If Qin Qing before was an elegant and dignified family eldest, then since Qu Li raised her gun at her, the girl in front of her became another person.

  Cold, bloodthirsty, cruel lunatic, everything threatening him will be completely eradicated.

  The **** palm was still under her feet, and the gun in her hand was still against Qu Li's head, but her face was full of smiles and asked who to save.

  Fang Kong tightly grasped Feng Yan's arm, fearing that this young master with zero EQ would cause a big trouble to himself by a slip of the tongue, he was turning his heart to think about the answer, and suddenly he heard the cold answer from his side.

"If you want to kill, I will settle." There is no emotional ups and downs. The seemingly simple response contains shocking information. The disciplined Major General Feng actually murdered people in full view. Even promised to shield the prisoner.

  This kind of impact is no less than the impact of Mars on the earth, instantly shaking everyone out of their bodies, and causing Qu Li's body and mind to be hit hard again.

  She stared at the tall figure not far away, her eyes blurred with tears, and she felt that the man in front of her had become very strange. Such a completely unscrupulous shelter and no bottom line indulgence is not the cruel and unapproachable young general at all.

  And what’s even more sad is that she is not the person whom the general has tolerated...

  At a distance of three meters, Qin Qing stared at the man's eyes, then gently pulled the corners of her mouth open, and laughed silently.

Putting away the pistol and moving her feet away, she leaned down and squatted, pinching a white veil with her slender fingertips, gently wiping the cold sweat from her forehead for Qu Li, and said in a very elegant voice: "Miss Qu, Next time you visit someone else’s house and remember to learn some etiquette, you won’t be so lucky next time."

After she said, she got up and nodded slightly, and she had the same way of holding the gift as she had when she first entered the door, but everyone around her subconsciously nodded in return, and never dared to give birth to a slight contempt.

  Finally, Feng Yan sent people to send Qu Li home, and everyone separated.

  And Qin Qing returned to the main house to rest. When she woke up, it was almost dusk. The sound of rising tide and falling tide came from outside the window, and the sea surface reflected the color of the setting sun, sparkling.

  Buckle.

"Enter."

When Feng Yan entered the house holding a tray, he saw the girl sitting in front of the French windows drawing drawings, and the fluffy light fell on the corners of her eyes and brows, giving her a magnificent golden layer, as beautiful as a still. painting.

   "Is there something?" Qin Qing is already familiar with his footsteps, and the line of sight is still falling on her brushwork while speaking, and she is engrossed. It wasn't until a tingling pain came from her ankle that she looked up and found that the man was helping her clean up the wounds caused by the fight, "It's just a small injury, don't bother."

  She shrank her legs, trying to avoid the opponent's touch.

  In the next second, he was caught by the man sooner and dragged back, "Disinfect, prevent infection."

It was still a cold and almost cold tone, but because of the gentle movement of the other party holding her feet and lowering her head to carefully apply the medicine, Qin Qing still couldn't help his cheeks getting hot. Fortunately, the remaining warmth of the setting sun was used as a cover, so that she would not be discovered. .

  The air suddenly quieted down in this second, only the sound of the tide coming and going, and two deep and one shallow breaths in the room.

  Qin Qing's fingertips slammed on the paper unconsciously, the lines under the pen were all messed up, but his eyes fell on the opposite man again and again without a decision.

He was wearing light linen casual clothes, sitting on the ground slightly bent over and lowered his head, the fine bangs on his forehead drew a shadow under the brow peak, long eyelashes, high nose bridge, light thin lips, connected with coldness. The outline of is wrapped in fluffy light, as if it has been coated with a layer of softness, and the whole person looks much younger.

  Such a handsome man, all physical conditions are close to perfect, his personality is cold and hot inside, and he loves his only sister even more to his bones.

However, it is difficult for a normal woman to resist the rare gentleness of the other party. Qin Qing also has to admit that at this moment she has a little heart, but she quickly reined in the precipice, because she knows that this man Everything that is given belongs to another person.

   "I did nothing wrong with today's thing." Forcing herself to look away, Qin Qing's focus fell on the endless sea level, and her tone was flat: "If you don't kill her today, she will deliberately kill me in the future."

  All these years of hard work in the mall told her that a woman like Qu Li who is paranoid and tough will definitely smash to the end in the future.

  Feng Yan put the potion on the last wound for her, and then said: "I have already said hello, you will not see her again soon."

  After all, real life is not a novel. Qu Li’s identity is there. It is impossible to kill or kill. Feng Yan can put pressure on her when she is injured.

   "Yeah." Qin Qing didn't bother, she nodded slightly to express her understanding, and finally took a breath, and then hesitantly asked the question circling in her heart, "I was ugly at that time?"

   Treating enemies cruelly, indifferent to blood and life, cold and bloodthirsty, it should be very ugly.

  In fact, deep down, she already has the answer.

   Suddenly, the top of his head sank, and warm heat came from the dry palms. The low and magnetic voice that belonged to the man stirred the warm color of the setting sun gently and lightly, "No ugly, you are still you."

  You are still you, unchanged.

  There is no consolation of rhetoric, nor any gorgeous rhetoric to describe superimposition, just a few simple words, like the comments given by the teacher's correction of elementary school composition.

  But Qin Qing raised the corners of her mouth in an instant, smiling like a child.

  This night, she did not have the nightmare of murder again, it was sweet all night.

After three days of training hurriedly passed, Major General Feng, who was concerned about the children in his family, finally returned to the department with confidence after checking the results. The team, this time Qin Qing personally watched his figure leave, did not release the freedom of the cage in his heart, but increased it. A touch of reluctance.

  The accumulation of work did not give her the slightest chance to breathe. Qin Qing, who had to stay up all night to catch up with the design draft, had to ask for leave again.

  And there was mixed news from the casino.

"Boss, our turnover this month is higher than that of the previous bar in a year, and the passenger flow has skyrocketed. Many customers have nowhere to stay. Boss, are we considering opening a branch?" The waiter looked excited. Signed the numbers, and the last sentence was straight to the point.

In fact, Qin Qing had already thought about this before. It was only to expand to other cities, and it was bound to have some involvement with the local forces. At present, it is not enough to help a dozen thugs at night. Song Ruye is not there, she It's not easy to act rashly.

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