Chapter 10
The flame was less than ten centimeters away from her cheek, and even the girl with shoulder-length hair felt her scalp tingle, but when she turned her head, she saw Qin Qing's beautiful face still had a smile as elegant as a chrysanthemum, and her voice was leisurely. And calmly, "If you think that a young lady from an aristocratic family is just a little white flower who can be manipulated by others, then I can only tell you that you have messed with the wrong person."

A person at the helm who has manipulated the Qin family for ten years, although his methods are not bloody, are definitely ruthless enough.

For a woman, face is the most important thing to maintain and maintain all her life.

If a woman loses her looks, her life is probably ruined as well.

When the leaves burned a little closer to her cheeks, and the temperature and smoke gradually spread over, the little girl who had been stubborn and arrogant just now turned pale and her muscles were trembling. When her spirit was pushed to the limit, she finally couldn't help but lose her voice Wept bitterly and told the truth, "No, take the things away! I said, I said, Miss Lei's family asked me to do it, and she gave me money to trouble you..."

The last high-pitched voice was filled with desperate fear, and the little girl trembled, and a strong smell of urine filled the air.

Miss Lei's family is the famous lady from the family who found fault with the fountain that day.

Qin Qing thought about it, raised her foot to extinguish the flames, and threw the fire stick in her hand back into the iron bucket, then turned her head and thanked the girl who rescued her, "Thank you for helping me."

Although these soldiers and crab generals were no threat to her, Qin Qing was still very grateful for being able to stand up for her in this situation.

"Hehe, it's right to draw a sword to help a beautiful woman when she's in trouble." The girl with shoulder-length hair scratched her head and smiled a little foolishly, "By the way, my name is Song Ruye."

Qin Qing looked at the hand stretched out in front of her eyes, and couldn't help smiling, "Qin Qing, nice to meet you."

"Hey, I always thought that Miss Qianjin was arrogant and ignored others. Don't worry, in the future, if you have trouble in school, you can report my name, and no one will dare to bully you again." Song Ruye patted his chest righteously, and finally Would also like to invite to dinner.

Qin Qing shook her head, "No, I have something to do at home tonight, so I have to go back early, and we will make an appointment next time."

In the end, the two exchanged phone numbers with each other. Before leaving, the reluctance on Song Ruye's face made Qin Qing really dumbfounded.

How much this guy likes her face.

On the other side, for a week in a row, the Qin family, which has been at the center of public opinion, finally decided to hold a reception, taking the opportunity to admit Qin Wanrou's identity to the outside world, in order to stabilize the hearts of the shareholders of the Qin family.

Because it was already seven o'clock in the evening when Qin Qing, who was temporarily transferred to the mansion, returned to the mansion. The street lamps beside the road were dimmed with white halos, and people looking around at the gate could be seen in the distance.

"Aman, why are you standing here?" She approached the gate and asked the nanny's hand.

At this time, the middle-aged woman's face was full of anxiety, "Miss, why did you come back so late, the car at home has already left for the banquet, what should I do?"

Normally, mobile phones are not allowed in school, so she waited at the door to notify her young lady as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Qin Qing was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at her watch. After confirming that the banquet was still an hour and a half away, her brows turned cold, and she said calmly, "Got it, let's eat first."

As she said that, she stepped up and continued to walk into the house, showing no signs of haste or anxiety.

"Miss, hey..." Oman, who was chasing behind, looked anxious, and after hurriedly serving the food in the pot, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said with determination: "Why don't I use the battery that I usually buy to drive you later?" Go, just to wrong you."

At the end of the tone, Qin Qing on the opposite side hadn't reacted yet, but she choked up her voice first.

My young lady is a young lady who is well-dressed and praised by others. How could she have been abused like this, and she has to rush to the dinner by herself in a simple battery car? It makes people feel distressed to think about it.

Seeing her red eyes, Qin Qing's heart warmed up, took her hand to comfort her gently, and said with a low laugh: "I can't use it for private use, and the gas fee will not be reimbursed at that time. Oman, believe me, any time , I won’t embarrass myself.”

Obviously only 17 years old, it should be the age to be spoiled and willful in the arms of her parents, but the girl in front of her is looking at the leftovers and cold dishes, her eyes are full of vicissitudes of life.

"Miss..." Aman stared at her smiling face, wanting to cry even more.

Qin Qing stopped talking, made a phone call after dinner, dressed until eight o'clock, and went downstairs to see a car parked at the door. The low-key black body blended into the night, not an eye-catching style.

She dragged the skirt of the dress to the front of the car, nodded to the driver in the driver's seat and said, "Thanks for your hard work, Uncle Fang."

Now the entire Qin family is unanimously rejecting her, no one lends a helping hand to her, even Aman thinks she has nothing to do, but no one thought that she would know Fang Kong, a gangster.

"Miss, you're welcome." The driver didn't recognize her, and responded with a stiff face, looking a bit serious.

Qin Qing didn't care, and opened the car door straight away. Just as she bent down to get up, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye.

Someone in the back seat?She was taken aback for a moment, then looked over intently, but couldn't help but gasped after seeing the other person's face clearly.

It's him!

"Boss Fang ordered, I'll be your male companion tonight." The man turned his head slightly, his handsome facial features like ice sculptures were chilling, spreading all over the inside and outside of the car, and his unwavering voice was nothing like that. It's for home delivery.

Qin Qing pursed her lips, feeling goosebumps popping out of her skin, and wandered between disguising and pretending for a while, then mustered up the courage to get into the car, and said insincerely, "Thank you."

"En." The man whispered a syllable, and then closed his eyes, as if he was not ready to talk again.

The driver in front tried to find something to chat with the beauty several times, but the aura in the car was too depressing, and he couldn't even put on a smile.

Qin Qing was also nervous at first, fearing that the man would fight again after a disagreement, but after the car drove for 10 minutes, the ice face seemed to have fallen asleep and kept her eyes closed, so she relaxed her back a little, secretly guessing that the other party might Did not see her identity.

That's good, otherwise, the next battlefield will be really hostile.

While she was contemplating, the man who had been asleep opened his eyes and watched her quietly, with imperceptible distress flashing in his eyes.

He had learned about the situation of the Qin family in the earlier documents, but he did not expect that as a well-cultivated heir, he would be defeated by a bloodline, exiled and become an outcast, without even a means of transportation to go to the banquet.

(End of this chapter)

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