Chapter 258: Crumbling crown
Chapter 258 The Shaky Crown
Since City B was returned to Yegang and Yiyetian in command, other forces in City A, a smaller area, have also obediently surrendered to their subordinates. Not to mention that it is just a business hotel, that is, Qin's building is broken every day and no one dares to manage. .
It’s just that Qin Qing doesn’t bother to use this method. She wants to use the most ruthless method to uproot the tree that has been cultivated for thousands of years.
After planning for so long, how could she be negligent when she came to the door.
So when the scene was surrounded, it was the Qin family who was still in a panic.
"Who are these people, Qin Qing, don't force me to call the police." Qin Wanrou looked at the gangsters in black, her heart was shocked, but she still straightened her back and tried to regain the dominance.
Qin Qing seemed to have heard a joke, and said in a hurry: "Qin embezzled public funds, was suspected of participating in homicide, and also opposed the army and Fang. Compared to me, it seems that you should be afraid of the police uncle."
In fact, there is no need to call the police at all. Right now people in City A have received text messages, and the police may already be on their way.
The hat was buttoned down, and Qin Wanrou almost didn't smash her legs softly. She saw her face pale, and she subconsciously opened her mouth to argue, "No, it's not about me..."
"You are the heir of the Qin family, and you can't get rid of the relationship." Qin Qing raised her eyes and interrupted her lightly, the emotions in her eyes were no longer the same as when she left.
As far as she is concerned, she doesn't care who the heir will be.
The door was knocked twice, and Qin Wanrou looked back like a frightened bird, and saw a woman with a maid's eyebrow leaning against the door with a cigarette between her fingertips.
"Are you done? The smoke here is not as clean as my smoke." Nan Xu took a sharp breath and exhaled the smoke fiercely. His haggard face was full of misfortune, "Fuck."
Before going out, she was afraid that Qin Qing would suffer, so she secretly put a wiretap on her body and heard the confession by accident. Before listening to the girl's short words and telling the past, she was irritated enough. Today, she understands more deeply, and now she has the heart to be a swordsman.
Seeing her appear, Qin Qing was also a little surprised. He touched the belt with one hand and found a bug that the other party stuck on easily. He looked rather helpless, "It's all done, you should go back and take a good rest."
She is the commander-in-chief of this battle, Nanxu is the executor, and she is operating most of it.
Qin Qing was grateful to her, and she didn't want her to suffer any more.
But obviously, someone with severe sleep deprivation has a bad temper. At this moment, she has a gentle and considerate face, and the more she looks at her mood, the more irritable she feels. She kicked the door with a slam, "Why talk to these scumbags so much? , No one will move you if you are slaughtered."
Whoever dared to move this emperor would have to be shot down first.
Frightened by the murderousness in her words, the Qin family, including Qin Wanrou, suddenly fell silent, and stepped back together, for fear that they would be taken to have the surgery first.
Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, one's own side has already fallen into a passive situation. The old man on the high platform tightly tugs on the blanket on his knees, his face is ugly and he makes a deep voice expressing release.
"Let them go."
Qin Qing knows the surface engineering well, but she doesn't bother to take care of it.
But Nan Xu was blown up again, crushed the cigarette **** with one kick, and rushed: "Dead old lady, pretending to be a big head of garlic, can you stop us if we want to go? If it wasn't for me, I would still be thinking about eight honors and eight shames. , I’m at you for those perverted abuses of Qin Qing, and I’ll break your neck now.”
In the past, South Americans are not simple and rude people who do not know how to be courteous. Now they don’t even care about respecting the old and loving the young.
"You...you..." The old lady who was raised in the mansion has always been elegant and precious. The first time she was insulted by her nose, she was so angry that she panted back and forth, and passed out with a complete roll of her eyes.
As soon as the pillars fell, the moths of the Qin family were in chaos.
Qin Qing didn't care if the old lady suffocated, shook her head and smiled helplessly. The reserved mask finally gained a bit of popularity. When she passed Qin Wanrou, she noticed the other party's scorching eyes, and she looked back. Even a second delay is owed.
"I said, you can take this position if you want, I'm not rare."
Now you have got what you wanted, and hope to support this crumbling crown.
It wasn't until the black clothed people disappeared and the girl's figure disappeared from the field of vision that Qin Wanrou came back to her senses in a daze, realizing that during this period of time when she was trying her best to please the Patriarch, the girl had already gone to a higher place. Maybe it's hard to reach by myself.
And she turned around and looked at the chaotic banquet hall, and finally realized the huge panic caused by the title of heir.
Not to mention a bunch of troubles in the Qin family, Qin Qing was dragged all the way downstairs by Nan Xu, and her wrist bones were almost crushed, but she did not cry out for pain, but just kept silent and let the other party vent.
The reporters under the corridor received the wind and rushed to the top floor to catch the headlines. Only the wind whistling at the door, Nan Xu walked in a hurry, and lack of sleep, panting, only saw the red wrist under his palm when he got into the car.
She stopped her movements abruptly, and the uncomfortable feeling that had been suppressed in her heart turned over and hit her eyes. She stretched out her hand unbearably, and took her thin body tightly into her arms, "You...you..."
Just now Boss Nan, who swept across the area with his mouth and machine, like a gun, turned his mouth upside down and became a cassette repeater.
"Huh?" Perceiving the wetness of her shoulders, Qin Qing raised her voice, raised her hand gently along her back, and said with emotion: "It's okay."
It's passed.
Nan Xu collapsed completely in this gentle whisper, wailing in front of the car, as if a three-year-old child was much younger than a girl.
The driving man poked his head out curiously, and slapped his head in the next second, and had to retract again in anguish.
"..." Qin Qing was speechless for this kind of crying and beating.
"You fool." It wasn't until I cried enough that Nan Xu buried his head embarrassedly on Qin Qing's shoulder, and began to teach in a dull voice, "Why do you want to keep this kind of thing? The two young boys from the Song family followed. You once saved our lives by giving up your life. Now we have to breathe out for you. No one can bully you in the future, not even me."
As she said, she touched the slender wrist next to her, as if she was trying to use gentle force to heal the damage that she had caused to the girl, but she believed that her hands were scalded by hot water, and the fragile tear ducts were out of control again.
She disliked the shame and howled herself. In order to avoid turning into a laughing stock, she decided to post the recording of the monitor to all relatives including Feng Yan.
The night breeze passing through the hall carried a hint of coolness. Qin Qing stood at the wind vent, feeling that her heart was warmed by tears.
(End of this chapter)