Pouring down the whole bottle of hot water, Song Ruye's entire back was severely scalded, and it took a long time after the operation to receive skin grafts to recover.

  After the doctor gave a treatment plan, Qin Qing fell into a long silence in the chair.

Da Da Da... footsteps came from far and near at the end of the corridor. After a while, a uniform black suit hurriedly arrived. The man in the lead was dark in color, with a long scar on half of his face, and his eyes were black and bright. It was horrible, and it was nailed to the **** one side with a straight hook.

  "Are you Qin Qing?" The person who came to speak was outspoken, with a gangster spirit in his mouth, as if he was born with a black, Dao temperament.

   "Well, Song Ruye still has half an hour to come out." Qin Qing got up and told the situation of the operation, her delicate face was cold and she couldn't see any panic.

  The man raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, took the initiative to stretch out his hand, and introduced himself: "My name is Lao Hei, and I am Ruye's uncle."

   "Hello, Uncle Hei." Qin Qing Luoluo responded generously, gazing on the horrible face of the other party, calmly, "This incident is caused by me. I will be responsible for Song Ruye's follow-up treatment."

  Her calm manner made people can't help but give birth to a trace of appreciation, and the old black also eased his hostility, waved his hand for the two to sit down and talk in detail.

  The surrounding Yebang brothers stepped aside in an orderly manner, guarding each corner seamlessly, and forbidding outsiders from approaching.

On the bench outside the empty operating room, Lao Hei leaned forward slightly, his bright black eyes watched the girl motionlessly, and smiled: "Ru Ye has always been homecoming during this time and met a very good friend. Owner Qin, who bet a million dollars overnight at the Charm Bar in the Eastern District, is indeed a young hero."

Although there was a smile on his face, Qin Qing still gave a sharp look from the line between the lines. Knowing that this person is not easy to fool, he straightforwardly said, "Uncle Hei has overwhelmed the prize. It is separated from the hands, the power is weak, and I really need a partner who can develop in the long term. The night gang has a strong foundation, and it is only a temporary loss. It is my best choice."

   "Oh?" Hearing this, the old black raised his tone slightly, seemingly interested, and asked, "Why does Boss Qin think this way?"

The   Ye Gang has been in decline for many years, and it has been almost forgotten by the newly emerging forces, and no one thinks that the Ye Gang can stand up again. The girl in front of me is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

If it were placed before today, Qin Qing might still have some mental calculations, but from the moment Song Ruye stood in front of her, she could no longer be frank. In Asia, after the first gang leader passed away, the Ye Gang quickly declined and died. I think there must be some internal affairs that outsiders don’t know about. The power that once belonged to the Ye Gang is still there."

  It takes three generations to sit and eat the mountains and the sky. A gang that once covered the sky with only one hand, the faction is dead, and it cannot be destroyed overnight.

  This truth, Song Ruye understood this story for the first time she told her.

After listening to her words, Lao Hei completely changed his view of the girl in front of him. Before, he thought this was a rich girl who came out to play tickets. He did not expect that her thoughtful thinking and bold insight were more than an adult. Much more sophisticated.

  Since this is the case... he changed his mind, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the arc of his mouth gradually became cold, "I can include you in the night gang, but the premise is, how do you plan to solve this matter."

  From a black, road, who has been dormant for many years, an invitation is something that many people involved in the gray field can't ask for, and the person in front of him is obviously a senior member of the night gang, and his promise will definitely not be a low-level position.

However, Qin Qing didn't even think about it, and shook her head and refused: "No, Song Ruye's affairs are my responsibility. If Uncle Hei is convenient, I will transfer a few people to lend me. I will give you a satisfactory answer to this matter. ."

  Even if the other party did not speak, she would never just let things go.

   "Okay, then I'll wait for your news." Old Hei didn't say any more, and before he left, he called a few people out and gave the order: blood debt and blood payment.

After Song Ruye was arranged to be hospitalized, Qin Qing ordered someone to get Qian Mei out.

  Perhaps knowing that she was in trouble, this woman hid and disappeared without a trace.

  Qin Qing was not in a hurry, and directly sent someone to nuisance the small company under the Qin enterprise, smashing more than a dozen shops a day, and only released one sentence wherever he went, "Behave, hand over Qian Mei."

  Because the time and place of the smashing were not fixed, he ran when he was done, even if he called the police, it would not help. The Qin clan, who had been losing money, was scorched for a while, and Qin Jin tried to mediate, but in the end he couldn't even see Qin Qing.

  For three days in a row, the door of Qin’s house was almost trampled on by a crying merchant. The Qin’s family was so scolded at home that they had nothing to do.

"Bah, I blame the idiot Qian Mei, the success is less than the failure." Qin Kang couldn't help but explode, turning his head and accusing angrily, "You are also a trash, the contract was not signed, and you made such a thing. , What do you say now?"

"I..." Qin Jin, who has always been glamorous, was pointed at his nose and dared not say anything. He sat there with shaggy beard, and his heart was full of grievances. "If I knew where that stinky woman was, I would have interrupted her leg and sent away. Who knows? When something happened, she ran faster than a rabbit."

  Now no one knows where Qian Mei is.

During the time when the Qin family was plunged into a gloomy mist, three days later, in the evening, Qin Qing was robbed by a galloping van as soon as he walked out of the school gate. It took nearly two hours to stop.

   "Get off the car, beautiful woman." A man laughed, and then the hood was taken off, and Qin Qing could see that there was a disused factory in front of him, and the four or five young people around him were obviously gangsters of this generation.

   Seeing the girl's delicate and beautiful face, many eyes looked over with a little color.

  "Who is your leader?" Qin Qing was pushed into the factory vigorously, while holding the phone in his pocket to send a signal, subconsciously observing the surrounding terrain.

This group of people didn't take her seriously. They didn't even tie the rope. They didn't forget to tune up along the way. They said, "Yo, the little beauty is scared? Don't worry, there will be brothers to protect you later, hehehe... "

  The other party’s unkind smile made Qin Qing's heart tremble, and then she swept across to the woman sitting in front of the factory. Her eyes flashed and her voice turned cold, "It's you."

  The bloated middle-aged woman sitting on the old sofa is not just Qian Mei who has disappeared for many days.

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