Since city B was put under the command of night gang and night day, other forces in city a, which is a small region, have obediently surrendered to their command. Let alone a business hotel, the Qin building is smashed every day, and no one dares to take care of it.

But Qin Qing disdained to use this way. She wanted to use the most cruel way to uproot the tree that had been refined for thousands of years.

After planning for so long, how could she be careless when she hit the door.

So when the scene was surrounded, the Qin family still panicked.

"Who are these people, Qin Qing? Don't force me to call the police." Qin Wanrou looked at the people in black who were angry with bandits, but she still straightened her back and tried to regain the dominant power.

Qin Qing seemed to hear a joke and said, "Qin embezzles public funds, is suspected of participating in hiring murders, and is also against the army and Fang. Compared with me, it seems that you should be afraid of the police uncle."

In fact, there is no need to call the police at all. At present, people in city a have received text messages. The police may be on their way.

This top hat was buttoned down, and Qin Wanrou almost didn't hit her legs. She only brushed the ground white on her face and subconsciously opened her mouth to argue, "no, it's none of my business..."

"You are the successor of the Qin family, and you can't get rid of your relationship with emotion and reason." Qin Qing raised her eyes and interrupted her faintly. There was no emotional surge when she left.

As far as she is concerned, she doesn't care who the heir will spend.

The door was knocked twice. Qin Wanrou looked back like a frightened bird, and saw a charming woman with a cigarette between her fingertips and leaning against the door.

"Finished? There's a lot of smoke here. It's not as clean as my smoke." Nanxu took a puff and spit out the smoke. His haggard face is full of bad heart, "shit."

Before going out, she was afraid that Qin Qing would suffer. She secretly put a bug on her and accidentally heard the confession. I heard the girl talk about the past in a few words before, which made her very angry. Today, I know more deeply. Now she has the heart to cut people with a knife.

Qin Qing was also surprised to see her appear. She touched the belt with one hand and found a bug that the other party easily stuck to. She looked quite helpless. "It's all done. You should go back and have a good rest."

She was the commander-in-chief and Nanxu was the executor of this battle. Most of them were operated by her.

Qin Qing was so grateful to her that he didn't want her to suffer any more.

But obviously, someone has a serious lack of sleep and has a bad temper. At present, she looks gentle and considerate. The more she looks, the more upset she is. She slammed the door and said, "why do you talk so much with these scum? No one will touch you if you kill them all."

Whoever dares to move this land emperor must be shot first.

Frightened by the murderous spirit in her words, the Qin family, including Qin Wanrou, immediately silenced. Qi Qi stepped back for fear that he would be taken and opened the knife first.

Seeing that the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse, our side has fallen into a passive situation. The old man on the high platform tightly pulled the blanket on his knee, looked ugly and said in a deep voice to release people.

"Let them go."

Qin Qing was well aware of his reserved surface engineering, but he didn't bother to talk to him.

Nanxu was blown up again. He ran over his cigarette butts and said straight: "dead old woman, what big head garlic are we going to go? Can you stop it? If I didn't read some eight honors and eight disgraces, I would attack you for your abnormal abuse of Qin Qing. I'll break your neck now."

South Americans have never been a simple, rude and rude person. At present, they even ignore respecting the old and loving the young. I think they are really angry.

"You... You..." the old lady raised in the big house has always been elegant and expensive. For the first time, she was pointed at her nose and abused. She was so angry that she gasped back and forth. She completely turned her eyes and fainted.

As soon as the pillars fell, the moths of the Qin family were in chaos again.

Qin Qing didn't care whether the old lady swallowed her breath or not. She shook her head and smiled helplessly. The reserved mask finally became a little popular. When she passed Qin Wanrou, she noticed the other party's burning eyes. She looked back and didn't even offer a second delay.

"As I said, you can take this position if you want. I don't want it."

Now you get what you want and hope to hold up this shaky crown.

Until the people in black disappeared and the girl's figure disappeared in the field of vision, Qin Wanrou returned to her mind and realized that during the period when she tried her best to please the owner, the girl had reached a higher place, which might be hard to reach.

She looked back at the mess of the banquet hall and finally realized the great panic caused by the succession of the head title.

There are a lot of broken things in the Qin family. Qin Qing was dragged downstairs by Nanxu. Her wrist bones were almost crushed, but she didn't shout pain, but she just kept silent and let the other party vent.

The reporters at the bottom of the corridor all rushed to the top floor to catch the headlines. Only the wind roared through the door. Nanxu walked in a hurry and gasped for breath due to lack of sleep. When he got on the bus, he saw the red wrist under the palm of his hand.

She suddenly stopped her movement, had been painstakingly suppressed in her heart, turned the river into the sea, hit her eyes, stretched out her hand unbearably, and hugged her thin body in front of her arms, "you... You..."

Just now boss Nan, whose mouth was like a mechanism and a gun, turned back and forth into a tape repeater.

"Hmm?" sensing the moisture on her shoulders, Qin Qing raised her voice, raised her hand and gently followed her back. "It's all right."

It's all over.

Nanxu completely collapsed in this gentle whisper, clubbed in front of the car and cried like a three-year-old child, much smaller than a girl.

The driver's men poked out their heads curiously, and the next second they were slapped in the head, so they had to shrink back bitterly.

"..." Qin Qing was speechless about the operation of beating people while crying.

"You fool." until Ben had cried enough, Nanxu buried his head on Qin Qing's shoulder and began to teach him a lesson, "Why do you want to hide such a thing? You should let the two little broken children of the Luo family and the Song family listen together. You once sacrificed your life to save our lives. Now we also want to breathe for you. No one can bully you in the future, not even me."

As she spoke, she touched the slender wrist next to her, as if to smooth the damage she had just brought to the girl with gentle strength, but she believed that her hands had been scalded by hot water, and the fragile lacrimal glands were out of control again.

She couldn't help crying at the same time. In order to avoid becoming a laughing stock, she decided to send the recording of the listener to all her relatives, including Feng Yan.

The night breeze passing through the hall was a little cool. Qin Qing stood at the air outlet and felt that his heart was ironed by tears.