Qin Kuang glanced at the car behind him, his eyes waveless.
He didn't pay any attention to this kind of shrimp.
All of a sudden, there was a creak, and Ferrari made a sudden stop.
Song Qingling was shocked: "brother Qin, I'm sorry, I'm distracted. I don't see anyone in front of me."
Qin Kuang opened the door and jumped out of the car, looking at the two women who were squatting in front of the car, shaking with fear.
The child is only seven or eight years old and looks lovely.
She was reaching out to pick up a small glass ball on the ground.
The older woman, about 21 or 22 years old, wore jeans shorts and T-shirt, dressed very ordinary.
But a face, but very delicate.
With horsetail, it looks pure.
She's holding the baby with her back to Ferrari.
It's clear.
The little girl's glass ball rolled away. She ran out to pick it up.
Seeing this, my sister rushed out and picked her up, intending to turn her back to the car and bear the injury.
Fortunately, Song Qingling stopped.
The front of the car was only 20 centimeters away from the woman, almost touching her.
Qin Kuang was relieved and went forward to pull her up.
"Girl, pay attention to safety, there is no second time in life!"
The woman looked up at Qin Kuang with a trace of surprise in her eyes.
"I'm sorry, it was us just now."
"I wish I wasn't hurt."
Qin Kuang didn't care. He turned around and went back to the car.
Song Qingling was relieved and started the car to leave.
But the woman had been watching the car go away, thinking.
"Sister, what's the matter with you? I don't like a big brother, do I? They have girlfriends. "
Small lovely Yan Rui, Du mouth Jiao voice said.
"You little girl, you scared me to death just now. If anything happens, how can I explain it when I go back?"
Yan Xue glares at Yan Rui and pulls her to the sidewalk.
Yan Rui said with a smile: "don't digress from the topic, answer honestly."
"Your sister, am I such a nerd? I just saw this man look familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere, but I can't remember for a moment. "
Yan Xue frowns and tries to recall.
After a while, she let out a cry and said, "I remember, he looks like my aunt's cousin when I was a child."
Yan Rui opened her mouth wide: "which little devil are you talking about that pushed her down the stairs? Sister, stop it. I'm afraid. "
Yan Xue snorted coldly: "what are your eyes? Will I push you downstairs? "
Yan Rui muttered: "who knows, you are so fierce."
Talking and laughing, the two sisters walked to the playground on one side.
In the hospital, it's like facing the enemy.
Countless people in black stand outside the passageway with extreme exaggeration.
Ordinary patients come and go in fear and dare not look up.
"These are all disciples who are loyal to my grandfather, but they are not strong enough to defend the masters."
Song Qingling sighed.
Strength is her weakness.
Those who supported song Sihai were all old veterans. They were out of style.
Seeing Song Qingling, everyone bowed his head respectfully.
"Hello, miss."
Song Qingling nodded and looked gloomy.
"All of you, go back. You don't need so many people here."
People face to face, some do not know what to do.
In front of the ICU, song Chaoxian looks sad.
Seeing Qin Kuang, there was a trace of brilliance in his eyes.
"Mr. Qin, thank you for coming. The president is waiting for you."
Qin Kuang nodded, pushed the door and went in.
Song Qingling waved his hand and let all the medical staff leave. Only Qin Kuang, Song Qingling and song Sihai were left.
Song Sihai was a white haired man, and he was too thin to be a man.
The old domineering spirit no longer exists.
It's a pity that the hero is dying.
He opened his godless eyes and looked at Qin Kuang, but there was light shining.
"Mr. Qin, please forgive me for not being able to see you."
"Don't be polite, old man," said Qin
"Before I die, can I ask Mr. Qin a question?"
Qin Kuang was a little surprised: "what do you want to ask?"
"Mr. Qin, is he the God of war?"
Qin Kuang said slowly, "I'm the God of war of the green dragon. I'm called crazy dragon."
Song Qingling was shocked and felt his scalp numb.
Qin Kuang is the God of war!
That is a god man who only exists in the legend!
His prestige resounds through the underground world, and everyone knows it.
But it is rare to know that the mad dragon is the mad one of Qin Dynasty.
Facing a dying old man, Qin Kuang couldn't bear to cheat.
Song Sihai seems to have a brilliant face.
He gave a chuckle.
"It's an old honor to see Qinglong warlord before death. I'm dead without regret."
Qin Kuang looked at him calmly.
There was little anger left in the old man.
Within three days, he will die.
"Dragon God of war, I have a request, please agree."
"I can answer any request as long as it's not too much." Qin Kuang did not give an absolute guarantee.
"I want to entrust qinglonghui to you and Qingling to you."
Song Sihai gasped: "although the predecessor of Qinglong society is not very glorious, it has also made contributions and sacrifices for the people of China."
"I don't want the foundation of my ancestors to be ruined by Song Jian. Please do me a favor."
Qin Kuang shook his head: "sorry, I can't accept it."
Song Sihai said, "why? You are no longer the God of war of Qinglong. I've seen the new God of war of this generation. It's very powerful and the organization can't change people any more. "
Qin Kuang said: "yes, I am a free man now, and I will not recover my status as the God of war of Qinglong."
"But it's enough to have miss Qingling in charge of the Qinglong club."
Song Sihai said with a bitter smile: "although Qingling is smart, she is a woman after all, and her strength is far from enough."
"I know song Zhan's character very well. If I hadn't suppressed him by force, he would have risen to prominence in recent years."
"When I die, my three sons and all my grandchildren are expected to be cleansed."
Song Sihai has three sons.
Song Detian is the eldest, song dedi the second and song Dexian the third.
Song Qingling is the daughter of song Detian.
Why do so many grandchildren choose Song Qingling alone?
Qin Kuang has some doubts about this.
However, song Sihai immediately solved this puzzle.
"Qingling is as like as two peas in her grandmother. I couldn't defend her. Now, I just want to clear up the spirit of happiness and happiness."
"Qin Kuang, whatever you want, I will try my best to satisfy you."
Qin shook his head and said, "I don't want anything."
"It's said that you've just divorced. I'm single. I'll betroth Qingling to you. All my shares in Dragon International will be given to you. How about that?"
Song Sihai looks at Qin crazy.
This decision is obviously his last helpless move.