Reborn Mistress’ Scumbag Manual - Chapter 329

  Chapter 329 See Cang Qing

   Lu Nan took the photo copied from Que Ze and went to find someone.

  Cang Qing pulled his hood, leaning against the wall with a gloomy expression, the dim environment cast a large hazy shadow on his face. A few gangsters passing by hooked their shoulders and walked past him with a smile, as if they thought such a weird person was interesting, and then slowly came back after shaking, winking among them, signaling to go up and say hello.

  If Cang Qing didn’t notice anything, he folded his arms, lowered his eyes and waited for the person who asked him to appear.

   But it was probably because he was too quiet, the dim environment made it difficult to see his gloomy expression, and even the danger was weakened, making people dare to try.

  After playing and shoving for a while, the gangsters finally chose one person to eat crabs. The hip-hop young man with purple hair swayed to Cang Qing, and asked with a smile: “Hey, buddy, what are you doing here?”

  Cang Qing lowered his eyes, taking people as air.

  The little patience he had, he only used it on the same person.

  The little gangster curled his lips, raised his chin and said disdainfully, “You’re a bit of a pushover, buddy.”

  At this time, Cang Qing finally raised his head that had been hanging down, but not for the punks, but for the alley a few meters away.

  The tall figure stood at the entrance of the alley, wearing a hat and mask, dressed in black, with a pair of peach blossom eyes exposed outside, well-shaped, thick eyelashes, and black pupils staring at them.

  But apart from Cang Qing, none of the people present noticed when there was someone more, and it was only when Cang Qing raised his head that someone followed his line of sight to see.

   “I rub it! It must be a beauty!”

  Lu Nan was in a bad mood, the temperature in his pupils became colder and colder, and he didn’t give a single one of the extra eyes, ignoring the extra people, he said to Cang Qing: “Let’s go.”

   “Wow, it’s no wonder my buddy is so annoying, so he has capital!”

  Walking a few steps, Cang Qing, who had been ignoring the gangsters all this time, suddenly looked back at the gangster who made the noise, making him freeze in place.

   His cold gaze seemed to be looking at a dead person.

   Such eyes fell on him for a moment, and then the owner of the sight turned his head and followed the tall slender girl away.

  The gangster who was stared at suddenly panicked, shook his lips and moved his hair, looked at his companion and said, “Forget it, you go and play, I’m going home.”

“What’s wrong?”

  He waved his hand, turned and left: “It’s nothing, it’s just that I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. I guess it’s because I’ve stayed up late these days.”

  The companion was helpless: “Okay. Then you go back first.”

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  Cang Qing followed Lu Nan to a private club.

  The door of the box is closed, and there are only two people.

  Lu Nan took off his mask, leaned against the back of the sofa, threw a photo on the table, and said, “Take a look, do you recognize me?”

  Cang Qing didn’t move, his eyes were fixed on the extremely bright face, making a casual expression.

   Lu Nan was stared at by him, not making a sound, nor rushing to urge him.

  Cang Qing was more patient than Lu Nan, and there was no possibility of winning.

   Sure enough, within five minutes, he couldn’t bear to make a sound.

   “The experimental subject was taken away by you.”

  He used an affirmative sentence, but there was still doubt in his eyes, waiting for Lu Nan to make the final confirmation.

   Lu Nan picked up the photo, played with it in his hands, and replied, “Didn’t you confirm it?”

   Cang Qing’s pupils shrank.

   Even if there is speculation, it is still incredible to hear the confirmation personally.

   “Why is there a problem with my memory? After the mission that day, where did I follow you? What did I do?”

   “Is it hypnosis?”

  (end of this chapter)