The woman's body trembled suddenly, and she vaguely felt that the temperature around her had inexplicably dropped several degrees.

"Sorry, sir, I may have joked a little too much with this little girl. I'm sorry. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

The woman originally wanted to seduce Mo Ling, but soon discovered that he was not an easy man to mess with, and he seemed to know that stinky girl.

If that girl complained to Mo Ling...

I definitely can’t eat it and carry it around!

Therefore, she quickly gave up the unrealistic fantasy in her mind.

Mo Ling's face was cold and his tone was deep: "Since you said you were playing with my daughter just now, don't leave in a hurry and play for a while..."

After saying that, Mo Ling took Qin Ping and took a step back.

Mo Mian walked forward expressionlessly, like an eagle catching a chicken, he easily lifted half of her body up, and then placed her upside down on the railing.

"Help, you're killing people, you're killing people for money!"

The woman was frightened, roared like a slaughtered pig, and cried hysterically.

However, the people watching around him only took a sneak glance and left in a hurry.

Because they thought they couldn't afford to offend these two men in black.

Some people didn't even dare to take a peek. They raised their heads and chests, and walked past them quickly without squinting.

The woman knew that she had no way to ask for help, so she had no choice but to give in and say good things to Mo Ling and beg for mercy: "I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have offended your daughter. Please be kind and please forgive me..."

Qin Ping in his arms was still in shock.

There were still lingering tears hanging on her eyelashes, which made people feel heartbroken when they saw her.

"I'm sorry, if it's useful, what do you want the police for?"

Mo Yi stood between her and Mo Ling ruthlessly, with a cold tone without any emotion.

"You want to send me to the police station? No! I won't go. I didn't commit any crime. I can't go in!"

The woman shook her head desperately, her words filled with fear of the police station.

"If you don't want to go...you can."

After hearing Mo Ling say that she would not be sent to the police station, the woman breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, sir, you are a good person. I will never..."

"But my daughter was scared by you. What should I do?"

Mo Ling slightly curled his lips and raised a curve that looked like a smile but not a smile.

A calm tone, full of weight.

"I, I don't know."

The woman stammered in reply, her legs shaking unnaturally.

"Pingping, how do you want to punish her?"

Mo Ling sat on the leisure stool nearby, let Qin Ping sit on his lap, took out a stick of ointment from his pocket, and gently applied it on her wrist.

It was as cold as mint, instantly suppressing the burning pain.

Qin Ping's favorability towards Mo Ling slowly increased again.

"Do you really want anything you want?"

Qin Ping spoke very quietly, fearing that if he made any excessive demands, he would be dissatisfied.

However, Mo Ling looked at her tenderly and whispered softly: "My daughter, you can have anything you want."

After receiving an accurate response from Mo Ling, Qin Ping wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a cunning look flashing in his eyes.

She snuggled into Mo Ling's arms and said softly: "Daddy, that old aunt scared me just now. I think she should compensate me for mental damages, lost work time, nutritional expenses..."

"you!"

hateful!

This little girl learned very quickly, and she actually used the same tricks she used to blackmail others on her!

"Daddy, this old aunt is mean to me again!"

With Qin Ping having a backer, his voice and confidence suddenly became much stronger.

"Hmm~" Mo Ling glanced sideways at the woman and raised her voice lightly.

"Then how much do you want?" The woman obviously lacked confidence and was afraid that Qin Ping would kill her severely if she opened her mouth.

Qin Ping stretched out five fingers.

The woman immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Right, how can a little kid have the concept of money!

Fifty yuan should be a lot of money to her...

"Of course, no problem. I will transfer the money to you now, or I still have 50 yuan in cash in my pocket, and I will give it to you..."

Before the woman could take out the money, Qin Ping shook his head decisively: "Old aunt, you guessed wrong, it's not 50."

It's not 50, is it 500?

The woman's heart sank.

Unexpectedly, my "extortion" business didn't open today, so I paid five hundred in compensation first!

Okay, five hundred is five hundred, it’s better to lose money than lose your life!

That man almost asked his men to kill her just now. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it was so terrifying!

The woman rolled her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and then pretended to bear the pain and said: "I only have WeChat 450 left in my WeChat account, I'll give it all to you."

However, Qin Ping still shook his head: "NONONO, old aunt, the mediocre nutrition fee is very expensive."

Hearing Qin Ping's special emphasis on "very expensive, very expensive", Mo Ling suddenly felt that her serious look was very cute.

"What? Stinky... little girl, how much do you want!"

The woman was about to call her "stinky girl" when she saw Mo Ling's cold eyes and immediately changed her tune.

"Not too much, not too much, only 50,000 yuan, just enough for Pingping to buy a can of milk powder to relieve his shock."

After saying that, Qin Ping stretched out two fingers very seriously, with a diligent and thrifty look on his face.

"fifty thousand?"

The woman almost fainted from fright.

What kind of family-educated child is this? He asks for fifty thousand casually without even saying much?

So how does it count as too much!

In fact, Qin Ping can't be blamed for this.

In terms of food and clothing, Qin Li gave his children the best.

Even the milk powder the two children drink is a top-notch product, costing 50,000 yuan per can.

Of course, the two of them had actually drank more than 100,000 cans each before.

But Qin An has a special constitution and is allergic.

So Qin Li simply chose the milk powder that was most suitable for them.

"Sir, I, I really don't have that much money..." the woman gritted her teeth and argued.

"Since I don't have any money, I'd better send it in." Mo Ling wrote lightly.

"Daddy, this aunt is lying, she is rich."

Before the woman could ask for mercy again, Qin Ping exposed her lies.

"Oh~ how do you know she is rich?" Mo Ling looked at her curiously.

Mo Yi on the side was stunned.

Is he showing off?

Why did he feel that there was a hint of doting in Master Mo's eyes when he looked at that girl?

He must have been hallucinating because he was too tired from running around with Lord Mo these past two days!

"Because the silk scarf this aunt is wearing is very valuable, at least worth 1000 yuan."

"Nonsense! This is Ram's new model from last season. I spent 100,000 on it!"

As soon as the woman finished showing off, she turned around and regretted it, wishing she could bite her tongue off.

Wait, how does this little girl know her scarf is valuable?

A blind cat meets a dead mouse, right?

Mo Ling squinted at the woman: "You have money to buy a silk scarf, but you don't have money to compensate my daughter?"

"No, no, sir, please listen to my explanation. This silk scarf is actually a fake. It is what we often call A-grade goods. No, it is worthless. I bought it just to prop up my appearance."

A woman predicts that two careless men will definitely not be able to tell the difference between a genuine product and a fake one.

As for the little girl's movie, well, her hair hasn't even grown yet, so how can she know about international big names!

"I want to see it."

Qin Ping didn't believe that he would make a mistake, and pointed seriously at the silk scarf around the woman's neck.

"Mo Yi."

"Yes, Master Mo."

Mo Yi raised his hand and pulled off the silk scarf without mercy.

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