Suddenly, there was a voice outside the door, and the person was coming here.
Hu Miaomiao came here secretly. After hearing the sound, she suddenly felt guilty, "Ah! Someone is coming!"
She looked around and hurriedly found a place to hide so as not to be known by her father.
Just in time, as soon as she hid, a group of people kicked in the door and came in. They were all disciples of the escort agency.
The leader is called Xiong Batian, the second senior brother among the disciples. He looks as his name suggests. He is extremely tall and majestic, and he can probably kill a tiger with one punch.
Xiong Batian has an impatient personality, is impulsive and irritable, but he is highly skilled in martial arts, and he is also quite prestigious among his disciples, and he has many followers.
That day, it was Xiong Batian who led people to beat Cui Jing, and now he's looking for trouble with him.
"What? It's not like he's not dead."
When he saw Cui Jing lying on the bed, Xiong Batian snorted, his eyes full of contempt. If it weren't for his junior brothers, he would have been whipped again.
Cui Jing glanced at him indifferently and did not respond a word, but the disgust revealed invisibly was something that could not be ignored.
"Oh, you still dare to stare at me?" Xiong Batian couldn't bear it. He was the second senior brother of the escort agency, and he was just a slave. How dare you look down on him?
"Boy, you really don't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
Xiong Batian was scolded by the head guard. He was already angry, but he was also scolded by his senior brother. Now he couldn't bear it anymore.
Although he didn't dare to get angry with his senior brother and the bodyguard, it was more than enough to deal with a horse slave.
Xiong Batian drew out his whip with a ferocious expression, as if he was about to hit someone.
When Hu Miaomiao saw it, she immediately wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Cui Jing's look.
Nothing else. If Hu Miaomiao was seen hiding in his house, it would be even more unclear.
"Xiong Batian, did Shen Chengfeng know before you came?"
Shen Chengfeng is their senior brother. He is an upright man and is second only to Hu Houfa in the hearts of his disciples.
Apart from Hu Houfa, only Shen Chengfeng can control Xiong Batian.
Sure enough, after hearing this name, Xiong Batian's expression suddenly changed, "You are using Senior Brother to suppress me?"
"If you say yes, then so be it." Cui Jing was too perfunctory, which made the group of people even more angry.
Xiong Batian was furious and wanted to beat him to death immediately.
The other disciples were frightened and hurriedly grabbed him and advised him: "Second Senior Brother, he is just a lowly horse slave. There is no need to be angry with him."
Senior Brother has said that no one is allowed to cause trouble to Cui Jing. They are very nervous when they come here. If someone really loses his life, no one can take it easy.
"Second Senior Brother, why do you have to fuss with him? Just wait until he recovers from his injury, send him some money, and then kick him out of the escort agency."
"Yes, everyone in the escort agency knows that he is just a horse slave, as lowly as a dog. Even the place he lives in is a stable."
"Some people are grateful but don't repay their kindness. They want to cause trouble in the escort agency and take advantage of the young lady. How can there be such a beautiful thing and don't think about their own identity?"
Under the slander from other disciples, Xiong Batian suddenly felt better and sneered: "Yes, he is just a slave, and he still wants to marry a young lady. It is simply a fool's dream!"
The young lady is so beautiful and kind, just like the bright moon hanging high in the night sky. Who doesn't like the young lady, and who doesn't have any thoughts in their heart?
Of course, they still know themselves. Even if they are not worthy of the young lady, the senior brother is deeply devoted to the young lady. His martial arts and character are both excellent, and he has won the respect of his disciples. Isn't he much better than a man slave?
They thought that the senior brother would marry the young lady and then gradually take charge of the escort agency.
But who knew that a man slave would actually take advantage of the young lady?
Among all the disciples, who doesn’t hate him?
So they scolded and insulted her, and the words they said were extremely unpleasant.
Cui Jing's eyes grew colder and he stared at them, as if he was looking at a group of sworn enemies. Such eyes were scary.
Strangely enough, Cui Jing obviously didn't know martial arts, but they felt a strong sense of oppression.
They had only experienced that kind of momentum in front of the escort chief and senior brother.
Gradually, they all stopped talking.
"What are you afraid of? He is just a useless person!" Xiong Batian was angry and vented his anger on the heads of his junior brothers.
