After eating, Gao Lin accompanied Mu Luorou's mother and daughter out shopping.

After only getting out of the car and walking a few steps, the little girl saw a little boy riding on her father's shoulder next to her, so she shook Gao Lin's hand and clamored to learn.

Unable to resist this little guy, Gao Lin had to bend down and let her sit on his shoulder.

"Xiaolin, let's go buy clothes!" glanced at the commercial building in front of him, and walked next to Mu Luo Judo.

At this time, Mu Luorou changed into a white small lapel gauze gown, with a refined cut design and streamlined yarn, which perfectly showed off her graceful and tall, mature and moving figure. Her long black hair is pulled up with a hosta, simple and casual, with her beautiful face, it looks very noble, elegant, dignified and atmospheric. The lower body is a pair of black leg-shrinking slacks, paired with a pair of rhinestone-colored women's high-heeled sandals, which makes her already slender legs more rounded and slender.

"Hmm!" Gao Lin nodded, feeling the many envious, jealous and hateful eyes around him, and he couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart.

"Oh, buy clothes! Buy clothes! The little girl sat on Gao Lin's shoulder, dancing and shouting.

"Xiaoxiao, you can't come down yet!" Mu Luorou glared at the little girl and said.

"I don't!" The little girl pursed her ruddy little mouth and said.

"Cousin, let her sit!" Gao Lin smiled.

"Don't spoil her!" Mu Luorou glared.

"Spoil it, spoil it, who made me such a cousin niece!"

As he spoke, Gao Lin gently scratched the little girl's waist ribs with his hand, which immediately caused her to giggle.

Mu Luorou glanced at him angrily, and was about to walk through the opposite commercial building, when suddenly a BMW drove quickly.

As if he saw Mu Luorou, the BMW braked urgently and hit the guardrail next to it with a "bang".

Before the two of them recovered from the thrill, a fat middle-aged man with a middle comb jumped out of the car, couldn't help but say, pointed at Mu Luorou and scolded: "***, how do you walk, do you want to find death!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Gao Lin hurriedly put down the little one on his shoulder and walked over to daoqian.

"Smack!" A crisp and loud slap sounded, and a fat palm print immediately appeared on Gao Lin's left face.

"Just say you're sorry? Do you know how much Lao Tzu's car costs? Can you afford it? The fat middle-aged man pointed to the front of the BMW that was knocked out and scolded. Seeing this, people passing by around came to see the excitement.

Seeing Gao Lin being beaten, Xiao Xiao immediately rushed over, raised his small fist and beat the fat middle-aged man with a slight cry: "Villain, you beat my cousin!" ”

I didn't want the fat middle-aged man to kick her away, and scolded angrily: "***, don't you want to die!" ”

Xiaoxiao was kicked to the ground and suddenly burst into tears.

Hearing a small cry, Gao Lin immediately reacted, his face was angry, and he raised his fist and was about to smash it.

"Xiaolin, stop!" Mu Luorou's voice sounded at the right time.

"Cousin!" Gao Lin was furious in his heart. However, Mu Luorou had a calm face, first picked up the crying Xiaoxiao next to her, and comforted her softly: "Little girl, don't cry!" ”

"Mom, this villain beats my cousin!" The little girl wiped her tears and pointed to the fat middle-aged man.

"Well, Mom got it!" Mu Luorou stretched out her hand and lovingly wiped the tears on the little girl's face, and slowly stood up, a pair of beautiful eyes burst out with cold light, staring straight at the fat middle-aged.

"How much does this car cost?" Although the voice is gentle and good, it does not carry any emotion.

Looking at Mu Luorou's frighteningly cold gaze, the fat middle-aged man didn't feel a little afraid, but he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "800,000!" ”

Mu Luorou nodded slightly, took out a mobile phone from her small bag, and pulled out a number.

"Secretary Zhang, help me carry 800,000 cash to the Friendship Street Business Building as quickly as possible, and call a few security personnel by the way!"

After that, she hung up the phone and looked at the fat middle-aged man coldly: "Wait a minute, I will pay you your car immediately!" ”

Hearing this, the fat middle-aged man suddenly coaxed: "This... As long as the car is repaired, you don't have to pay all! ”

"Yes!" Mu Luorou nodded coldly.

"Cousin......"

"Xiaolin, you don't care about this matter, I'll deal with it!" Mu Luorou directly interrupted Gao Lin's words.

Gao Lin sighed in his heart, so he had to walk over and pull Xiao Xiao, who was wiping his tears: "Xiaoxiao, are you hurt?" ”

Sobbing and shaking her head, the little girl stretched out her little hand to stroke his red and swollen left cheek, and tears flowed out again, "Cousin, does it hurt?" ”

"My cousin doesn't hurt, well, I don't cry!" Gao Lin smiled and helped the little girl wipe her tears with her hands, but she couldn't finish wiping them away.

