Seventeen years ago, when a mother and daughter walked into the gate of Qin's house, a terrifying scandal broke out.

  Qin Qing, who was originally the eldest son and grandson, was just a wild species who was miscarried in the hospital. The real Qin family bloodline is Qin Wanrou.

Qin Qing, who learned the truth, was heartbroken. She came out late at night to get drunk but was spotted at the bar. Even if the nanny Aman lost her life for her, she could not escape the bad luck of being bullied.

  This day is the end when she was stepped on the quagmire.

"It's so beautiful. I've grown up like this. I haven't seen such a beautiful woman, brother, or we..." Even though the light was dim, the group of gangsters could still see the beauty of the girl in front of them, and their evil thoughts could not stop appearing. .

The gangsters headed by    seemed to have thoughts too, looked at the time, and smiled vaguely: "Quick battle, don't delay the time, let the brothers enjoy it."

   "Good." The little brothers behind him all responded, staring at the graceful girls in front of them like a group of hungry wolves.

"What are you going to do?!" As a person who came over, Aman couldn't understand the evil smile on these people's faces. He yelled and defended his back, "I tell you, this is the eldest lady of the Qin family, she If something goes wrong, the Qin family will not let you go."

  Although the Qin family is a scholarly family, it has a deep foundation at any rate. She only hopes that these people will be jealous.

But, "Cut, the Qin family? I don't take it seriously yet, I tell you, hand over the person obediently, otherwise, I will stabb you seventeen or eighteen times." The bully leader sneered, obviously. He came prepared, and he already took out his knife while speaking.

  Leng Mang swept across her eyelids and stabbed Qin Qing’s eyes. She stared at the knife, recalling the scene of Aman falling in a pool of blood in the previous life, and her body trembled slightly, "Aman."

  Aman felt that his palm was wet, thinking that the girl was afraid, and then pulled out a reluctant smile to soothe him, "Don’t be afraid, Miss, I will protect you."

I will protect you.

  In the past nearly seventeen years, Qin Qing, who had never received any help, got wet eyes inexplicably at this moment.

   "Aman, stand behind me."

She spoke coldly, her soft voice curled up with an unspeakable elegance in the alley. When the woman in front was stunned, she had already walked up to the group of gangsters, and slowly raised the glass shards in her hand... On his neck.

   "Miss!" Aman saw his lady cut a hole in the neck, exclaiming that he was going to stop.

   "Smelly girl, what do you want to do, put down the glass." The **** who was still seeing evil light just now was also taken aback.

  Qin Qing swept across the faces of these people, and the corners of her mouth twitched lightly, revealing a ridiculous arc, "You take a step forward, and I will cut my arteries, so that you can't make a difference."

  The gangsters were horrified, and they all looked at the still immature girl in front of them in an unbelievable manner.

  In such a dangerous environment, she was so undaunted, she was able to see that they came under orders.

   "What do you want?" The gangster who lost the initiative backed down.

  Qin Qing clasped the hand of the babysitter tightly, stepped forward, and said loudly, "I want to see your boss."

  She knew that this group of gangsters could not let go of herself, and the only chance was to start from the leader.

  And the other party was obviously at a loss, and he gave the girl a fierce look on the beautiful face, then gritted her teeth and nodded, "Okay, I'll let you understand."

  A group of people took advantage of the night to walk through the feasting streets, and finally Qin Qing was taken to a private club. The eye-catching high-end decoration and expensive equipment make it easy to guess the identity of the guests who come here to consume.

  The moment he opened the door of the box and entered, a wine glass flew in front of him and hit the bully's head severely.

   "Trash, haven't I seen Lao Tzu busy? Even a woman can't clean it up. Bring it in to look for bad luck." The man sitting on the sofa was full of bruises and cursed fiercely.

   "Yes, I am useless, Boss, she said she would commit suicide without seeing you. We, we can't help it." The arrogant **** just now shrank like a quail.

"Huh?" Hearing this, the boss made a halt in his hand, and rarely looked up and glanced over. When he first saw the beautiful face of the girl under the colorful lights, he was slightly taken aback, and then he curled his lips. ."

  After finishing speaking, he grabbed the dice cup in his hand and continued to clang and clang.

The moment Qin Qing, who had been hitting a rough draft, saw the dice cup, her mind suddenly went blank, and a strong desire emerged in her heart. Her fingertips twitched slightly, unconsciously swinging with the dice cup. Shaking in the direction, until a certain node, frowned suddenly: "Wrong."

What? Everyone in the room was taken aback by this nonsensical sentence.

   After a while, the boss noticed her sight and said suspiciously: "You know this too?"

  Qin Qing thought of the young voice in the dreamland, of the thing called gambling, and suddenly wanted to verify the authenticity, "Can I try it?"

  Her voice is clear and sweet, standing there with her hands folded in front of her dignified and elegant, just like the daughter of a family coming out of her family, but at this moment she is about to touch a dice.

Such a strong contrast made the boss on the sofa interested, and Meifeng lifted his eyebrows and said: "Okay, you just need to get the points I just wanted, I won't do your business today. But if you dare Cover me, ha ha..."

The threat behind    is self-evident.

  "Miss, don't go there." Aman grabbed the girl's hand in fear, with deep worries in his eyes. She watched Qin Qing grow up when she was young. It was the first time her lady even saw dice, let alone know how to play.

   "Aman, don't worry." Qin Qing turned around and smiled at her, but her eyes were extremely firm.

Everyone in the room put their gazes on her, and watched the eldest lady walk to the table, she used the slender jade hands covered with books and ink to pinch the dice and put them into the dice cup, her appearance was as elegant as It is to lift a pen to write.

  Can someone like this really play dice?

  Some people couldn't help but laugh, "Oh, this is embroidering. It's a waste of time."

  However, as soon as the voice fell, the girl suddenly moved.

  DaDaDa...The sound of the dice's fine smashing sound is as dense as a drum. The girl turned her wrist and flexibly flipped the dice cup in her hand. With that skillful and comfortable appearance, it seemed that this set of moving movements was just commonplace for her.

   With a final slap, the sound of the dice stopped falling, and Qin Qing's calm and elegant voice slowly sounded, "This is what you want, a pillar of the sky."

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