Why does she do this
Why, and why? Naturally, it's because Qin Mu doesn't like it.
Qin Sichu didn't think too much about it. He said all the grudges that Chu Rou had made with Qin Mu before, including the things that Chu Rou bullied Qin Mu before.
Qin Mu is still young, and no one is protecting her. She has suffered a lot from them.
Qin Sichu is very clever, especially in this part of the grudge, will pick their own clean, as a bystander.
Of course, Yan Lishu is not so stupid. They share the same spirit. Whatever Chu Rou has, Qin Sichu can't run away.
Especially when Qin Sichu talked about last year's event in the 9th mansion, the man's coldness was deeper.
It was the first time they met, and they were still impressed.
At that time, I didn't expect Qin Mu would work hard and know his nephew.
Qin Sichu wants to say more, but the man in front of her interrupts her. "Where did you get these photos?"
Yan Lishu took out several photos from his arms. These are the photos put on the projection screen at Ye Jinyu's wedding this evening.
Qin Sichu saw the picture in the man's hand and felt his hair was numb again.
Knowing that you can't tell the truth, once you tell it, it's all over.
"Not me..."
"Well?"
Yan Lishu glanced at her surly and picked up a fruit knife on the table in front of her.
The fruit knife is rusty. It can give a shadow of people.
Qin Sichu saw his face pass on the knife, and the eyes of fear were enlarged.
Immediately I thought of the blood hole that Zhang Kui had poked in the waiter's face. I was frightened and scared, shivering.
The most important thing for a woman is her face. He doesn't want to scratch his own face.
"Miss Qin, to tell you the truth, you can still keep your face. Who and where did you get these photos?" Yan Li's bloodthirsty eyes, with a cold smile, played with the fruit knife in his hand.
Raise an eye to the two men in black behind her. The latter instantly understands. Step forward and press Qin Sichu's shoulder. Don't let her move.
Qin Sichu is now more flustered, "I really don't know."
"It seems that you don't care much about your face." Yan Lishu comes to her, squats down, and is a big part higher than her. "Then I can draw a few knives on it. It doesn't matter!"
Qin Sichu's fear was more serious than before, and he could hear that the man was not joking.
Struggling, "no, I don't want to disfigure!"
Behind the two strong men, a person empty out a hand to grasp Qin Sichu's hair, forcefully pull up, make Qin Sichu forced to look up.
The fruit knife was pasted on her embarrassed cheek, Yan Li said with a slight tug on his lips, "the fruit knife is rusty and not as sharp as before. It may take a little effort and hurt a little bit. Miss Qin must not make a noise. In case of scaring me, I might cut a piece of meat."
Qin Sichu turned to look at the beads, and Yu Guang stared at the knife on her cheek. She could already feel the rust on the knife.
The frightened face all changed, shivering very hard to find his voice, "I I said, don't scratch my face. "
"My time is limited." Yan Lishu is impatient. He has to go back before Qin Mu wakes up.