Chapter 214 Dark Corridor

The heavily guarded stone gambling feast on the third floor of the meeting place rest area, room 505 and the door are still local real estate tycoons, the helper downstairs countdown to dozens of seconds is imminent, monitoring the destruction of the deep corridors only left the green under the head Emergency lights directed to hit the corner in front of the door.

  There were three people standing in the corner, a killer with his neck locked, Qin Qing who got the chip and turned it back, and the remaining one with an explosive force rating was Feng Yan.

Qin Qing never expected to see this person in this situation. After several hours of interrogation of missing contact for no reason, before the questioning took shape in her mind, her emotions were aroused by the killer who died on the spot after a second. critical point.

"Don't kill him!" She was still whistling a countdown like Nanxu's soul urging, and she didn't care about the cause and effect. She pressed the man's arm one step forward, and the tight muscles on it looked like a stone covered with temperature. indestructible.

  It was just a second touch, and the second sentence she blurted out before she had time to blurt out was stuck in her throat.

  Because that arm seemed to have been pressed on the switch, he flung the killer whose life was hanging by a thread away, but in vain, he pointed her direction.

  When it was, Qin Qing's eyelashes curled up like a jade fan trembled, and his raised eyes projected straight past, and a hostile face was reflected in the black and white pupils.

  Is this person Feng Yan?

   Doubts came to my heart before surprise. The girl’s eyes were reflected in the green light, and the subconscious reaction seemed to be some kind of horn. Hengsheng nailed the oncoming big hand five centimeters away from her neck.

  "Fuck, coming up! Qin Qing, you are so fast!" There was a sudden croak in the earphones and Nan Xu smashed the keyboard in a panic.

Qin Qing was taken aback, unconsciously stepped back, then fluttered her eyelashes lightly, then looked up, the man's hand had already been retracted, and even the marks between the eyebrows were smoothed out. , Can't see half of the emotions.

Ding.

  The elevator door finally climbed up under the hotel's backup power supply, and in the silent corridor, Lu Yunyue's arrogant and domineering screams could be faintly heard behind the door.

Qin Qing moved slowly for half a beat. Before the light source projected, she felt her waist tighten. She was wrapped in an airtight chest and quickly swept into the safe passage. When she recovered, she was already there. In the jeep.

  Behind the brightly lit Huanhai Hotel rang the alarm, and the shrill, short sound stepped on the wheels and disappeared into the crowded traffic.

After a while, she heard Nan Xu's anxious voice, "Qin Qing, if you are not dead, give me a scream!"

  The whole process of relying on a roaring posture is really mad, Qin Qing calmed down, this time she raised her head and held the headset and said in a low voice: "It's coming out, and the things have been brought out, I'm fine."

Finally heard the reply, there was a long list of panting movements on the other end, and Nan Xu's voice became a little dumb, "I am about to have a heart attack. I will definitely not do it with you next time. I think I left three in the corridor. Personally, who did you rescue you just now?"

  Even if you can't see the monitoring screen, you can still catch clues from the girl's words.

  Qin Qing was startled, and subconsciously glanced at the man driving quietly in front of him from the corner of the light, restrained the urge to raise his hand to touch his neck, and said lightly: "Well, Feng Yan is here."

  In just five words, it smoothed everything out, as if the big hand that was caught off guard just now and the hostility between the eyebrows were all hallucinations.

  Nan Xu changed his tone after hearing the words, admiring jealousy over there, a lot of ridicule.

   "Go back and talk about it." Qin Qing rubbed her aching arm, and interrupted the call with a perfunctory sentence.

The inside of the car fell into a dim and weird silence again. Qin Qing didn't even snoop the man's expression in the rearview mirror, but leaned her head sideways on the back seat, absentmindedly looking at the intersecting street lights outside the window, messing around all day. Her thoughts and exhaustion gradually dragged her into the abyss of sleep.

  "Raise your hands, put your shoulders flat, and continue walking."

In the mottled dreamland, the season returns to winter, and the dazzling sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows and coldly covers the long passages. In the luxurious decoration covered with cashmere carpets, the little girl trembles with a bowl of water on her head and carries her elegant Posture to step forward.

In a low-temperature house without floor heating, she only wore a rabbit shawl and a small dress, her legs covered with silk stockings were all frozen to blue skin, and the custom-made high-heeled shoes under her feet had worn out their heels and leaked out. Blood, but she didn't even dare to shout with a pale face.

   With a slap, the cold ruler drew on the numb leg, the frozen nerves twitched, and a bowl of ice water was poured over her body.

"Legs are not allowed to shake, even if it is cold, you have to hold back. You have to attend various open-air banquets in the future. Ladies can't wear pants. You have no choice." The elegant woman in cheongsam said with white sideburns and expressionlessly. Looking down at the overturned bowl under his feet, his dignified eyebrows furrowed, still looking noble and elegant.

  Then the next second, the little girl was locked into the house. As a punishment, she could no longer eat or go to bed at night, and she could not resume her life until she learned the course the next day.

  According to the woman’s words, “Whenever you didn’t learn to be a lady of the family, you are not the eldest lady of the Qin family, so you are not eligible for the treatment of a daughter.”

  So in the long and obscure dream, she desperately reached the table every day, suppressing her heart to listen to various teachings.

  "Keep smiling at all times, don’t lose your attitude, understand?"

I do not understand.

  "Standing, sitting and sitting, smiling without showing teeth, holding and graceful is the result of little practice."

I do not want.

  "Whether it is your people or things, you must be tidy at all times, not chaotic, just like your heart, to be the eldest of the Qin family, you must be the most perfect."

I do not want!

She strangled her throat silently, tears down the piano keys over and over again, hoarse in the pain of every step of the high-heeled shoes, and the suffocating darkness gradually engulfed her in the small house, and she stretched out. The thin little hand probed towards the only trace of light left outside the window, and then caught a real warmth in the void.

The cold was dissipated, the haze was pushed away by the big hand, she curled up in the corner and was hugged into a warm embrace. The snow in the corners of the world seemed to be gradually melted down, and she tightly grasped the warmth in the ice and snow. He buried his head deeply in the man's arms.

  No matter who you are, please let me lean on, just a moment.

  When she woke up again with her eyes open, Qin Qing was top-heavy and felt a little wet on her forehead, but she was already on the Japanese-style tatami.

  (End of this chapter)

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