Chapter 321

you 're incompetent?

Two words suddenly burst in his mind. For a moment, Qi Zhen only felt rusty smell in his throat.

Do you know what you are talking about?

Seriously, young Lord Qin is the culprit in this matter. But at the end of the day, young Baron Qin rebuked him for his incompetence?

What do you mean villains complain first?

Isn't that it?

If it wasn't for young Baron Qin to find Luo Xiaoxiao again and again, could there be such a mess in the back?

Throat eyes like being choked on a fishbone, a bit of the tie.

Suddenly he pinched his knuckles, and the light in his eyes was gradually eroded by the haze, "don't go too far, young Lord Qin!"

As if he had heard something funny, young Lord Qin lightly raised his eyebrows.

"Can't you stand that?" He walked thoughtfully around Qi Zhen. With his hands behind him, he suddenly leaned forward.

Qi Zhen's exhaled heat swept over the tip of his ear. With a light smile in his mouth, he said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Qi Zhen, if I tell you that I have something more to do, what are you going to do?"

More than that?

Qi Zhen's back suddenly tensed, and his muscles were puffing.

As you can see, the radian of the lips of young Lord Qin is deeper.

He raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. Then he emphasized word by word, "Qi Zhen, Xiao Xiao will come back to me sooner or later."

This is a declaration of war!

Qi Zhen is not polite either. He raises his fist and smashes it.

The body nimble toward the side, the fist breeze can can can can brush in the cheek of one side.

"Qi Zhen, you and Xiao Xiao are just an agreement couple." With a smile from the corner of his mouth, shaojue Qin easily held out his hand to block it. "Sooner or later, you are going to divorce."

When they get divorced, he will remarry with Luo Xiaoxiao.

When the words "agreement husband and wife" came out of young Lord Qin's mouth, the expression on Qi Zhen's face was almost strained.

Luo Xiaoxiao had a defensive mind towards both the Qin family and the young Lord Qin.

It's impossible for Luo Xiaoxiao to take the initiative to confess the agreement with young Lord Qin.

So, the only possibility is that young Lord Qin investigated them!

No wonder.

It is clear that he and Luo Xiaoxiao are husband and wife, but young Lord Qin is still an old God.

It turned out that my heart had already had the confidence.

For a long time, young Lord Qin has been fully aware of many things, as if everything was under his control.

Qi Zhen was always unhappy with such a young Lord Qin.

However, in the eyes of many people, he is always shorter than young Lord Qin.

No matter how hard he tries, this fact can't be reversed!

The heart reads a turn, his in the mind immediately had an idea.

There was a flash of light in his eyes. He hit it with his fist and said with a smile: "young Lord Qin, who said Xiao Xiao and I would divorce? Don't you know that fake can be real? "

Does Qi Zhen want to make a fake come true?

The deep eyes darkened, and the anger of young Lord Qin became heavy.

Lingchi's eyes are like a knife, which has been cut on Qi Zhen's body.

A burst of suffocation in his heart, he wished he could cut the man in front of him.

The fist clenched tightly, and the fist that young Lord Qin landed on Qi Zhen weighed a lot

When Luo Xiaoxiao gets the news and drives out, the two men at the door are already fighting hard.

"Stop it She gave a clear rebuke, with sullen in her clear eyes.

What's your age? How can we fight?

Hearing Luo Xiaoxiao's voice, young Lord Qin was the first to stop.

Qi Zhen didn't stop for a moment, and his fist hit the corner of his mouth.

He took two steps backward and spat with blood.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoxiao only felt that his heart was tight.

She subconsciously wants to step forward.

However, aware of the occasion at this time, she restrained the impulse in her heart. As soon as her eyes turned, she looked at Qi Zhen and said: "Qi Zhen, are you ok?"

Qi Zhen's face was not hurt, but it looked better than that of young Lord Qin.

But in fact, Qi Zhen's heart is clear, he did not finish a bit well.

On the contrary, his injury may be a little more serious than that of Baron Qin.

Just now, several stuffy fists fell on the chest.

Now, even if he breathes, it's painful.

Damn it!

I don't know if my ribs are broken!

In the heart some complain incessantly, but at this time in front of young Lord Qin, he still insisted: "Xiao Xiao, I'm ok."Before his words fell, he looked back and looked at shaojue Qin with provocation: "what's up? Would you like to call an ambulance for you

The tone is extremely flat.

Young Lord Qin wished he could hit it with his fist.

But before he had time to act, lokoran rushed out like a small missile.

As soon as the little guy saw the blood saliva at the foot of young Lord Qin, his voice was filled with tears: "Uncle Qin, don't die!"

A pair of chubby hands tightly encircled the knee of young Lord Qin. He raised his head, with tears hanging on his eyelashes: "Uncle Qin, I don't want you to die!"

He repeated over and over again, looking very stubborn.

Who told this little guy he was going to die?

The green tendons of his forehead beat hard, and shaojue Qin felt a pain in his brain.

He looked at the little guy with drooping eyes. He gently pursed his lips, "Conan, who told you uncle Qin is going to die?"

"It's all like that on TV." As if speaking of the sad place, the little guy's thick eyelashes blinked back and forth, "spit blood, they're going to die."

Hematemesis?

Looking at the blood and saliva at his feet, young Lord Qin was speechless for a moment.

Little guy, it's really hard to refute!

Just when he felt his heart blocked, Luo Xiaoxiao had already collected Luo Keran.

"Conan, uncle Qin won't die." Lift Mou toward Qin shaojue to see one eye, she slowly way, "Qin uncle goes to the hospital to look for a doctor, uncle handles the wound to be all right."

"Really?"

"It's true, of course." Luo Xiao some funny wipe away the tears on his face, "don't cry, when did mom cheat you?"

"Uncle Qin." Small body nestles in Luo Xiaoxiao's arms, he looks to Qin shaojue's eyes or with the worry that can't hide: "you go to the hospital to see the doctor uncle?"

"I I want to go to the hospital, too. " Some pretenders pressed his hands on his chest, and his eyes glanced at Luo Xiaoxiao from time to time. "My chest is a little stuffy. If I go to the hospital like this, I'll have an accident on the way."

Full of melancholy sigh, his tone is full of exploration: "Conan, can you let your mother take me to the hospital?"