The night is cold.

  The largest private nursing home in City A was completely sealed off a month ago. No one knows that there is a thousand-year scholarly family—the head of the Qin family.

   "Ah..." There were bursts of miserable screams in the empty ward, and the strong smell of blood was floating in the air for a long time.

  In the ward, Qin Qing, who was supposed to be on the bed to cultivate, was hung in the air, with wounds all over her body, dripping with blood. When another whip was thrown on her body, the pain of seeing the bone only made her snorted.

   Squeak, the door opens at a fixed time at night, and behind the door appears a gentle and weak face.

"Tsk tsk, don’t you sign it yet? It’s really tough. If you continue to fight, you’ll be dead." Qin Wanrou stepped on the blood on the ground, her posture fluttered, and she looked at the person who was slowly placed in front of her, and said: "My honorable Patriarch, dear sister."

   "Cough cough..." Qin Qing spit out a mouthful of blood, raised a pale but still delicate and beautiful face and looked at her coldly, "The Qin family doesn't raise traitors. I can't afford this elder sister."

"You!" Qin Wanrou, who was choked with a stiff complexion, looked down and looked at the beautiful woman sitting on the floor of Dirty Yuezhuang who still had a dignified temperament. Her heart was rolling with jealousy, "You still think you are the eldest lady of the Qin family. Qin Qing, everyone knows that you are just a fake, and I am the eldest son of the Qin family. Even if you do not sign the transfer document, the Qin family will be mine sooner or later."

With her long hair like silk being grabbed, Qin Qing had to raise her head to face her wolf's ambitious sister, as if she had heard a joke, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight. You are not capable of supporting the Qin family, and you are not worthy."

  It is so easy to run a huge inheritance family. Although Qin Wanrou is the blood of the Qin family, she is just a vase for pleasure.

Clearly seeing the irony in her eyes, Qin Wanrou’s grinning smile showed stern malice, “I don’t need to hold on, you have already laid the ground for me, I just need to sit back and enjoy the achievements. Why do you think no one will save you, those elders of the Qin family? They are all the same as me, but they use you as a tool to make money, otherwise they will not prevent you from marrying and having children for so many years. The Qin family will never allow bastards."

   Hybrid.

  The label that has been carried on Qin Qing for more than ten years is now turned into a sharp knife and plunged into her heart again.

   "It's a pity, you are all parasites attached to me." Not as good as hybrids.

"Shut up!" The enraged Qin Wanrou slapped out a backhand slap, grabbed Qin Qing's blood-stained but still slender and soft hands and pressed it on the document, "Sign it to me, write your name, you still Miss Qin, a perfect lady, a role model for all the ladies in City A."

Qin Qing didn't even look at the pen and paper in front of him, and even turned around and smiled at her after hearing this: "I never cared about these false names, Qin Wanrou, this is the difference between you and me, and you will never compare to me. "

"You're nonsense! You're nonsense!" Qin Wanrou was pricked in a dead hole, and instantly kicked the weak patient with anger. Her anger reached the apex. She stared at those lush and jade hands with a crazy grin at the corners of her mouth, "Qin Qing, a gifted poet, he is a Qingxiang in white. Back then, my father placed deep hopes on you, hoping that you will become a dragon and a phoenix in the world. Today, I ruined your unparalleled hand. See how you can become a dragon and a phoenix too!"

  The voice fell, she picked up the knife next to her, raised it high, and then fell fiercely.

   "Ah..." At the moment the blood splattered, Qin Qing's eyes were covered with blood, and she felt that severe pain hits endlessly, and then she completely lost consciousness.

  I don’t know how much it has passed, but in the dark, a voice faintly came into my mind.

   "Hey, stupid woman, her heart is too soft and she will not end well." The woman's voice was a little low, but it was frantic.

  "Who are you? Am I dead?" Qin Qing asked.

  "You don't care who I am. You will die in a while, I just feel it is a pity, are you willing to be planted in the hands of such a little white lotus?" The woman calmly told the news of her dying.

  Qin Qing looked at the dark surroundings and sighed, "Whatever if I am not reconciled, my life is also a tool."

"Hehe, that's because your heart is not cruel enough, and not enough people have been killed." The woman sneered, her voice faintly as if from afar, "Your hands are indeed coincidental, they are somewhat similar to mine, and they are also destined. We are. How about making a deal?"

  "What deal?" Since he was about to die, Qin Qing didn't care whether it was dangerous or not.

The woman also heard the randomness of her death and resurrection, and said happily: "I can help you return to the turning point in life, and let you make another choice. In exchange, you have to take back the Macau gambling king for me. Location."

  "The King of Gambling?" This unfamiliar term made Qin Qing hesitate for a moment, "I came from a scholarly family and I don’t know anything about gambling..."

   "Don't worry about this, your hands are flexible enough, as long as I pass the gambling technique to you." The other party interrupted her.

  At this point, Qin Qing has no retreat.

   "Okay, I promise you, as long as I have a breath, I will definitely help you fulfill your wish." She stared into the unpredictable darkness ahead, and solemnly made a promise.

   Immediately, a light from the void suddenly struck, and it directly rammed into her body. When she was confused, she heard the woman's last advice.

  "This is a cannibalistic world. Only by accumulating enough blood and bones under your feet can you reach the top."

  That was a strong man’s perception of the cruel laws of this world, and Qin Qing thanked him heartily.

   "Miss, Miss, wake up soon."

When the sound came from her ears again, Qin Qing was feeling hot and uncomfortable. She opened her eyes in the mist and saw a colorful billboard with the words'Charm Bar' on it, while her side was shaking her side. The person is...

   "Aman?" She gave a violent shot and sat up, staring at the middle-aged woman in front of her in surprise. She was the nanny of the Qin family and died seventeen years ago, but now, the point in time is obviously back to the night when Aman died, which was a turning point in her life.

   "Miss, run quickly, I'll block them for you!" Aman didn't notice her strangeness. As he spoke, he listened to the sound of footsteps around her, holding her palms full of sweat.

   "Okay." Qin Qing nodded, shaking her groggy body and just stood up, the sound of rapid footsteps behind her screaming broke the calm at this moment.

  "They are over there, surround them front and back, don't let them run." The crowd that gathered quickly was all vicious, and immediately surrounded Qin Qing.

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