Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

   Chapter 700 I'm Not Your Prisoner

  The night is as cold as water, but because there are people around, even the smell of disinfectant still makes people feel warm.

  After thoroughly inspecting Qin Qing from head to toe, the anger of Major General Feng who rushed along the journey finally dissipated.

"If you treat the patient like this, you are not afraid that the nurse will drive you out." Qin Qing was forced to wrap her quilt tightly, revealing only one head outside, being blown to her shoulders exposed to the air by the wind, and she couldn't help shrinking. Shrink neck.

  Feng Yan got up, closed the window, and walked to the chair beside the bed to sit down, sitting in an upright posture with a serious expression on his face, as if the person opposite was a prisoner in the interrogation room.

   "When I came in, no one noticed it." He confessed that he had sneaked in secretly, because after seven o'clock, it was the time forbidden to visit the patient, and the delivery just now was to avoid the night patrol nurse.

   "So, are you going to lynch me now?" Qin Qing reluctantly leaned on the head of the bed, unable to hide the redness of the ground in the dim environment. She has always been dignified and elegant, with proper etiquette, especially when she pays attention to the image in front of the people she likes. Such a situation where there is only one quilt left on her body to talk face-to-face, really embarrassed her.

"We have a whole night. Why are you hiding it from me?" Feng Yan's voice without emotional fluctuations successfully concealed his softness at the moment, but he has decided not to conceal the action of the girl repeatedly. Let it go, "I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't say it."

  When he entered the door just now, the sentence he asked...

  Qin Qing suddenly realized that she had been tempted to find out the depths, and the blindness in her heart could surpass tens of millions of people, but could not surpass this man who was a scout.

  For a while, she half-dropped her eyes, gave a wry smile, and said: "What do you want to ask, just ask."

  Feng Yan moved by the bed, almost unable to help but compromise, but he forced himself to look away, and said indifferently: "You are here this time to investigate the news of the Qin family?"

  Qin's house.

  Qin Qing chanted these two words silently in her heart with some force, then gently closed her eyes, "Yes."

   "Why didn't you tell me before getting on the plane?" They were planning the Macau incident together, and Qin Qing's life experience was accidentally involved in Zhou Yunfei's story, and now it can't be treated as a private matter. And he was afraid that it would hurt the feelings between them if it was a private matter.

  Qin Qing knows what he thinks. In this relationship, Feng Yan actually knows more about giving and managing than herself.

  But, "I didn't know in advance that the students would start a gambling game with people." She stared in the direction of the man, trying to keep herself from revealing a trace of emotions.

  Feng Yan looked at her deeply, "Qin Qing, Cui Jiali and the magician all told me."

  The moment the voice fell, Qin Qing made a sudden heartbeat, remembering the call that the two hadn't answered today, and the fingertips lying in the quilt gripped the quilt tightly.

  No, it's just a time of breathing ups and downs. She raised her head suddenly, her face sinking, "Feng Yan, I am not your prisoner."

  Relax the prisoner’s psychological prevention, use verbal skills to set up traps, let the prisoner speak the truth in the emotional tension, a typical interrogation method.

  The cool tone made the atmosphere of the two parties tense in an instant, and Feng Yan's deep eyes moved, and he stepped forward to stop the girl's movements, "It's cold outside and you will catch a cold."

Qin Qingxin’s head was pierced with a needle, her lower lip was pursed, and she finally swallowed her anger back, "Feng Yan, I don’t like you treating me like this. Before you investigated me, I don’t care, it’s because of us. Nothing to do. But it’s different now. After so many experiences, are you still afraid that I will harm you?"

  If even they need to work together step by step, what is the point of this relationship in the end?

"Qin Qing, listen to me." Feng Yan used a bit of strength to prevent her from getting up, while helping her to cover her quilt, while looking down at her deeply, the indifference in her eyes collapsed and became A bottomless tenderness, "Your body can't withstand the third damage. You are strong enough, but I am not. I don't mind your hiding from me, I'm afraid you get hurt."

  Although men have become accustomed to commands and indifference when they were young, they still cannot learn to speak softly, but they are gradually learning to express themselves.

  As soon as Qin Qing's hospitalization information came out, he left everything behind and rushed over overnight. After learning that her injury was not serious, he was afraid that his uncontrollable emotions would scare her, so he calmed down in the hotel before coming over.

  He put the person in front of him on his heart, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, holding it in his hand for fear of falling.

"Feng Yan..." Hearing the fragility in his tone, Qin Qing suffocated his breath, her heart seemed to be earning so much by a pair of big hands, and her brows were so painful that she frowned and couldn't help but pull out her hands and hook him. Neck, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

The relationship between Zhou Yunfei and Qin Wan has always been a timed flash in her heart, for fear that some day some evidence that Qin Wan killed Zhou Yunfei’s mother and daughter surfaced, and she even thought about giving up before that. Trace the Qin family.

   "What are you afraid of?" Feng Yan is her closest person. Even if the two cannot meet each other because of their own affairs, the little changes in Qin Qing's body can't escape his eyes.

  Qin Qing's current state is as if she had returned to before she learned of Qin Wan's existence.

  Could it be...

  "It's about Qin Wan."

  Hearing this name, Qin Qing's body stiffened and her emotions were already exposed.

  In the end, Feng Yan could not hear a single confession from her mouth.

  Before the investigation of the matter is clear, Qin Qing doesn't want them to have trouble with this issue, even if she knows the truth, then she will have enough time to deal with the aftermath.

  The next day, Feng Yan still gave Qin Qing a piece of information before leaving.

"Morris is a gambler who owes a debt in Las Vegas and has been hunted down by local black forces. He disappeared for a while a year ago, and when he came back he had become the owner of a manor. He He should have taken refuge in the Qin family, and the manor was a local gang before it belonged, helping all."

   "Black, help?" Qin Qing frowned slightly while pinching the document. Is the Qin family also a gang, faction?

   "This gang, faction, you know." Feng Yan dragged the girl to walk in the airport lobby, while indifferently said: "Single name for a night, night gang."

  Da, the footsteps falling on the marble floor stopped suddenly, and Qin Qing raised her head in surprise.

"The Ye Gang has been passed down for hundreds of years. The founder started in China and later moved overseas. Due to internal struggles, some Ye Gang members were abandoned in China. At that time, the first generation owner of the Ye Gang was called Song Ye. A young and promising major general, Qin Zhan."

  (End of this chapter)