Dad is coming, mom run quickly!

  Blood Dragon?

  Qī Qī put down her clothes and turned around in confusion, looking at his changing face.

  Isn't it just a dragon? Why be so scared?

  "Little, miss... right, sorry... you, your tattoo... I, I can't... help, help you wash!" He stuttered and stammered, using all his might to finish the sentence.

  "Why?" she didn't understand, "Didn't you just say it could be washed? Why can't it be washed now? Are you teasing me?"

  "How dare I...how dare I play with you!"

  "If you're not fooling me, then trouble yourself to straighten out your tongue and speak some ordinary Chinese that Chinese people can understand!"

  The old man immediately closed his lips tightly, nodded humbly with a lowered head, struggled to adjust his panic, then trembled as he opened his mouth, but sighed and closed it again.

  The more you say, the more mistakes you make; it's better to say nothing!

  "Hey! Why aren't you talking?" The more he didn't speak, the greater her curiosity became.

  "Why can't I wash my tattoo? Does this dragon have some special meaning?"

  The old man suddenly lifted his head in surprise!

  "Don't you know?"

  "Do I look like I know?"

  "Th...th..." The old man hesitated uncomfortably.

  "Speak quickly!" Zi QiQi suddenly bellowed, realistically portraying the role of a big sister in the underworld, and this could also be said to be her true nature revealed.

  The old man was frightened and his whole body shook, so he had no choice but to open his mouth obediently.

  "The dragon is a symbol of the king, only those who stand at the pinnacle are worthy of being described as dragons. In the underworld, having a black dragon tattooed on one's back with red eyes and holding a red dragon pearl in its mouth represents that person as the leader of the entire organization, the king above all. On the other hand, having a red dragon tattooed on one's back with black eyes and holding a black dragon pearl in its mouth means... means..." He suddenly stopped himself from speaking further.

  "What is it?" Zi Qi pressed for an answer.

  "She is the dragon head's woman!"

  Zi Qi Qi is shocked!

  The woman of the dragon head? Means the woman of the underworld boss?

  Is that man a triad boss?

  "This is impossible!" she muttered to herself.

  "Miss, please spare me, I really can't remove this tattoo for you. This tattoo can only be touched by the person who got it with you, no one else!"

  The old man begged for mercy without stopping, afraid that he would get into trouble, while Zi Qi stood in place, dazed and distracted.

  Never thought that the man she casually chose would turn out to be a triad leader, what a microscopic probability, and yet she managed to bump into it?

  Is this an honor or a misfortune?

  Mu Nian turned around, wanting to leave, but suddenly heard a report coming from the TV:

  "Ladies and gentlemen, good morning. At 8:35 this morning, Mozi Han, known as the youngest underworld boss in history, was formally arrested by the police. It is said that during the interrogation process, this young underworld boss cooperated fully and admitted to his crimes, so he was immediately sent to court. And just now, the final verdict has been announced: 23-year-old Mr. Mozi Han will be sentenced to seven years in prison from today..."

  Zi Qi Qi stared at Mo Zi Han being escorted on TV in shock.

  Sentenced to prison? For seven years?

  Good grief, this world has really become absurd.

  She not only slept with the triad boss for a night but also became the mistress of a prisoner.

  God, did you know that your joke... has gone too far!!!