Chapter 30: Kowtow to apologize [please recommend votes + red beans]

The dark red wine dyed Isa's face and clothes red like blood.

A shrill scream resounded throughout the hall.

"ah--"

The bodyguards standing outside the Mark family quickly took out their weapons and pointed them at Mu Nanqiao.

Everyone was so scared that they ran back frantically when they saw it, some squatted on the ground and screamed.

Suddenly a silver light flashed, and a sharp knife appeared in Mu Nanqiao's hand, which was directly placed on Isa's neck.

The atmosphere in the hall became tense instantly.

Jian Mingyan's face had already sunk to the bottom of the valley and asked sternly: "The Science and Technology City is not allowed to bring weapons into it. Mr. Mark, what do you mean?"

Andri's face was very heavy, and he glanced at his bodyguard and gave a wink.

The bodyguards took back their weapons and looked at Mu Nanqiao vigilantly.

Andri said in a deep voice: "Professor Jane, my people have been taken away, where is her?"

Jian Mingyan glanced at Mu Nanqiao and coughed twice to remind her, but she seemed to have not heard it, holding a knife in front of Isa's eyes.

There was also a smile on his face like a gamer, which made others feel hearts tugged.

"Miss, what kind of woman am I? Tell me clearly..." Mu Nanqiao touched Isha's ear, breathing like orchid.

Lin Fei was almost frightened by Mu Nanqiao at this time, until a huge pain came from his arm.

When I turned around, I found it was his father.

He was looking at him with regret at this moment.

"Go and save people..."

His body was pushed out by his father.

I could only step forward and walk a few steps, trying to suppress my nervousness, "Nan... Nan Qiao, what are you doing? Put the knife down quickly..."

"Why?"

Mu Nanqiao raised his chin with a smile on his lips, and the knife in his hand cut a squeak of Isa's hair.

Isha had the strength of a great martial artist, but at this time her body was uncontrollably wrapped in a huge force, making her unable to move.

Lin Fei took two steps forward with courage and winked at her, "Nan Qiao, stop making trouble, this is not a school. She is the daughter of the Mark family, and she is not something you can mess with. For my sake, put down the knife."

"Oh……"

Mu Nanqiao sneered, and the knife in her hand turned around in circles between her fingers. The tip of the knife almost wiped Isha's beautiful face, which made her scared her tremble all over and her face pale as paper.

"Lin Fei, who are you? Why should you give you face?"

The unrestrained and rampant voices made many people's faces change again and again.

Lin Fei only felt his cheeks burning and hurt, and he was laughed at in public like a clown.

At this time, Andri suddenly spoke: "Since Mr. Lin has no face, can I have the face of my Mark family? Please take away the knife, Miss."

Mu Nanqiao was about to go back with a sarcasm, but Jian Mingyan took two steps forward to block her disdain for looking at Andri.

"For my sake, let it go first."

Mu Nanqiao glanced at the woman who was controlled by him, and then looked at Jian Mingyan, as if he was giving him face to put away the knife, but he grabbed her hair with one hand and continued to ask coldly: "What are you asking about? What kind of woman am I like when you said just now?"

"Woo woo..." Isa's eyes were so scared that she blushed, and tears flowed down as if she didn't have money.

"say--"

Mu Nanqiao was most annoyed by this kind of crying woman, and pulled her hair hard again.

Suddenly, she looked in a certain direction and said fiercely: "I don't want my hands to be useless, so I put down my weapon!"

The bodyguard of the Mark family paused and slowly raised his hands to take out his weapons.

Munanqiao withdrew his eyes, looked at Andri, who was already as dark as ink, and said lightly: "Your family can't teach you how to speak. Today I will teach you how to speak human language."

Then he grabbed her hair and dragged it to the side, picked up the red wine and poured it into her mouth.

"Come on, let's continue, aren't you quite able to say it? What are you going to say just now?"

"Woooo...I...no...um..."

"Enough-" Andri finally roared, clenched his fists and said gloomyly: "I apologize to you for Isa."

Mu Nanqiao looked up and looked at him coldly, not taking this trick.

"Apology requires sincerity. Who should you show me this expression that you wish you could kill me?"

"What the hell do you want?"

Andri had never been so humiliated, and now he wished he could shoot the ignorant woman in front of him immediately.

Mu Nanqiao took out his ears, looking like he was so angry that he was not worth his life.

"Kowtow and apologize."

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