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Chapter 868 Toxic Powder

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    The owner of this table is going to be Mucha, right?

    Very good, isn¡¯t Mucha famous on the Internet because of his reputation?  Then let her be embarrassed to see others!

    Mu Qingqing rummaged quickly in her luggage bag and quickly found a bottle of light yellow powder, then sprinkled it evenly on the desk.

    Her desk was specially replaced by herself. It is made of old elm wood, and the table top is full of ravines that are native to the wood.

    After the powder fell into the ravine, it quickly merged with the tabletop. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

    This thing only needs to be stained with a little, and soon the skin will start itching and ulceration. If the antidote is not equipped with the characteristics, it will eventually be disfigured and cannot be repaired.

    Mu Qingqing curled her lips coldly, thinking of Mucha's miserable appearance after being disfigured, her depressed mood finally got better.

    She chuckled and walked out of the office carrying her duffel bag.

    After leaving the hospital, Mu Qingqing called Ouyang Mo again.

    Still no one answered.

    Damn it!  What the hell is this Ouyang Mo doing?

    ??Has he forgotten everything he said to him at noon?

    Just when Mu Qingqing was about to go directly to school, Ouyang Mo suddenly called back.

    Mu Qingqing felt a little relieved and asked, "Why didn't you answer the phone just now?"

    "I'm taking a shower." Ouyang Mo's voice was cold, but with a kind of abstinence that Mu Qingqing couldn't describe.

    She suddenly remembered the night they spent together under the influence of drugs.

    Apart from anything else, Ouyang Mo was really good in bed, and she missed him a little.

    Mu Qingqing coughed dryly, and his voice became softer unconsciously, and he said, "Sorry, I suddenly had an operation, so I was late. Should I come to school to pick you up now?"

    Ouyang Mo's voice was still cold: "I'll give you half an hour. If you don't come after half an hour, I will go back to sleep."

    "Okay, I'll be there within half an hour."

    Mu Qingqing said and quickly ran to the parking lot.

    Ouyang Mo on the other end of the phone was a little surprised. In fact, no matter how long Mu Qingqing asked him to wait, he would still wait. After all, he was passive and Mu Qingqing could fight him to the death at any time.

    But why did Mu Qingqing suddenly become so easy to talk to?

    Ouyang Mo shook his head and told himself not to think about these meaningless things, then picked up the hair dryer and started drying his hair.

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    after an hour.

    Mu Qingqing¡¯s car stopped at the gate of the Mu family¡¯s old house.

    The Mu family¡¯s old house is a fairly small courtyard house, but its value exceeds 100 million.

    After becoming the head of the family, the old house will be owned by the new head of the family.

    On the way, Mu Qingqing kept talking about the benefits of becoming the head of the family, but Ouyang Mo was not interested in these.

    As soon as the car stopped, he raised his feet and walked inside.

    ¡°It¡¯s a family dinner anyway, he can leave just by showing his face, so come in early and leave early.

    "Ouyang Mo!" Mu Qingqing quickly stopped Ouyang Mo, pointed at the things in the trunk and said, "Don't go in empty-handed, you have to act out this scene with me seriously!"

    Ouyang Mo turned around and saw that the trunk was filled with large and small gift boxes.

    I only heard Mu Qingqing say: "These are all bought according to the family's preferences. When the time comes, I will say that you bought them. If you don't know how to say it, I will tell you. But you have to carry the things."

    "I know." Ouyang Mo picked up the gift box with a dark face, his hands full.

    Mu Qingqing only carried his own bag, and held Ouyang Mo's arm affectionately with his other hand.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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