The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"What? Liang Lang is also her spare tire? Whose is it? How could she hide Liang Lang from him?"

Jiang Chengxi was amazed.

Even though he hated Chu Qiushui very much, he had to admit that Chu Qiushui was a very scheming woman.

If he hadn't been teased out in advance, he might not be able to play with her.

However, this time, Jiang Suihan shook his head and said: "I don't know, I checked seventeen men she had contacted, but none of them met the requirements!"

"No way? Who is so mysterious?"

Jiang Chengxi was full of surprise, and wanted to ask again, but Jiang Suihan slowly put down the cold teacup in his hand, and lazily changed the subject.

"What did you want to tell me just now?"

"I...ah, I almost forgot!"

All Jiang Suihan's curiosity dissipated in an instant, and there was vigorous anger in his glass-like clear eyes.

"Brother, do you know how Mianmian was stolen? She was pushed down by that little girl from the Qin family! How did the Qin family educate their children? How can they teach such a vicious child? She even lied to me Said that Mianmian fell to save her! Why did she..."

"I know!"

"Brother, you said she... what? You know?"

Jiang Chengxi managed to wake up from his anger, and couldn't help but rush towards Jiang Suihan again after hearing the words.

"Since you know, why don't you let the Qin family go?"

"Don't let her go, and then? Can I imprison her on behalf of the law?"

"Then... that's too cheap for the Qin family!"

Jiang Suihan took a sip of herbal tea quietly, and lifted his thin lips lightly, revealing the sharp coldness.

"Who said I let them go!"

……

The night is dark and windy.

The sharp and thin crescent moon was covered by dark clouds, only the cool wind blew through the flustered bamboo forest, and there was a whimpering sound.

In the suburbs of Dongcheng, a miserable scream suddenly sounded in the scattered dilapidated factories.

"Please, let my daughter go, she's still a child!"

Going over the three-person-high fence with peeling skin, through a one-meter-wide window, a long figure was reflected in the faintly flickering orange light.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a woman.

At this moment, the woman's hands were tightly hung on the roof beam by the rope, and only her toes could barely stand on the ground, but she couldn't stand and swayed around.

"You let her go, I'll tell you what you want to know, please!"

The woman was wearing a bright long skirt, but the long skirt was stained with circles of blood. Her face was pale, her pupils were full of fear and shivering, and she was sobbing in the dead of night, which felt creepy.

However, there was a little boy sitting quietly opposite her.

The little boy who scares women like ghosts.

The man's face is exquisite, and he is the vassal Yuan who has imprinted himself behind Jiang Suihan since Xiaoya Mountain.

He was sitting on a stool with a lame leg, but he felt a sense of nobility in his bones.

"For the last time, who is the master of the Qin family?"

"I... I don't know, what are you talking about...!"

The dying woman answered intermittently, her body couldn't help shaking, and she lifted her sluggish mind instantly.

It looked miserable.

However, this miserable appearance did not make the vassal Yuan feel any pity.

The vassal Yuan glanced sideways at Qing Li and said, "Do you think what she said is true or false!"

Qingli chomped on a piece of grass with yellow leaves, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if she is true or not, just kill her, it's not good to keep it as an eyesore!"

"You're right!" The vassal Yuan nodded seriously, then got up and patted the dust on the corner of his clothes, and said, "Then she's handed over to you, I'll go and see the other one!"

Qing Li nodded swayingly.

The woman hanging on the opposite side roared sadly: "Don't go, come back, don't hurt my daughter... come back..."

"Oh, you don't take your daughter seriously, so how can others care about her? I said, Mrs. Qin, don't you think too much!"

Qing Li clapped his hands and walked towards the woman nonchalantly, but his slender fingers squeezed out a document bag somewhere, and it flashed in front of the woman.

"These are the abnormalities of the Qin family in recent years. Why don't you explain it to me now?"

"I don't know... I don't know..."

The woman's voice got further and further away, being left behind by the vassal Yuan.

He walked all the way to the end of the dark and dusty corridor, pushed open a dilapidated door, and turned on the light of the mobile phone.

"Who……"

The girl who was huddled in the corner suddenly raised her head, her fingers behind her back were slightly tightened, and she was holding tightly on the broken rope, her eyes were full of defense.

"The vassal Yuan?"

"it's me!"

Feng Chenyuan approached her step by step, and then grabbed her wrist under Qin Kexin's astonished gaze.

Qin Kexin was startled, and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but Feng Chenyuan firmly held her down, and slowly tied her tightly again.

"Father Yuan, do you know what you are doing? You let me go, or I will sue you for kidnapping!"

Feng Chenyuan took a step back with a dignified expression: "You really are not her!"

"..."

For a moment, Qin Kexin was as sluggish as a chicken.

But it was only for a moment before she stammered and faked a smile: "I am Qin Kexin...you let me go quickly, I'm afraid..."

"Five-year-old Qin Kexin won't be so calm staying here, and 24-year-old Qin Kexin won't be so stupid, so who are you? How can you occupy her body?"

Feng Chenyuan looked at Qin Kexin's eyes quietly, watching her change from panic to calmness, and then her eyes turned with a cold light.

Sure enough, his guess was right.

In Xiaoya Mountain, the vassal Yuan felt that something was wrong with Qin Kexin, she was too eager, and left a loophole that could not be eliminated.

In his previous life, he met Qin Kexin who was eighteen or nineteen years old. At that time, she was still arrogant and strong in her bones, but she already knew how to hide her emotions, and she could handle all interpersonal relationships with ease, and even won the favor of the entire high society in Shanghai. Madame's approval.

If she didn't have some scheming, she wouldn't be able to do this.

But if Qin Kexin is only five years old, even though he is vicious, he is more likely to be strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

She dared to take poison, but on Luoxia Mountain, she was deeply afraid of being thrown away by others, and she had a guilty conscience.

Therefore, the person who can fabricate lies, but makes the lies full of flaws, absolutely cannot be Qin Kexin.

"Since you know I'm not Qin Kexin, then let me go. I'm a god in the sky. If you hurt me, the gods will punish you!"

'Qin Kexin' squinted her eyes and smiled fakely.

This is coaxing the vassal Yuan as a child.

The vassal Yuan curled his lips into a sneer, and slowly stood opposite 'Qin Kexin', took out a white handkerchief from his bosom, and slowly wiped his fingers.

"There are no gods who commit murder in this world, as long as there are devils who don't want to die, after all, who are you?"

"Giggle" Qin Kexin smirked, and said softly, "This little girl invited me. She wanted Jiang Mianmian to disappear. I was just fulfilling her wish."