heart tearing game

Chapter 122
"I think my sister is worrying too much. Even if Qin Ye has incredible skills, that Yumo's clever mouth can turn the dead into fire, and turn black and white, so it doesn't matter. Qin Tian International is already firmly in my hands. You Just stay at Qin Ye's side and be your Mrs. Qin."

Heh heh, I don't care about you, whether the truth is exposed or not, it's best for Qin Ye to get rid of it in a huff after he finds out.In this way, there was one less person until the truth.

I don't have to do it myself.

He Qiaozhi thought more and more smoothly, and started making facial masks again.

Liu Ying was startled, it was the old fox after all.

"Then don't bother me any more. Let's all ask for blessings. Let's leave."

Watching Liu Ying's enchanting figure gradually disappear, the heated flower in He Qiaozhi's hand gradually withered and withered.

I can't help but think of that night wolf-like man, cold and violent, Qin Ye—I don't know what you look like when you come back this time, it's still the same, or even more——

"Ma'am, the Jin family has sent an invitation card, and you must attend the grand wedding feast of the eldest and young master of his family in three days."

Thousands of thoughts were intertwined in He Qiaozhi's heart. Looking at the invitation card covered with gold, chisel and silver, he and his son Qin Hao's name were impressively listed.

All kinds of business, finance, government, and dignitaries are all available.

Since the Qin Ye incident, the Jin family and the Qin family have almost become incompatible, especially the opening of Jin Tian, ​​which has a pervasive impact on LVC.

But the conflict between the two never rose to the surface.

After all, one is the intertwined relationship between the government, and the other occupies the economic lifeline of K country.

Once they turn against each other, it must be the mediation of K country, and no one can stand it.

Since everyone is giving face, such things on the table are naturally unavoidable.

"Tell Master Hao, let him prepare as well, and let him choose a big gift. Alas, I have had so many headaches these two days, I need to take a good rest."

Night, deathly still.

In the bar, earth-shattering rock and roll is playing. The urban night-timers are looking for the rhythm and pulse of body indulgence here, to liberate the nerves and bodies that are oppressed during the day.

Swing is just the way, catharsis is the result.

A compartment, connected in series with transparent beads, isolates the shining lights outside, like a mysterious space, reflecting the dazzling brilliance of the constantly rotating spotlights.

The man had one drink, another, and kept asking the waiter for more.

It seemed that only the fiery transparent amber liquid could completely stimulate and numb his already painful nerves.

"Come and have a drink."

A woman with cross earrings and a deep V-neck sat down slowly on his left.

"Go, go away." The man murmured indistinctly, like a sleeping beast.

The woman sighed, pushed his head back stiffly, and looked into her own eyes: "Liao Dong, you can see clearly, it's me——Liu Ying."

The last two words are like a sharp sword that gathers suddenly and kills people without a trace.

Instantly inserted into the man's mind, heart, and various deadly parts.

He seemed to be beaten to the point of bleeding, and his whole body was covered with injuries, leaving only a daze and unstoppable wailing.

(End of this chapter)