The two men who rushed over looked dumbfounded at Qin Yishen who was carrying a beer bottle and smashing someone.

Tang Yan froze for a few seconds, turned his head, seeing Jingyu was even more surprised than him!

Uh... isn't this his wife?

What's more... It's a miracle that Qin Yishen is so sturdy and that Jingyu is not being killed when he behaves outside.

Jing Yu took Qin Muchen from Gu Shinian, glanced at her blood-stained half of her face, moved her lower lip, wanted to say something, and swallowed it back.

Tang Yan wiped his lips, and only then did he have the intention to look at the instigator.

Wen Jingran was frightened and limp on the ground.

He curled his lips and sneered disdainfully: "Wen Jingran, without Qin Muchen, Wen Jingran counts as a ball, and you Wen Jingran counts as a ball."

"How has he been to you over the years? I don't ask you to be grateful, but I didn't expect that, on the other hand, you can still push him to this point?"

"Do you want to help Qin Muli regain the Black Empire? Yes, there is the SEC. I want to see if it belongs to Qin Muchen's kingdom, who can take it away."

Wen Jingran trembled slightly.

She did not expect that things would develop to this point.

Qin Muchen's appearance just now was really terrible!

Like a devil, no, the devil is more sensible than him!

Qin Yishen held Gu Shinian out with a blank face. When passing by Tang Yan, he said in a low voice: "This matter cannot be spread, not at all."

"I know."

Tang Yan smiled, and a trace of coldness bloomed on the cold face of the inverted sentient beings: "What happened tonight, if anyone thinks that they can play the SEC, even if they are passed on. If you leak a trace of wind, follow our group. Behave according to the rules."

The SEC has always been domineering.

Betrayers, a dead end.

Those who do not obey are better off than life.

For a while, the scene was quiet.

Qin Muli still watched the fire from the other side, neither saying yes nor saying no, just looking at them calmly, his lips seemingly smiling.

not to be trifled.

Tang Yan sneered. It seemed that the Qin family was not all useless.

...

All of them were exhausted in the middle of the night.

Tang Yan and Jing Yu each leaned on the sofa, and the doctor on the side helped them deal with their wounds.

"Okay, let's go down."

Jing Yu waved impatiently, drove the doctor away, grabbed a glass of water, and drank most of it gruntingly.

Tang Yan was also a little upset. He only raised his head after hearing the sound of footsteps.

Ask the person who just came downstairs: "How is he?"

"Fell asleep."

Gu Shinian's voice was very hoarse, because she had lost too much blood, so her face was exceptionally pale.

Tang Yan squeezed his forehead and said, "You go up and rest, too."

Gu Shinian shook his head gently, walked over, sat down next to Qin Yishen, pinched the skirt with his hands, and asked lowly, "Those... are all true?"

"He used to really...is that way?"

Her voice is very bitter.

Every word is difficult to utter.

The three people looked at each other, and Qin Yishen gently patted her head: "Fakes are all rumors, don't believe them."

Gu Shinian bit her lip carefully, and asked inexplicably, "Isn't he the third young master of the Qin family? How could he... be reduced to that point?"

Qin Yishen: "..."

This excuse is not convincing.

She sighed and said helplessly: "The Qin family is not as glamorous as you thought, Qin Muchen... was thrown in by the old man himself."

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