Chapter 132 The next moment the man stood up from the wheelchair, well-dressed

Xiang Linnan stood in the power supply room and finished pulling the switch. He was a little confused when it would be turned on again. It should be almost the same, right?
Xiang Linnan couldn't help pushing the switch to see what was going on outside.

The electric switch was suddenly opened, and the lobby was instantly brightened.

But the women from the White Lotus Sisters Group who scolded Qin Jiu just now were all lying on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Not to mention the bruises all over his body, the blood on his face was still splashed and flew on some people's faces.

It's just that everyone was panicked just now, so they didn't feel anything.

Now the lobby was lit up, and everyone looked at each other in amazement at the blood on the faces of the people around them.

So it turned out that the warm water droplets just now were nothing but the blood of these women on the ground?

Everyone immediately thought that the murderer was Qin Jiu.

But looking around, Qin Jiu was standing at the same position just now.

Holding a goblet filled with red wine in his hand, he shook it slightly, but his posture did not change...

It's just that no one noticed that the soles of the woman's sharp high-heeled shoes were stained with a few drops of blood.

A cheongsam that fits her figure, standing gracefully in place.

His movements were light and calm, and he stared at the women on the ground with some surprise, as if he was also very surprised.

"..." Everyone: Well, it's not her...then who could it be?

At the moment when everyone was confused, the bright hall fell into darkness again.

There were not many people screaming this time, but the few women who were lying half dead on the ground suddenly let out sharp screams.

"Ahhh...don't hit, I was wrong, I was wrong woooooooo..."

"Who the hell? Slut...who dares to hit me? My dad is the chief of the bureau, you don't want to die...uh..."

It was obvious that the man's mouth was covered suddenly, and there was a sound of broken bones, it was obvious.

For a while, everyone in the hall was as quiet as chickens, shivering...

Kacha Kacha... The sound of broken joints was so crisp that everyone was stunned and shivered.

A few minutes later, the lights were turned on again, and several women on the ground were beaten badly.

Lying on the ground, the dress was torn, like a pool of mud.

The original noble posture disappeared completely, worse than the beggars on the street.

The moment the lights came on, everyone subconsciously looked at where Qin Jiu was standing just now.

The woman is full of extravagance, beautiful and exquisite like a god descending into the world.

The black cheongsam is embroidered with exquisite phoenix Yufei, which shines brightly under the resplendent lights, making the sky explode every minute.

Seeing everyone staring at him, Qin Jiu gracefully raised his wine glass as a toast to everyone.

Then he took a sip of the red wine on his own, elegant and generous, how could he look like he would hit someone?
Only Qin Jiu knew that the red wine with a faint smell of blood in her throat was actually stained with the blood of several people on the ground...

"..." Everyone: Well, it's an illusion, Qin Jiu is so far away, how could he possibly hit the people here, there must be someone else.

And the man who was sitting leisurely upstairs watching a play had strong night vision.

From the beginning to the end, I saw Qin Jiu dragging the woman on the ground and beating him mercilessly after the lights went out.

As soon as the light came on, she regained her elegant and generous image of a goddess... She really changed every minute.

The man's crimson lips curled slightly, and he had a new understanding of Qin Jiu's ability.

If I guessed right... Qin Jiu is no longer the original Qin Jiu, is he?

While beating people mercilessly in the dark night, he was innocently amazed at how the people on the ground are so miserable, showing distressed...

The movements are clean and without sloppy, it looks like... a skill that has been practiced...

The ink-colored Buddhist beads in the rough palms slowly moved, and the next moment the man stood up from the wheelchair, well-dressed.

Her long legs are straight, and her pair of long and narrow peach blossom eyes are full of youthfulness, evil and seductive.

"As expected of the woman I like, go on the road~"

 The plot of the rich family has appeared before, and Kaiwen said that the rich family will not be released.

  Therefore, some plots that Yuyu was reluctant to be buried will be changed into the new article.

  Hope you guys understand, I love you~

  [Spoil and roll begging for tickets~]

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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