Qin Qing can still remember what she looked like when she was young. In the black boxing field, the defending champion rookie Wang has cold black eyebrows and eyes, which makes all women crazy.
He was supposed to be an indomitable eagle, but now he was stumbling by her.
Qin Qing finally loosened the muzzle of the gun, hugged his thin waist with his back hand, and sighed gently, "Zhan Chen, I don't need you to change for me. You are free. In fact, you don't love your father, do you?"
How much affection can a child have for a father who forced his mother to give birth to a child?
If you really love, that bullet would not have entered your eyebrows.
"Yes, I don't want to save him at all. I just want to force you to give up." this hug is like a traveler walking in the desert has found an oasis. Zhan Chen is reluctant to let go. He just feels that his heart is filled with fine emotions, and there is no gap left, "Do you think the king of gamblers only represents the first place in the king of gamblers competition? No one can shake him in his position for 20 years, not only his gambling skills are unmatched, but also his power in Macao. Do you think he doesn't know what I've been wandering around for so many years? Racing team, underground black fist... Almost all the underground markets in Macao are under his control, you How do you win? "
In this case, let alone win, it is a slight difference that makes Fan Hong suspicious. Qin Qing is likely to die on the street the next day.
The real swords and guns on the surface are not terrible, but the demons without testimonies in the dark.
"You mean, except for the casino, everything underground is manipulated by the gambling king?" hearing the speech, Qin Qing frowned, loosened her hand and looked directly into the young man's eyes for confirmation.
"Yes, all, including Meihuo, are also within the monitoring range of the gambling king." Zhan Chen gave a positive answer. "If there is a local alchemist whose power becomes bigger, it will be immediately included in the scope of observation and monitoring. When the power reaches a certain degree, it will be taken back by the fan family."
"What if you don't follow?" Qin Qing didn't believe that everyone could willingly offer his hard-working foundation.
Zhan Chen said positively, "if you resist, you will be erased, taken out of the high seas and disappear completely."
Finally, even the body will be eaten by the creatures on the bottom of the sea.
Qin Qing raised her eyebrows and had a new understanding of the old man's means of just drinking tea and talking and laughing under the tree.
"Now you know what you're going to face, Qin Qing, stop." Zhan Chen looked at the weak but stubborn girl in front of him and wanted to raise his hand and pet her hair. However, his fingertips moved. After all, he still pursed his lips and said, "I'll choose a suitable time to send you away."
Don't come back again.
If this subtext had been put on three days ago, Qin Qing might have considered it, but now it's too late.
“……”
"What are you hesitating about, Qin Qing? This is not a child's play." Zhan Chen knows she is stubborn, but she doesn't know she will be so stubborn. "Can't you see clearly now..."
"Do you want to kill him?"
"What?" Zhan Chen was stunned. He stared at the person in front of him. It seemed that he didn't know her for a moment. For a long time, he opened his mouth, "he is my father."
"I know, but you hate him, don't you?" Qin Qing looked away, his eyes fell on the blooming and brilliant calla lily, and his fingertips gently touched the dew on the petals, "You haven't come back for a long time, but you are very skilled in opening this flower house. You just walked here and avoided many watered places, which proves that you are taking care of it. This is your mother's place. No, more specifically, this is the cage made by the gambling king for her."
The most direct way to tame a talented and proud woman is to break her wings, put her in a cage and erase all her edges and corners.
It is said that Zhan Chen's mother still dare not set foot in the mansion, which is enough to prove how heavy the persecution was.
"Don't say any more." Zhan Chen suddenly yelled and rudely interrupted her words. His body gradually leaned against the stone table next to the flowers, as if his throat was blocked by the smell of pollen in the greenhouse. He even felt it more difficult to breathe.
Everyone has an untouchable wound in his heart. Qin Qing looked at the young man as if he were a trapped animal and retreated to the corner of the table. He couldn't bear to go on, "sorry, Zhan Chen, I'll leave the mansion. Forget the topic just now."
As the voice fell, she put away her pistol, turned and walked away towards the gate.
The young man once said several times that he would get the property of the fan family. But he also knew how Fan Hong was deeply suspicious and how to let a wandering child who hated him inherit the power.
Then there is only one way to achieve the goal.
Even he didn't realize that he had killed his biological father.
If it were someone else, Qin Qing would not hesitate to pierce the window paper. But this person is Zhan Chen. She knows how it feels to blade her relatives. When she killed Qin and Jin, she could hardly sleep all night, so no matter how cruel words she could say.
She knew that this decision would make future actions thousands of times more difficult, but she did not turn back.
Just a second before leaving the flower house, a voice behind abruptly stopped her footsteps.
"I'll help you."
I help you.
Qin Qing suddenly turned his head and looked into the end of the deep flower path. The young man stood up with a tall and straight posture and the determination slowly condensed on his face.
Her voice rolled several times in her throat, and finally a little astringent, "have you thought about it?"
"In fact, there's nothing to think about." Zhan Chen smiled bitterly and looked at the girl with some self mockery. "I've sacrificed so much. Don't you consider compensating me for a girlfriend?"
This hint can be said to be quite obvious.
Qin Qing's eyebrows and eyes bent. "When it's done, I'll give you a marriage notice."
After speaking, her fingertips gently skimmed the lilies at the door, and her drooping side face finally showed a relieved smile.
Looking at the girl's back slowly disappearing outside the door, the pace also took a hint of lightness, and a spoiled smile crossed Zhan Chen's face.
The girl guessed right. This is her mother's place and the cage made by his father, but the owner of the flower house was not his mother, but a more amazing woman.
One morning when he was a child, he came to water the flowers in the flower house and accidentally saw a woman standing at the door. At that time, she was wearing a white dress and a wide brimmed hat. She was dropping her eyes and gently touching the dew stained lilies in front of the door.
"This is for you, do you like it?" at that time, his father stood not far away, and his voice was tender.
A smile appeared on the woman's gentle and beautiful face, but she shook her head gently.