Chapter 715

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Mammy Zhao also stopped her action, turned to look at Yin Qiqi and nodded: "yes, although this stinky fruit is delicious, its smell is too special. If you sell it, maybe no one will come near it."

Of course, Yin Qiqi knew these problems, so she had already thought that the whole durian must be difficult to sell, so if it was made into other things, as long as it covered its own smell, it would be very popular.

"Don't worry, granny. I've already figured out how to do it, but I have to keep it a secret now, and then you'll know."

"Oh."

Yingniang and nanny Zhao looked at each other and knew that Yin Qiqi had his own idea, so they didn't care.

In the study.

Song Wenqing was sitting in front of the head of the case, his mobile phone holding a brush, and a picture of Yin Qiqi under the durian tree was on the table.

In the painting, Yan Qiqi's eyebrows are curved and smiling, and his face is still in the bashful state of his daughter's family. Standing under the durian tree, the breeze blows, and the black green silk is brilliant in the sun, giving the whole person a golden glow.

Looking at Yin Qiqi in the picture quietly, song Wenqing frowned and then mentioned two poems.

"There are beauties. You can't forget them when you see them. If you don't see them for a day, you will be crazy when you think about them."

The voice with magnetism rings in the open room. Song Wenqing looks at his work with satisfaction and nods.

Like a rare treasure, song Wenqing stretched out her hand and rubbed the face of the man in the painting, with a strong tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Just as song Wenqing was looking attentive, there was a knock on the door.

Song Wenqing frowned, then gently put the painting in her hand away and put it on the desk.

Having done all this, song Wenqing turned her head, looked at the direction of the door, and said without expression: "what's the matter?"

Song Wenqing's words fell, and the voice of zikode sounded outside the door.

"Master, we've caught he Bo who assassinated Miss Yin last time, waiting for master's release."

Hearing the speech, song Wenqing frowned, a trace of haze flashed in his eyes, and sneered: "take people to the hall, I will personally interrogate them."

"Yes."

Qing palace hall, the man was brought up, kneeling in front of song Wenqing.

He Bo is blindfolded at the moment. He doesn't know who caught him. He was happy in the red chamber, but he was bound by two men in black.

"Hey, I tell you, do you know who I am? You dare to catch me at will. I tell you, if our boss knows, you must look good!" He Bo said hard.

What's the relationship between that yellow haired girl and Wang Ye? Wang ye would come to inquire about her. When he thought about her last assassination, he Bo wanted to pat his forehead.

Seeing that he Bo refuses to speak, song Wenqing holds he Bo's neck in an instant, and his strength is slightly tightened.

"Why didn't I answer when I asked you? Did I do something bad?"

Feeling that he was deliberately in trouble, he Bo kept struggling, and a sense of suffocation came from his whole body, which was very uncomfortable.

Trying to squeeze a sound from his throat, he Bo said with difficulty, "Wang Lord, the villain said, the villain said

He Bo's words fall, song Wenqing immediately released his hand, took out a handkerchief from his body, and wiped his hand with disgust.

"You still have a little eyesight. A man like you is not worth our dirty hands!" Song Wenqing's cold voice fell.

The feeling of suffocation disappeared. He Bo was paralyzed on the ground with a look of panic, breathing fresh air with a big mouth.

After walking around the gate of death, he still has a lingering fear.

On one side, zikord pulled off the black cloth on he Bo's face tacitly. Then he backed back and grasped it tightly. He also wanted to hear what he Bo said.

Eyes in the dark for a long time, suddenly in front of a bright, he Bo subconsciously covered his eyes, slow down to see his own situation.

Seeing that there was a noble man in front of him with his back to him, he Bo knew it was song Wenqing without thinking about it. He hurried forward and hugged song Wenqing's thigh.

"Forgive me, as long as you want to know."

Hearing the words, song Wenqing's eyes were slightly heavy. He Bo was shocked three meters away in an instant, lying on the ground in a face of embarrassment, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

He Bo was shocked. He didn't understand why song Wenqing was like this. He widened his eyes and said, "Lord, you..."

Song Wenqing frowned, turned to his position and sat down. His handsome face narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"I don't like people who don't think they can touch my body. You remember that!"

After listening to song Wenqing's words, he Bo's body was slightly stunned. Even though he reacted, he quickly kowtowed and said, "yes, Lord, it's a villain who has no eyes. If he doesn't know what the Lord wants to know, he must know everything and say everything."Seeing that his goal had been achieved, song Wenqing said without expression: "so you admit that you know Yin Qiqi?"

He Bo now where dare to lie, quickly nodded: "villain know, this girl a few months ago to zuixianfang sold ingredients, then villain is zuixianfang shopkeeper, see with my own eyes."

"The former shopkeeper of zuixianfang can be called like this. If I remember correctly, you lost your position as a shopkeeper because of her, so you hold a grudge and send someone to assassinate you. Is that right?"

Song Wenqing's words fall down, with an imperceptible anger. His cold eyes fall on he Bo, as if to pierce him.

He Bo's face flashed a little flustered, and he shrank his body with a guilty heart. He couldn't say what happened to his assassination of Yin Qiqi, or else he would have survived?

"Well, Lord, I admit that I'm dissatisfied with her, but I've never sent someone to assassinate her. I'm a grasshopper. How can I have such ability?"

He Bo's words fall down, and the table in front of song Wenqing suddenly turns into pieces. Song Wenqing's face is angry: "presumptuous, you are still lying now. It seems that if you don't do something to you, you won't admit it! Zeke De, stay with people and don't play them to death! "

"Yes, Lord." With that, he waved to his back. In a moment, two people came to fight he Bo on the ground.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, he Bo struggled desperately and yelled: "Lord, I know I'm wrong. I sent someone to assassinate the girl. It's my lard who has been blinded and will do such a wicked thing. I don't know that the girl is Lord's person!"

Song Wenqing's words are all related to Yin Qiqi. Even if he Bo is too stupid, he knows that song Wenqing is helping that girl to fight against injustice. He knew that he would not provoke that girl. Now, his life is almost on the way.

"Unfortunately, it's late..." Song Wenqing's eyes were cold.