Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 294 Mr. Qin, He Promised: Let’s Get the Evidence 3
"I don't know what kind of temper she is having, and she is making a fuss about moving out. I don't know how to coax her."

Tang Yi was surrounded by a group of Yingying and Yanyan, and he was choked by the perfume smell of those women very uncomfortable.

He found a quiet place and lit a cigarette, narrowed his enchanting phoenix eyes, lazily like a divine beast traveling the world.

"Hasn't she already passed her 18th birthday?"

"It's an adult, how long have you raised it?"

"Qin Huai, if it were me, even if she caused a catastrophe, I would still make her not even a bone..."

"...She made a fuss once, cleaned it up once, and behaved three times..."

Hearing that, Qin Huai's whole body is not well.

The blue veins on his forehead were faintly protruding, and the jaw line was also vaguely tense and cold. He interrupted him coldly: "Tang Yi, you are a real ruffian. You bastard!"

Tang Yi was delighted to hear this, he smiled: "I grew up in a den of mercenaries and bandits, you don't know?"

Qin Huai hung up the phone angrily, and he knew that he shouldn't ask this gentle scum.

The wind didn't know when it had stopped, and the sky was full of goose feathers and heavy snow.

The flying snow under the heavy shadows of the lights is like a no-man's land on the scroll, and the tranquility is like another time and space.

Qin Huai watched, feeling a sense of desolation in his heart.

He finally felt a little deserted, and told the bodyguard behind him, "Wait in the car."

The bodyguard obeyed, got him into the car, and drove the car to the diagonally opposite to the school gate.

From that angle, as soon as Xiao Qingyi came out of school, Qin Huai would be able to see her first.

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An hour later, the school was a stadium that could accommodate 5000 people, with bright lights and loud voices.

Jiang Weimin was in the middle of the judging panel, his eyes narrowed hotly, chasing the graceful figure in the center of the stage that looked like a blooming white lotus.

She was dressed in a white long-sleeved retro dress, with a layer of white gauze covering her face, and her pair of peach blossom eyes, which were spiritual but not charming, shone brightly under the stage lights.

Accompanied by the majestic violin melody, she sometimes bounced and sometimes twirled, dancing gracefully and freely, like an elf falling into the mortal world, so beautiful that he wanted to take it for himself.

He was obsessed with watching, for some reason, the girl who was still spinning and dancing suddenly lost her balance, and when she was about to fall out, the next second she relied on a beautiful waist movement to stabilize the last one. dance moves.

Almost at the same moment, her veil disappeared, and her stunning face fell into the eyes of everyone without warning.

The scene stopped abruptly for a second, and in the next moment, the cameras in the hands of the media reporters seemed to be clicking at the same moment, and the spotlights complemented each other and overwhelmed the calm and calm girl.

Xiao Qingyi frowned slightly as he watched the spotlights and cameras pouring in from below the stage, and then bowed to the judges, his eyes deepening without any trace.

Her dancing shoes had been tampered with and had sharp blades.

At this time, the blade was piercing the sole of the foot, and the pain was unbearable.

Jiang Nianxiao realized that she was wrong, so he came over with a violin and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Qingyi briefly described the encounter, and said flatly: "You deal with the judges."

After she finished speaking, she hardly gave Jiang Nianxiao a chance to refuse, and bowed apologetically to the judges' seat: "Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, I'm going down first."

Jiang Weimin also noticed that her complexion was not right, and her eyes were slightly lowered, and then she found a pool of bright red blood overflowing from her dancing shoes, and then he frowned, and was the first to say: "Okay."

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A quarter of an hour later, Qin Huai's cell phone rang, and Qing He called: "Young Master, Yiyi, your foot is injured." The voice seemed to be disturbed, and she lowered her voice, "It should be... the eldest lady."

(End of this chapter)