Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

   Chapter 596 You are like another person

"She was the first group of capitalists who came to Macau to build the gaming industry. She was the king of the early underground casinos. At the beginning, she chose to come to Macau to give birth, not because of the medical standards in Macau, but because of her foundation. She came here to take refuge. . Unfortunately, I didn't escape the enemy's pursuit in the end."

  The story extracted from the information obtained during this period is told through the girl’s pink lips, during which it can be seen how the status of Qin Wan’s name in Macau is noble.

  The wind is bitterly cold, and not far away there is the sound of waves beating against the reefs and the whistle of shipping ships.

  Qin Fengjiao looked at the girl in front of him and muttered in disbelief: "How did you know..."

  Moreover, I know so clearly.

  Qin Qing smiled, her exquisite and beautiful face seemed to have a glimpse of light, "This is destiny, God asked me to come here to explore the truth."

  After rebirth, she went around just to make her recognize her own life experience and to untie the knot that she could not see clearly in the previous life.

   "That month, is it you..." Qin Fengjiao was not sure about her inner thoughts at the moment. Because the girl's breath was too similar to the master, it seemed that killings could happen between talking and laughing.

   "No." Qin Qing gave a negative answer without any hesitation, and then he gave out the future and the whole story, including Zhou Yunfei, the king of gambling, and Feng Yan.

After Qin Fengjiao digested this series of news, his expression was still silly. It took a long time to smooth the logic and said, "So, you mean, when Zhou Yunfei went to the hospital not to kill the owner, but to save people? For so many years? It’s always been a misunderstanding? The real murderer is the gambler?"

  When the last question came out, she looked weird.

Qin Qing did not let go of this detail, and concealed the whistling wind around him: "I can't make any conclusions about the misunderstanding between my mother and Zhou Yunfei, but Fengyue is the hand of the gambling king. This is undoubtedly the case. This time. Reporting anonymously is mostly his strategy."

   "No, he won't treat you this way." Qin Fengjiao suddenly retorted, realizing that he was overly emotional and his expression stiffened.

   "Aunt Fengjiao, why are you so sure?" Qin Qing suppressed the dark color under her eyes and said softly.

Qin Fengjiao also knew that she was showing her feet, and she sighed and laughed bitterly, "Little Master, you don't have to test me anymore. Now that you have investigated to this point, I don't need to lie to you anymore. The king of gambling is Fan Fan. Hong, he will not betray your mother, let alone harm you."

  This sounded a bit interesting. It would be excusable to say that Fan Hong would not do any harm to Qin Wan intentionally, but she was just a junior who had never met, so how could she have received such a big honor.

  Qin Qing frowned.

In the next second, I saw Qin Fengjiao raise her hand, gently stroked her side face, and smiled in a dazed manner, "The master has been reluctant to tell who that man is. The heir of unknown origin has suffered a lot of criticism in the family. , But she finally chose to come to Macau to give birth to you. For so many years, I have always wanted to see who you look like when you grow up. Your facial features and temperament are exactly the same as those of your master, but in some moments, I feel you again Like another person..."

  In the middle of the night, it is like a cloud of ink that cannot be opened, suppressing people's hearts in the cold and cold winter. On the winding road halfway up the mountain, a sports car rushed across the mountain road and the dry jungle. The red headlights left traces like a flash of lightning, and the roar of the motor seemed to be a beast roaring in the mountains. Roar.

At exactly eleven o'clock, the sports car drove into the Fan's compound.

  The light in the living room was still on, projected from the floor-to-ceiling windows, cast a layer of light and shadow, and a figure sitting on the sofa was faintly visible.

  When Qin Qing walked in, she ran into Fan Jingyu who was drunk and went downstairs to look for sober soup.

"Oh, I really think of this as my own home. I just want to come and leave. Even I know that the entrance guard will be back before 11 o'clock. Miss Lu is not a small man." Fan Jingyu talked and hiccups. She was red, walking crookedly and swaying to the girl's side. When the opponent's expressionless face and cold air were so cold, she yelled endlessly, "Who can you show your crying face? I used to get into trouble. I don’t have my father to go fishing, how many people are disturbed by your mischief, what dissatisfaction is when the show is so big!"

He was depressed when he lost the game in the morning during the day. As a result, he heard that the old man ran to the police station for a few minutes before he went to the nightclub and the girl hadn’t hugged him. His heir was greatly irritated, and he returned home until he could not find Bei, and ran into his enemy at the door, how could he stop his anger.

  However, the girl in front of her is obviously in a bad mood. She is currently smelling of alcohol, she stretches out her hand to push the person away, and walks into the living room.

  Fan Jingyu bumped into the cue barrel with a painful elbow pain, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed and went up, "Damn, you dare to cross here, I can't kill you."

  Speaking, he picked up a club and shot it at the back of the girl's head.

The girl continued to walk forward, as if she was unaware of the movement behind her. At the moment when the club was about to swing up, a tea cup was suddenly sent from the sofa in the living room, and she swept it with lightning speed. Passing the girl's eyes, she slammed on the forehead of the person behind her with the intention of committing the crime.

  Fan Jingyu's face was filled with hot tea in the ceramic-fired teacup, and the wool carpet that had just been replaced suffered another misfortune.

   "...Dad!" Fan Jingyu was so hot that he dropped the cue in his hand. He cried out in pain, and then raised his eyes to see the silver hair on the sofa. He couldn't help but stared in surprise.

Since childhood, let alone beating and scolding, Fan Hong has always been fond of this son who inherited his excellent genes. Even if he has caused a lot of disasters in these years, Fan Hong will only say a few words about him, but he is actually doing something. Not once.

  This is the first time, or for an outsider!

"Ashamed, go back upstairs." Fan Hong didn't look back when he threw the teacup just now. The superb gambling skills he cultivated on the gambling table can be seen. To whom the words are directed, they are all aware of it.

  Fan Jingyu glared at the girl fiercely with unrestrained expression, then turned upstairs, and stopped drinking the sober soup.

  And Qin Qing kept walking, walked to the sofa and sat down, the temperature burning in the fireplace dispelled the cold, but her face was still not good.

   "Jing Yu is spoiled, Miss Lu, don't mind." Fan Hong thought she was upset, and said to her with a smile: "I have already brought you justice for the grievances you suffered at the police station today."

  (End of this chapter)