At this time, Cui Jing remained silent, as if he had heard enough of such words, but the veins on his neck were bulging and his eye sockets were filled with red bloodshot eyes, obviously not showing such calmness.
No one doubted that Cui Jing was like a mad dog and would bite off their necks before he knew it.
Under such a look, Xiong Batian became timid, but his self-esteem did not allow him to show it at all, so he said: "You are a horse slave. Even if you are sick and about to die, you must feed the horses, otherwise get out of here." Escort Agency!”
After saying that, Xiong Batian looked arrogant and walked away with his people.
After they left, Hu Miaomiao timidly walked out. This was the first time she saw the senior brothers from the escort agency insulting Cui Jing. Such ugly words made her feel extremely harsh.
At this moment, Hu Miaomiao felt extremely guilty, panicked and confused, and whispered: "Brother Jing..."
Cui Jing didn't want to pay attention to her, but seeing that her forehead was red, swollen, and bleeding, he immediately frowned and said coldly: "Come here!"
The look in his eyes was so terrifying that Hu Miaomiao didn't dare to go over, but she was afraid that he would be angry, so she slowly moved over.
"Brother Jing, let me say sorry to you on their behalf..."
Cui Jing's face was ashen and he asked with a sneer: "In what capacity do you apologize for them? Or are you afraid that I will retaliate against them?"
Hu Miaomiao was speechless and even more panicked.
"You heard it too, I'm just a slave, not worthy of a visit from a young lady."
After saying that, Cui Jing turned to the inside, closed his eyes and buried all his thoughts in his heart.
Hu Miaomiao stood blankly for a while, then quietly climbed onto his bed. When she leaned down, two soft balls pressed on his arms.
"Ugh!" Cui Jing groaned, feeling Rou Ran pressing on his arm, and his scalp was almost numb.
Cui Jing turned around suddenly, gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want to do again?"
Does she understand the difference between men and women?
Hu Miaomiao pursed her lips and said pitifully: "Brother Jing, my forehead hurts so much..."
"so what?"
"I don't know how to apply medicine. I won't bleed to death, right?"
Cui Jing took a deep breath, feeling that she must be here to torture him, "Sit down first!"
The next second, Cui Jing took out his arm, but accidentally touched her softness, and felt strong stimulation again.
Hu Miaomiao groaned and said softly: "It hurts..."
Cui Jing took one look and immediately became angry, "I haven't exerted any force yet. Why does it hurt you? If you can't stand it, from now on..."
"What happens next?"
Cui Jing rolled his eyes at her and sneered: "You will know in the future."
If she really marries him, it will be easier for her in the future.
However, Hu Miaomiao really wanted to know and asked, "Just tell me what happens next."
Cui Jing felt even more speechless, thinking that she had lost her mother a long time ago and was as pure as a blank sheet of paper when it came to matters between men and women. She needed someone to teach her well.
"Come over tonight and I'll tell you."
"Why?"
"There's no reason. It doesn't matter if you love me or not. If you don't come, I won't bother to teach you."
Hu Miaomiao nodded quickly and said flatteringly: "Come on, come on, I will definitely come!"
Cui Jing's expression relaxed, and his tone became much softer, "Bring that medicine bottle, and I'll apply the medicine for you."
At first, Cui Jing deliberately hit her hard, hoping to teach her a lesson, but when he saw that she was grinning in pain and not making a sound, he suddenly softened his heart and gradually relaxed his strength.
Hu Miaomiao also smiled, "Brother Jing, you are so kind to me."
"Is this good for you?"
It seems that she is really stupid and easy to deceive.
Hu Miaomiao licked her thirsty lips and said coquettishly: "Brother Jing, I'm so thirsty."
When Cui Jing saw this flash of beauty, his heart beat wildly. He put down the medicine and started chasing people away again, "If you are thirsty, go back and drink water."
"No, I want to help you feed the horse?"
"Huh, just you?"
Hu Miaomiao puffed up her chest and asked in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with me? Can't I feed horses?"
Cui Jing said coldly: "Yes, you don't know how to feed horses, so don't cause trouble."
"I'm going, I'm going to impress you!"
"Hu Miaomiao, I told you first that you won't go back, so don't cry later."
Hu Miaomiao hummed while putting on her shoes: "I won't cry, just wait and see."
How could she not know how to feed the horses?
