The busy voice of "bee bee bee bee bee..." came from the phone in Wu Qiong's hand. If it were the usual days, Wu Qiong would probably ignore it without thinking. But today's incident made him keenly feel Yuan Jingyu's hostility, and how did he know his phone number? These made this cold-tempered young master, and the most important thing was that Yuan Jingyu's actions made him feel a bit depressed by being forced to arrange. He hated this feeling, but liked Yuan Jingyu's provocation.

Wu Qiong was stunned with the phone, and suddenly pushed the door and walked out of the bedroom, held the stairs on the second floor and said, "Uncle Wu, you can drive me to my school now."

There was a tall and thin old man sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, reading a newspaper. Hearing Wu Qiong's words, he quickly raised his head and replied, "Young Master, you see, it's so late now, it's probably not safe to go out. Besides, it's hard to speak on the master's side..."

"My dad is in Beijing, how could he know if you don't say it? I'm no longer a child, I know what to do. I'll take a shower and change my clothes first, and you go and prepare the car." Wu Qiong was a little unhappy, frowned and said lightly, with the meaning of order.

Wu Qiong hated others to use his father to suppress him the most. He just didn't want to be a bird in the cage, so he dared to object to arranging him to study abroad. He did not hesitate to provoke his father's thunderous anger and came to Wuhan alone.

He couldn't stand the feeling of being arranged the most.

From childhood to adulthood, we have been through the arrangements of others. Others have written scripts and their puppet-like life is very boring and tiring.

It's time to learn to tear off the control line.

The city of Wuhan, which is shrouded in darkness, is due to the embellishment of various commercial lamps and the hurrying night life, and the luxuriant night lights and wine.

A black 2015 Audi A8lw12 passed through the noisy torrent and slowly stopped in a dim area not far from D. Wu Qiong, who was sitting in the back row of the car, wore an American trukfit flat-brimmed baseball cap, his whole body was decorated with a sports and casual dress, and he looked very quiet and sunny. The watch of i, with one shoulder straddling a backpack, his left hand in his pocket, and his right hand raised his head behind his head without looking back.

Uncle Wu in the car sighed. It seemed that the young master was carrying his bag and planning to go to school directly and not go back to the villa. Uncle Wu shook his head helplessly, without saying anything, and started the car and left again.

It was nearly 11:30 in the morning, and it might be too late for people with normal daily routines, but for Wu Qiong, this time is usually the best time for him to land in League of Legends. In Wu Qiong's memory, the sticky fog, dirty haze, accompanied by the wind and sand that belongs only to the north, makes Beijing, the imperial city he has grown up in like a rusty cage.

Now, he was free from his parents' control, and he looked up and took a deep breath. It was a scent of self-reliance.

New cities often bring new beginnings, new changes, and new weather.

A new feeling...

"bump!"

"Ouch!"

Wu Qiong, who was tilted his head, was hit by the person running towards him. Wu Qiong staggered and almost fell down, but the person came to his face and fell to the ground with a cry of a cry.

Wu Qiong looked down and saw that he was a woman dressed in charmingly and beautifully. The standard melon-shaped face of Internet celebrities all over the world had long lashes hanging down on her face, and the thin bright pink lips under her small and delicate nose raised a beautiful curve. Her skin was fair, her figure was sexy and graceful, her hair was drooping to her shoulders, and her forehead was broken. The sleeveless strapless short shirt, her towering peaks were exposed to the tip of the iceberg, exposed to the dark street lights, and the contrast between light and shadow was strong, but she looked even more upright. The woman's blood-spraying appearance exuded a decadent fox charm that was integrated into the deep environment. This fox charm also began to slowly intoxicate under the dim street lights, gradually fascinating.

Wu Qiong has never seen such a woman. With the environment in which he lives, he has seen a lot of charming beauties, most of whom act coquettishly and look young. This beautiful woman is not as weak as that of a woman, which surprised Wu Qiong.

"This young and handsome brother who looks very quiet and cute, have you finished watching it? Help your sister get up quickly." The woman said carelessly, but her eyes turned from pretending to be flustered and capable, and she looked confident, as if she was not accidentally but deliberately hit Wu Qiong.

After reaching out, Wu Qiong helped up the "fallen girl" (Wu Qiong's identity positioning in his heart), and touching the woman's malicious eyes, Wu Qiong had a bad premonition.

"Little brother, have you ever heard that parents at home say that don't just help someone who falls up, as they will be blackmailed?" The "fallen girl" looked like an elder in preaching face, trying to reach out to pinch Wu Qiong's handsome face, but they were all blocked by Wu Qiong's frowning.

Sure enough, a few people followed the "fallen girl" and one of them was so tired that he was out of breath. He didn't bother to his mouth, and scolded his two subordinates: "Damn it, let you ignore me and catch up with this slut first, you are deaf."

The "fallen girl" hid behind Wuqiong, looked closer to Wuqiong's ears, and whispered proudly: "Little brother, sister is dependent on you now, haha..."

Behind him, there was a strong fragrance similar to the fragrance of roses and peonies emitted by the "fallen girl" on her body. The perfume was very tacky, but it suited her outfit. Wu Qiong frowned, expressionless, and did not speak. He pulled the wrist of the "fallen girl" and turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" The middle-aged fat man stared at the "fallen girl" behind him with a lust, and said with a panting, "It is impossible to leave. Mr. Sun, the person I like can't escape." He glanced at him, and his subordinates immediately stopped Wu Qiong and the others' way.

"I have dialed 110 now, just press the dial button..." Wu Qiong threatened with his phone in his hand.

The middle-aged fat man turned his eyes and laughed out loud after hearing Wu Qiong's words. He looked indifferent, holding a briefcase in his back. He said coldly: "Bah! So what if the police come? You have to reason no matter what. I have paid all the money. If this slut wants to run away, there is no such cheap thing. At worst, it's considered prostitution. Prostitution is impossible. Anyway, it can't be rape. This woman has to be administratively detained with one of my brothers, and I am just a passerby."

"How much?" Wu Qiong asked with a frown. He knew that money was the most effective weapon to deal with this group of people.

"Four thousand five!" The fat man waved his hand and continued generously, "Forget it, seeing you like this, it probably doesn't cost much. If you are cheaper, I'll just accept you seven thousand."

It is clearly extortion!

Wu Qiong turned around and said to the "fallen girl": "You offer a price not low, hurry up, return the money to others."

The "fallen girl" replied, "Look at my body, where can I put money on it? Why did I take his money?"

The middle-aged fat man put his briefcase on his arm, rubbed his hands, and said with a slutty smile: "Haha, if there is any place to put money, we will know if we search for it. Yes, brothers, haha..."

The middle-aged fat man's two subordinates agreed, their green eyes staring at the chest of the "fallen girl". The white teeth were exposed outside their mouths, and saliva flowed out of their mouths, just like a wolf pack meeting prey, with lustful eyes showing a lewd look.
Chapter completed!