Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group novel Chapter 337

The other side.

After Peter Pei saw the news, he got up and went to change clothes, ready to go out overnight.

Qu Chor-shan heard the noise and came out to help him sort it out. 'It's so late, do you still have to go out? Do you want me to accompany you? '

'No, you're pregnant, so stay at home.' Peter Pei rolled up his sleeves and asked her to help fasten his cufflinks. 'It's Andy Jian, who seems to have been taken away by some eyeless traffickers. I have to run for a relationship and help me find it.'

'In that case, I must go.' Qu Chor-shan's expression gradually became dignified. 'The speed of trafficking and transfer of women and children is unimaginable to ordinary people. If it is delayed, Andy Jian will probably be sold abroad. Do you want to experience the experience of country F again?'

Peter Pei's proud man flashed a hint of embarrassment. 'You are my woman now. What's the matter with begging that person again?'

'Your woman, can't you go out and talk about business?' Qu Chor-shan tightened his coat with a weak smile. 'Go with me and show all those people. The man I choose is no worse than any of them.'

Peter pressed his lips together and didn't answer.

Qu Chor-shan took advantage of the force and stood on tiptoe to him. Honey-colored lips could meet him as long as they leaned forward slightly. 'Peter Pei, whom I like, won't be such a mother-in-law. Don't waste your time. Don't you know how ruthless those traffickers are?'

Peter's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dangerous light at the bottom of his eyes. He flung his big hand around her waist and hugged her. 'Come on, honey, I'll take you to hit those people in the face.'

Half an hour later, Night Club.

The world is black and white, everything is divided into various schools, and clubs are no exception.

In the capital city, formal clubs like Ginza consume mostly the glamorous people of the upper class, while at night, the people entering and leaving are mixed on the road, where dragons and snakes are mixed and have their own rules.

The head of the night is called Sixth Master. With him in charge, basically no one dares to make trouble.

Qu Chor-shan went out from this place. Since she was seventeen years old, she has been with Sixth Master until five years ago, when she got out of the night and started her own business.

In the past five years, although Qu Chor-shan has lost her memory relationship with Sixth Master, she has always been sheltered by Sixth Master, and all the people under her acquiesced in her eldest sister-in-law's identity.

After Qu Chor-shan accepted Peter Pei, he was surrounded by Sixth Master's men several times, but every time there was no danger.

So, today, when Peter Pei appeared in the clubhouse with Qu Chor-shan in his arms, the gangsters who were busy with their hearty life were suddenly not calm.

Everyone seemed to have found the evil wolf of their prey, stood up one by one, pulling their faces, and surrounded the two of them in the middle.

Holding Sixth Master's woman in Sixth Master's place is undoubtedly a provocation to them. Even if Peter Pei is torn up, no one will object.

Peter Pei is supercilious, calmly hugging Qu Chor-shan more tightly, tearing his voice to show his purpose. 'Is this how the night treats guests? Where's the person in charge? I'm here to send money, let him come out and talk to me personally! '

'By the north, with you also want to see grandpa six, gigolo, letter not letter I kill you? ！”

A flower-armed gangster picked up the bottle and smashed it on the table, so he rushed at them.

At that time, there was a majestic male voice in the speaker of the venue, 'Stop it-'

They looked up and saw a gray-haired man wearing a Chinese tunic suit standing upstairs. The man was bloated and shaved with a crew cut, as if to keep out the rage in his eyes. A pair of plane round glasses were put on his nose.

This is the sixth master in their mouth.

Sixth master held a walkie-talkie in his hand, gave Peter Pei a commanding look, and then said into the microphone, 'Let your sister Shanshan come up.'

Qu Chor-shan expected such a scene, and he was very calm. 'Thank you, Sixth Master, for patronizing me, but I still said the same thing five years ago. I want to strive for the life I want.'

Grandpa Six took another drag on his cigar. 'For five years, I thought you had recognized the reality, but I didn't expect you to be so naive. You know, sometimes what you want may not necessarily suit you. You are too stubborn and you will be torn apart.'

Qu Chor-shan smiled bitterly. 'Then at least the pain will tell me soberly that I'm still alive. In the past, my sixth master has protected me so well that my own life is always a decent one.'

Six ye took a deep breath, a pair of old but shrewd eyes looked at her face wantonly.

Two people looked at each other in silence, secretly struggling, and no one would mainly.

After a long time, Sixth Master took the lead in breaking the silence. 'Just go.'

When people get old, they love the past. He always thinks of the days when Qu Chor-shan took care of them, and he can't wait for everything to return to the original point.

He just doesn't like to be forced, as he did five years ago and five years later.

Sooner or later, he has a way to get Qu Chor-shan to come back willingly.

'Thank you, Sixth Master.'

Qu Chor-shan bent his upper body, then withdrew.

Peter Pei hurried up several steps and helped her down. 'He didn't do anything to you, did he?'

'No.' Qu Chor-shan shook his head. 'Don't worry, there will be news of Andy Jian soon.'