About seven or eight minutes later, three black Mercedes cars sped away.

First, the door of the Mercedes-Benz sedan in front opened, and a beautiful woman in a black skirt walked out of it carrying a safe, and then eight or nine burly men in black suits walked out of the two Mercedes-Benz sedans behind one after another. Just by looking at it, Gao Lin can see that all of them are practitioners.

Looking at these burly men, the face of the fat middle-aged man changed again and again, and his legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Mr. Mu!" The beautiful woman walked quickly in front of Mu Luorou and said respectfully.

"Did you bring the money?" Mu Luorou asked.

"Brought!" The beautiful woman nodded and replied, glanced at Gao Lin, who was holding Xiaoxiao and had a red and swollen face, and then at the fat middle-aged man and the BMW next to him, and quickly understood something in her heart.

"Give him 800,000!" Mu Luorou looked at the fat middle-aged man indifferently.

"Yes!" The beautiful woman opened the safe, took out two large bundles of banknotes from the inside, and then handed the safe to the fat middle-aged man and said, "You calculate, is there enough 800,000 in it!" ”

The fat middle-aged man trembled and didn't dare to answer the safe, but the beautiful woman handed it to him.

"Mr. Mu, the 200,000?" The beautiful woman asked.

"To the people in the back, let them smash this car!" Mu Luorou pointed to the BMW Road next to the fat middle-aged man.

The beautiful woman was slightly stunned, nodded quickly, turned around and waved to the burly man behind her, "Mr. Mu's words, have you all heard them?" ”

"I heard you!" A group of burly men were both delighted and fanatical, rushed forward, pushed the fat middle-aged man away, and kicked and smashed the BMW. Especially a black-faced man, I don't know where he got a big brick, and he banged on the BMW window with a lot of shouting. Immediately, all the burly men also picked up bricks from nearby and smashed them at the BMW.

Within a moment, the original brand-new BMW immediately turned into a scrapped iron car, which made Gao Lin feel very distressed.

Some passers-by who joined in the excitement also took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Afraid that Mu Luorou's appearance would be exposed, the beautiful woman hurriedly blocked in front of her.

"Alright, let's stop!" Seeing that the burly men were still howling and smashing the BMW, Mu Luorou said. Immediately, the burly man hurriedly threw down bricks, stones, and other objects, and retreated behind Mu Luorou.

"You don't count, is there enough money in it?" Mu Luorou slowly approached the fat middle-aged man on the opposite side.

"Enough... That's enough! The fat middle-aged man nodded subconsciously, and a pair of fat legs couldn't help shaking.

"That's enough, isn't it?" Mu Luorou sneered, and suddenly pointed at Gao Lin, "Do you know who he is?" ”

"No... I don't know! The fat middle-aged man shook his head tremblingly.

"Well, let me tell you, he's my brother, a guy I've never been willing to fight!" After that, a cold light burst out in Mu Luo's soft eyes, and he stepped towards the fat middle-aged, "However, he was beaten by you just now!" You say, how do you calculate this account? ”

"I... I ......" staggered back a few steps, and the fat middle-aged man was speechless.

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, the beautiful woman hurriedly walked to Mu Luorou's side and whispered: "Mr. Mu, leave the rest of the matter to me to deal with, you go back first, I will give you a satisfactory result later!" ”

"Cousin, let's go!" Although he was moved in his heart, reason told him that if he continued to consume like this, he was afraid that they would have a place in the headlines tomorrow.

"Mom, there are so many people!" The little girl in Gao Lin's arms also spoke out.

Hearing Gao Lin and Xiaoxiao's voice, Mu Luorou nodded, her expression returned to her usual gentle and virtuous lady, hugged the little girl in Gao Lin's arms, turned around and got into a Mercedes-Benz in front.

Gao Lin followed.

######### "Xiaolin, does it hurt?" Gently holding the cotton medicine and wine to help Gao Lin wipe the left side of his face, Mu Luorou said with a look of pity.

"It's okay!" Gao Lin smiled lightly. At the same time, he was also depressed in his heart, he was slapped for two days in a row, and he was beaten on the left and right sides of his face, and I don't know what bad luck he had.

"Cousin, help you blow it!" With that, the little girl came up and puffed out her cheeks to blow on his face.

"Okay, Xiaoxiao, you go change your clothes first, don't disturb your mother to rub the potion on your cousin!" Looking at the little girl's cute and serious expression, Mu Luorou was angry and funny.

"Oh!" With a small mouth, the little girl seemed to run into her bedroom very reluctantly.

PS: Although I don't want to send these words to affect everyone's reading, Xiao Ye still can't help it. This book has rushed to the fourth place on the new book list, and I really thank you very much for your great support! Nothing in return, add a more chapter at 20 o'clock in the evening.