast his eyes on him: "I see, get out."

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"Get out of our house, go back where you came from, and don't appear in front of us."

Su Wuyu was still smiling, without a trace of unwillingness to be humiliated and ruined, but there seemed to be a trace of grievance, and she murmured: "Your home..."

Then he said: "Brother, I am so happy to see you today, I hope to see you again in a few days."

If Lin Qingchen was not mistaken, Su Wuyu's face revealed a look of admiration, as if there was still a hint of greed.

"Get out immediately, don't dirty this place, it will block my eyes." Su Wuqi ordered again ruthlessly.

Lin Qingchen has never seen Su Wuqi with such a hard-hearted side, not his usual reckless and slutty appearance.

Su Wuyu smiled very lightly, which was hard to catch.

He took a deep look at Lin Qingchen, took a step back, turned and left.

This glance made Lin Qingchen feel uncomfortable all over, and his chest felt slightly tight.

Su Wuqi's serious and tense expression relaxed and softened a lot, "You haven't been bullied, have you?"

Lin Qingchen was stunned: "Do you think I look like I'm being bullied? He asked me to shine his shoes, and I poured water on him. I'm not someone who will suffer."

Su Wuqi rubbed his head, "As expected of my favorite kitten."

Lin Qingchen's cheeks felt hot from his eyes.

Su Wuqi then said to Butler Huang: "Uncle Huang will see him again in the future, and he will not be allowed to step in here. If he breaks in, call the police directly."

"Yes, sir."

Lin Qingchen helped him fix the somewhat messy shirt collar, "Why did you come back suddenly, you pinched it quite accurately."

"Today, I talked with Zhou Qing about a few issues. Before we finished talking, the people from the police station called me and asked me to go there, saying that they found some clues about your kidnapping before."

Lin Qingchen grabbed his arms and asked, "What clues?"

Su Wuqi said: "He showed me a piece of surveillance, which happened to be captured by the surveillance in a resident's corridor. The upper body of a man in a black windbreaker was photographed, and there was a red birthmark on the back of his hand. The police asked me Does anyone have a birthmark on the back of their hand?"

"Is there any?"

Su Wuqi shook his head, Lin Qingchen was a little disappointed.

Su Wuqi scratched his nose and said, "Don't worry, I will find out who is behind the scenes for you."

Lin Qingchen nodded.

"However," Su Wuqi frowned, and said, "I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while."

"Take your time, there will always be clues." Lin Qingchen could only think so.

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Dirty, dark, run-down residential area.

The sounds of fists and kicks mixed with pain came from the narrow alleyway one after another.

The man leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his hand watched silently.

After the voice of people begging for mercy gradually died down, he said, "I'll give you half a month, and if you don't pay off your gambling debts, you can't keep your limbs. Do you hear me?"

Lin Qiang's body kept trembling, and his voice trembled: "Listen...listen...I heard...thank you..."

Seeing his useless appearance, the man sneered, then pressed the remaining half of a cigarette on Lin Qiang's calf.

He was so hot that he screamed: "Ah... please... let me go... I will pay back the money... I will pay it back! My son has money!"

"That would be the best."

After the group left, Lin Qiang stretched his legs and slowly sat up while looking at the wall.

Cursed in the dark: "Damn it!"

Thinking of Lin Qingchen, the white-eyed wolf who refused to give money, the resentment deepened.

However, he still has a way out, he wants to send a message to the young man who transferred money to him at the Qicai Bar that day.

After he waited for about 10 minutes, the man sent him a message back and transferred him a sum of money.

Lin Qiang smiled, and the faint light from the phone shone on his wrinkled face, making him look hideous and terrifying.

But the next second after receiving the money, Lin Qiang's smile slowly stagnated. He confirmed the information he had received again, his expression became serious, but he couldn't help but feel a little moved.