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Chapter 1693 How to repay him?

Xu Qiaoqiao curled his lips, and you still felt a deep guilt in your heart: "But after all, you are like this because of me. It is a total hopeless disaster for you. I really don't know what to do to repay you."

She lowered her head and felt very sad. She has been very independent since she was a child. She has never relied on others like this, nor has she troubled others like this.

Mu Ci looked at her like this and opened his mouth wide. If you really want to repay me, you will stay by my side obediently and almost came out.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally swallowed the sentence back, just smiled faintly: "If you really feel guilty, then you will take care of me during this period. Do whatever I want to eat, and don't refuse or resist."

"Is this OK?" Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up, but then they dimmed again.

Others are saving grace to her, how can she compensate her by cooking a few meals?

"Of course it's not just that." Mu Ci said deliberately in a joking tone: "I have paid such a great price this time. You must remember it well and cooperate with me more in the future, and don't talk back at any time."

"How could I do..." Xu Qiaoqiao was indeed distracted by him, and the tense atmosphere just now eased.

The wounds had been treated, Mu Ci put on a splint on his left hand and his whole hand was hung up.

Xu Qiaoqiao was worried that he would not be able to walk, so she obediently supported him. When Qin Yun came in, he saw that his president was like a supreme emperor, and he was only two more maids pinched their legs and rubbed their shoulders.

He coughed dryly to remind the two of their own existence, and then he spoke respectfully: "Mr. Mu, Miss Xu, those two people have been sent to the Law Enforcement Bureau, and all the evidence has been submitted."

"Okay." Mu Ci nodded lightly, and stood up with Xu Qiaoqiao's support: "It's getting late, so let's go back first."

There are still people waiting at home, and they can't stay outside too late.

"But your hands..." Xu Qiaoqiao felt a little worried.

Mu Ci's injury was too obvious, and others could tell it at a glance.

After a while, Mr. Bai and Mrs. Mu asked, but they didn't know how to answer.

Mu Ci looked down at his left hand that was hanging up and said lightly: "It's okay, it's just an accident. Grandpa won't think too much."

"But..." Xu Qiaoqiao was not used to lying. Mu Ci was obviously injured because of herself. If she didn't say it, she always felt a little uncomfortable.

As if she could see what she was thinking at first glance, Mu Ci explained softly: "All things have passed, and this family will not appear in front of you in the future. If you say too much, it will be more troublesome. Listen to me, right."

His tone was very calm, as if he had a calming force.

Xu Qiaoqiao looked at him blankly, and finally nodded and agreed.

The two men helped him out, one left and one right, until they sat in the car, Xu Qiaoqiao finally remembered and asked, "By the way, I heard those two people say that Ou Jue has been sentenced to life imprisonment? Is there anything wrong with this?"

Just now, when Ou's mother was screaming so fiercely, she had heard it clearly.

"Not bad." Mu Ci nodded and continued, "But this is just internal news. I didn't expect that the news would leak out in advance, so they found you want to take revenge."

Xu Qiaoqiao lowered his eyes slightly: "Then did you arrange this? Although that person was wrong, it was not so serious. He was sentenced to life imprisonment, which was a bit beyond my expectations."

Originally, she thought that Ou Jue would be in prison for at most three or five years. Even if Mu Ci was in the middle, he would be extended for more than ten years at most, but she didn't expect that he would be imprisoned for life as soon as he took action. No wonder that scumbag's parents were anxious.

"But that's good." Xu Qiaoqiao smiled relaxedly, feeling relieved: "If he could be released in this life, with the style of their family, I would never let me go no matter what. I don't want to live in the shadows for the rest of my life."

Because Mu Ci was concerned about this, he went straight to the point of her stunning side face and smiled softly: "As for the things I have today, I thought I needed to find a suitable reason to deal with this couple, but I didn't expect that they would die by themselves. With so much evidence in their hands, their lives will be over."

Even if you are not sentenced to life imprisonment, it is inevitable that you will be ruined.

By then, everyone is not on the same level at all. It is almost impossible to deal with Xu Qiaoqiao.

The car was galloping smoothly on the road and stopped at the door of the villa soon.

Xu Qiaoqiao quickly opened the door and jumped down, then walked around Mu Ci, and while helping him down, he reminded him warmly: "Slow down, support me, don't touch your left hand."

As soon as she approached, the faint orchid scent on her body thrust her nose.

Mu Ci's eyes darkened for a moment. He grabbed her thin white hand and walked into the living room together.

His dressing really caught everyone's attention immediately. Old Master Bai put down the newspaper in his hand almost the moment he saw it, raised his eyebrows: "Mu Ci, what's going on with you? Why did you make yourself look like this?"

Xu Qiaoqiao stood beside him with some self-blame, with guilt deep in her eyes.

Mu Ci remembered to block her for a while and block Mr. Bai's vision. Then he said as if nothing had happened: "I accidentally fell down when I went downstairs, and my arm was mortared. I had already gone to the hospital for treatment. It was not a big deal."

"Did you fall down the stairs?" Mrs. Mu also looked suspicious and turned around him a few times: "What kind of stairs can make you like this? You are not so careless."

"The company has been too busy these days, so I didn't pay attention for a while, and I won't know next time." Mu Ci replied, "Sui Liuliu."

Mr. Bai and Mrs. Mu still felt sorry for him. Seeing that he looked like this, they couldn't ask any more questions. They just quickly arranged someone to help him sit down and asked the kitchen to prepare some supplements.

After a long time of busy work, the living room became quiet again.

Mrs. Mu looked at his left hand that was hanging up, and her face was full of pain: "It must be very painful to tie it like this, right? My silly son, why are you so injured?"

"Mom, I have explained it to you, so don't ask again." Mu Ci's tone was slightly deeper. He knew this woman very well and had always been thin-skinned. If she continued to ask this, she might tell her.
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