After Jiang Moxi said this, the men with blue noses and swollen faces were about to get angry.

Some of them were out of control and cried out with a "wow".

Look, is this human language?

If it weren't for being beaten, who would have been willing to shine shoes on a little girl for nothing?

Especially the job of sewing backpacks and straps is simply not done by humans.

Within a few minutes, their fingers were pricked.

Of course, they also proposed to raise money for Jiang Moxi to buy a luxury backpack to apologize.

But Jiang Moxi didn't want it, so she had to let them sew her backpack exactly the same as before, otherwise she would try to mess with them in different ways.

However, when they cried bitterly and wanted to tell Fu Youhan and the others about their miserable experience, Jiang Moxi swept over again with a cold look.

So the men didn't dare to speak out.

The person responsible for sewing the backpack was happily handed over to Jiang Moxi.

"Sewed, do you see if you are satisfied?"

Jiang Moxi took the backpack and glanced at the neatly arranged threads at the stitching.

When he saw that there were still blood stains on it, Jiang Moxi frowned.

The man was so scared that he almost knelt down, trembling.

Fortunately, Jiang Moxi was not picky and put on her backpack: "It's okay."

The man then breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the Buddha Avalokitesvara, the Buddha of Tathagata, and the protection of Jesus and the Virgin Mary in his heart.

When Fu Youhan saw the reactions of these people, he knew that Jiang Moxi's words were a lot of water.

But now, he cares more about Jiang Moxi's safety.

So after confirming that she had no injuries, Fu Youhan did not pursue it much.

Then, he set his eyes on a woman whose hair was cut in a mess and looked similar to a lunatic.

If Jiang Moxi had not mentioned the three words "Miss Luo" just now, Fu Youhan would have been unable to associate this dirty and messy woman on the ground with Luo Xia, who was usually bright and beautiful and dressed in particular.

Fu Youhan looked at Luo Xia a few times and said, "Chi Jing, take them out. I have something to talk to Miss Luo."

After years of tacit understanding, Chi Jing suddenly knew that the "two of them" in Fu Youhan's mouth refers to Jiang Moxi and Ling Ye.

So Chi Jing immediately wanted to take them away.

But Jiang Moxi didn't move.

She was quite worried that Luo Xia told Fu Youhan about her fight, and then what Fu Youhan thought of.

But when Chi Jing saw that she didn't leave, she made a "please" move to her: "Miss Jiang, the third master will handle all this."

Jiang Moxi hesitated for a moment, and finally left with Chi Jing.

Because she knew that even if Fu Youhan stayed, she would still talk to Luo Xia, and she would never be able to stop her.

So in the end, Jiang Moxi left with Chi Jing.

As soon as the three of them left, Fu Youhan's men immediately closed the door of the abandoned factory.

Another subordinate took Luo Xia to Fu Youhan.

Luo Xia just now wanted to break free from a group of men and protect her hair from being shaved. She was so tired that she was panting and was about to die.

So even when she saw Fu Youhan coming, she didn't react much.

Fu Youhan sat in a wheelchair and asked Luo Xia condescendingly.

"What do you want to do if you tie Jiang Moxi?"

Luo Xia was still gasping, but Fu Youhan's subordinates saw that she had not spoken for a long time, so they grabbed her inappropriate short hair.

Luo Xia was in pain and could only speak: "She wanted to intervene in the relationship between Si Lin and me, I just wanted to teach her a lesson."

"Mo Xi didn't want to intervene in your relationship at all. She didn't even know that the house was Si Lin's. So Miss Luo's behavior is more and more arrogant."

Although Fu Youhan was sitting in a wheelchair, his body was full of nobleness and elegance that others could not imitate.

This was the first time Luo Xia had come into contact with Fu Youhan so close. He felt that the air flowing in the entire space became thinner because of him, making people breathless.

This man's strong aura made Luo Xia forget his words for a while.

And Fu Youhan didn't wait for her to say anything and looked directly at the group of men with bruised noses and swollen faces: "What did she tell you to do to Mo Xi before?"

The men with bruised noses and swollen faces recognized Fu Youhan and knew that this was Mr. Fu San, who was famous for his brutal means.

If they had known that this would provoke Mr. Fu San, even if they had to borrow some courage, they would not dare to take on this job.

So they can only strive to be frank and lenient, and see if Mr. Fu San can save them a life.

"Ms. Luo asked us to play with Miss Jiang, and we also had to take a video and use the handle to hold Miss Jiang..."

"Shut up!" Luo Xia immediately scolded angrily.

Because she saw that when Fu Youhan heard this, a smile appeared on his handsome face, but the smile was cold.

"Miss Luo turns out to be so fond of others? Why not try it? It feels like being beaten by others?"

Fu Youhan was still laughing, and his impeccable handsome face looked inexplicably frightening.

Luo Xia also faintly noticed that Fu Youhan wanted to do something to her and hurriedly said, "Isn't everything happening yet? Besides, Jiang Moxi not only did not suffer any harm, but also made me look like this ghost!"

"If she was injured, your whole family would have been buried with her long ago."

Fu Youhan said this and looked at the men before.

"Practice everything she told Mo Xi to do. If done well, I can save you a life!"

With Fu Youhan's words, the men began to walk towards Luo Xia, and some people took out the equipment they were fiddling with just now and prepared to take pictures.

At that moment, Luo Xia was almost scared.

"No, you can't treat me like this!"

While Luo Xia retreated repeatedly, he also shouted at Fu Youhan.

"Jiang Moxi is not your niece at all. Does the Third Master really want to do this for her?"

Luo Xia dared to attack Jiang Moxi because he had investigated before and confirmed that the Fu family changed their surname to Ling but not Jiang.

At this time, Fu Youhan took a cigar and put it in his mouth. His subordinates hurriedly stepped forward and lit the cigar for him.

In the hazy smoke, the man's distant and sinister black eyes glanced at Luo Xia.

"She is indeed not my niece, but she is my woman..."

Luo Xia met Fu Youhan's eyes full of anger and finally realized that she was scared.

She began to beg for mercy and began to repent.

But Fu Youhan didn't even take a look at him, so he asked Chi Jing to come in and take charge of the finishing, and left in the wheelchair by himself.

Soon, Fu Youhan, Jiang Moxi and Ling Ye met outside the abandoned factory.

"Let's go first, Ono, go drive."

"Where is Uncle Chi Jing and the others, won't you leave?" Ling Ye looked puzzled.

Jiang Moxi also looked at Fu Youhan with some curiosity, wondering what he had talked to Luo Xia and how he would deal with Luo Xia.

But Fu Youhan only glanced at her, "They were responsible for the aftermath. After all, Miss Luo's hair was like that, so naturally she had to help deal with it and send her home."

When Jiang Moxi heard that Fu Youhan wanted to embellish Taiping, she thought this was a good deal. After all, she didn't suffer any losses this time, and Luo Xia's hair was ruined by her.

But for some reason, somewhere in her heart was still empty.
Chapter completed!