This is her home, and Long Xiaoqi is the one she appears in her dream every night. Who dares to touch Long Xiaoqi is just going against her?? If necessary, she will call her to tell her father.

"Miss Monica, offended." The leader waved his hand.

Two mafia members immediately came over, pulling Monica away from Long Xiaoqi's body, one left and one right.

"Bastard! Let go, let go!!!" Monica cursed and struggled.

Long Xiaoqi didn't move, but just squinted his eyes and looked at everything in front of him. He gently held two pencils with both hands, and the muscles on his body were waiting to move. As long as he needed it, he would rush out to kill people as soon as possible.

When Monica was carried out by two people, several mafia immediately raised their guns and pointed them at Long Xiaoqi's head.

"Battle, bastard, if you dare to touch him, I will kill you all!" Monica shouted madly: "You can't touch anyone, no one can touch!"

"laugh!"

Monica, struggling hard, grabbed a mafia's face and immediately grabbed a few clear blood marks.

But the mafia member did not move, although his eyes were full of anger. He did not dare to move, and he was caught if he was caught.

"Hunting, you are a character." The leading mafia said in a deep voice: "But... again..."

Before she could finish her words, Monica rushed over from nowhere. But she just broke free for a while, and was grabbed with both hands again, desperately kicking the leading mafia with her feet.

"Miscellaneous, this is my husband. If you dare to touch him, my father will never let you go!" Monica gritted her teeth and said, "Not only are you unlucky, Zach also unlucky! Listen clearly, he is my husband!!!"

Hearing this, the leading mafia was stunned for a moment, and immediately considered whether to report this matter to the godfather. This is Miss Monica's husband, and his identity is completely different.

Just when the leading mafia was stunned, Long Xiaoqi shook out the pencil in his hand and rushed straight towards him like lightning.

He pinched the other party's right wrist with his left hand, pulled the gun and pointed at the leading mafia.

He had been observing all the time, so he didn't act rashly. Now he could see that Monica's father did have a strong force, and even the mafia people dared to touch her.

In addition, there is another point that Monica is really related to herself, not to pretend.

Long Xiaoqi's considerations have become complicated now, just like he is worried about whether the mermaid will stab him in the back. But he feels like he is a bastard. If Monica really wants to harm him, why should she take care of him in a few days?

"Let me go." Long Xiaoqi said to the leading mafia: "You only have a few guns that want to kill me? Are you a little too arrogant? This is Monica's house, and every item in it is carefully selected by Monica. I'm afraid it will get dirty. Go back and tell your godfather Zach, wash your neck and I will find him."

The mafia stared at Long Xiaoqi for a long time, but finally couldn't stand the other party's gaze. He waved his hand and signaled to let Monica go, and turned around and left. This time he didn't kill him, but at least he had a reason to go back and hand in the business.

To be honest, these guys are a little afraid of Long Xiaoqi.

"Are you okay?" Monica rushed over to check the injuries on Long Xiaoqi's body, and said with a crying voice: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

Long Xiaoqi threw the gun onto the bed and asked with some amusement, "Why are you blaming you again? What's wrong with you? They came for me."

"Of course I blame me-" Monica pointed outside and said, "I bought a cheap lock to save money. If I had to spend a little more, I could buy a very solid password lock. With the password lock, they would not have come in so easily, and I could call my father to send someone."

"Ah...this reason...well, blame you."

Long Xiaoqi blinked and had to blame Monica. People have brought out this reason, so what reason do you have not to blame them?

"These bastards!" Monica clenched her fists and said, "I have to give them a little color, otherwise I will be very unhappy and unhappy! I'll call my father now and I'm going to tell him about this."

"You want to tell him that I am your husband?" Long Xiaoqi asked with his head tilted.

"Of course not, that was said in desperation. Although I hate gangsters, I also know that only gangsters can control gangsters." Monica said, picking up the phone and dialing a string of numbers.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Dad, I'm Nini. The mafia broke into my house and wanted to kill my friend." Monica began to complain.

Long Xiaoqi smiled. He really wanted to know who Monica's father was. Chinese? Now he really believed it because the name Nini was too Chinese.

"What? Let me take people there? No, no, dad, I won't become a gang queen, I'm a doctor... Of course I'm angry, they want to kill my good friend... Just this time? Well, that's what I decided, I must help my friend with this anger!"

The phone hung up, Monica took a deep breath and stared into Long Xiaoqi's eyes.

"I think... I'm going to get bad." Monica shrugged at Long Xiaoqi and said, "I'm very angry about the behavior of the mafia, so I'm going to bring people to some color to see."

Bring someone to give the mafia a color?!

"No, you are a doctor. You hate gangsters the most. How can you do this?" Long Xiaoqi advised: "Nini, you can't lose your bottom line because of me. If this happens, it will make me very uneasy. In my heart, you are the most beautiful lily blooming in Africa. Do you know how cute you were when your patients were angry with me? I dare to swear, you must be the kindest girl I have ever seen in my life!"

Monica's eyes were filled with joy after saying this, and a look of excitement appeared in her eyes.

"If a kind girl is infected with a gangster, then the girl will have a qualitative change. Even if you are still so kind in your heart, you are still the most beautiful lily, but you have been stained and you can't even go back." Long Xiaoqi shook his head, stretched out his hand and stroked Monica's tip and said, "You have to keep your beauty for your little lover. What you want to do is Monica, not the person your father wants you to be, do you understand?"

Long Xiaoqi pointed to the painting.

Monica nodded vigorously, looking at the painting like a docile little rabbit.

Unfortunately, Monica knew who this painting was, and Long Xiaoqi didn't know. If this guy knew about it, he wouldn't say that even if he was beaten to death.

"So... I have to do this." Long Xiaoqi took a cigarette and stared at Monica's clear eyes and said, "How many people did your dad give you? Do you bring a gun or a knife? Don't worry, leave it all to me to make sure you are comfortable. Anyway, you are venting for me, right? So it's completely the same thing that you take someone to vent with me and venting with me, right?"

Monica smiled and nodded vigorously.

"Dad said that no matter whether it is from Europe or the whole world, use it casually, as long as you can vent your anger." Monica smiled.
Chapter completed!