Zhao Jia hooked her lips and raised her hand.

Qin Churou only saw a knife and stabbed at her. Qin Churou widened her eyes.

Before she could react, the knife went across her face.

"Ah -"

Qin Churou felt the tingling on her face. She pushed Zhao Jia away and covered her face.

Zhao Jia sneered: "Qin Churou, evil is rewarded."

Under the light, the knife with blood is particularly dazzling.

"You want to die, Zhao Jia!"

Qin Churou's mind is full now. She's disfigured. She's disfigured.

Her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear the sound of insects at night.

Qin Churou pounced on her. Suddenly, her chest was against a knife again.

Qin Churou did not dare to move.

Zhao Jia now has no way out. She has nothing to be afraid of. Her face is full of haze. "Qin Churou, if you come here again, I will kill you. We die together. "

Qin Churou paid attention to her appearance, but she cherished her life more.

She took a step back.

Zhao Jia doesn't care about Qin Churou any more. She goes to the police station step by step with a knife.

Here, Qin Churou shakes her hands and picks up her mobile phone.

"Mom."

Qin Churou came with a cry. Lin Shuya panicked, "rouer, what's the matter?"

"I, I'm disfigured." Qin Churou's tears keep falling down.

Her face is still stained with the blood oozing from the scar on her face.

"Disfigurement!"

Lin Shuya's heart is tight for a moment, and she can't care to ask Qin Churou what happened.

She asked eagerly, "rou'er, where are you now? I'll pick you up. "

"It's near our house." Qin Churou cried.

"All right, all right, I'll be right there."

Wearing a pair of slippers, Lin Shuya ran out.

Qin Shenggang came down from upstairs with a cup of water. Her ear power was very good. The conversation between Lin Shuya and Qin Churou spread into her ears word for word.

Qin Sheng is very interested in picking eyebrows.

It seems that this is a good play.

Qin Churou attaches great importance to her appearance. If she is disfigured, she may be worse off than dead.

That night, Qin Churou and Lin Shuya did not come back.

The next day, the news of Zhao Jia's surrender came out of the school.

Thinking of Qin Churou's disfigurement, Qin Sheng quickly guessed that Zhao Jia had done it.

Qin Sheng didn't feel happy and had no other emotions.

She picked up her cell phone and turned on the penguin.

Her penguin has few friends. She saw Fu Hanchuan's remark at a glance.

Qin Sheng's thin, white fingers flicked on the screen of his mobile phone, edited a message and sent it to Fu Hanchuan.

It mainly describes the situation of Zhao Jia in the early Qin Dynasty.

Finally, Qin Sheng tilted his head to think about it, and then found the expression bag to send it.

It's a pink pig Cute expression bag.

Fu Hanchuan is watching the video conference at home. He has only Qin Sheng as a good friend on penguin. When he receives the message from Penguin, he knows it's from Qin Sheng.

"Just a moment." Fu Hanchuan said, took out the mobile phone.

The top management of the company is looking at each other.

When Fu Hanchuan is in a meeting, he only turns on his mobile phone unless it is particularly important.

Is that what happened?

Fu Hanchuan opens the penguin and points into the message box. At first sight, he sees the expression bag sent by Qin Sheng.

Fu Hanchuan's lips are joyful.

He just looked at the expression pack, but he had been looking at it for several minutes.

Those senior executives see Fu Hanchuan staring at the mobile phone screen, seemingly Still laughing.

They seem to go to hell.

In their impression, Fu Hanchuan never laughs, but now he laughs so happily.

Is there anything in this cell phone?

Didn't you make a billion dollar list.

They shook their heads at the thought.

It's impossible. Last time I took billions of big lists, I didn't see their president smile.