Obsessed with Qin

The spirit has already thought that it is a large fish tank nearly half a meter long.

The moment the fish tank flew towards Xu Mingjia, the old scar protected the young master under his body, a huge cracking sound rang in his ears, and the fragments fell on his head, and the old scar was so smashed that he couldn't even raise his head.Suddenly, someone grabbed the hair on the back of his head and pulled it hard, and then something icy cold pierced his eyes, and the indescribable pain surged quickly, and the old scar couldn't help opening his mouth wide, piercing his heart The screams smashed through the flying glass shards and got into everyone's ears.

Everyone was startled by the sudden screams, and when they turned around, they saw Lao Ba kneeling on the ground screaming with a hoarse voice, and a glass shard with a cold light was standing on his right eye.Qin Zhao shook off the blood on his hands, and wiped the old scar's shoulder twice by the way.Lao Scar's screams became more and more hoarse, and his whole body convulsed uncontrollably, like a dying animal.Seeing this, Lao Ba's subordinates all shuddered and looked at Qin Zhao with horror.

Qin Zhao grabbed Lao Ba's hair, turned his head forcibly, tapped the scar on his forehead with his fingers and said, "After that incident, I didn't think about troublening you again, because I didn't know what to do. You can't blame me for being ruthless! Sun Yunhe, when I left this scar on your head, I reminded you that if it fell into my hands, I would make it impossible for you to survive. Take your words seriously. Have you forgotten how famous the word 'Qin Zhao' was in Taoism in the early years!"

Before the words were finished, Qin Zhao raised his hand, grasped the shard of glass standing on Lao Ba's eye, and yanked violently, bright red blood spurted out, leaving a dazzling mark on the floor.Lao Ba's screams suddenly rose, and then stopped abruptly, leaving a room that was almost frozen in silence.

Qin Zhao stepped over Lao Ba's limp body and walked in front of Xu Mingjia. The young master had already turned pale with fright.Qin Zhao patted Xu Mingjia's face twice with the piece of blood and tissue, and said, "Say hello to your elder brother for me, just say I miss him."

Xu Mingjia shook his lips and nodded hastily, closing his eyes and not daring to look at the bloody broken glass.Qin Zhao looked down at Xu Mingjia, smiled disdainfully, and said softly, "You don't look like his half-brother, it's really embarrassing for him!"

Qin Zhao threw away the broken glass in his hand, turned around and walked towards the place where Qin Jin was standing. When passing by a younger brother, he took out a dozen banknotes and stuffed them into the younger brother's collar. Drift all the way.Qin Zhao looked back at his younger brother and said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? Your master is not dead yet! This is the medical expenses paid to you. If it is not enough, remember to ask me for it again." He put his arms around Qin Jin's waist and led him outside.

Qin Jin was blindfolded, but his ears were still not deaf. He could hear the huge cracking sound and heart-piercing screams, and cold sweat rolled down his back. Chu Nian's sentence "normal people can't be as cruel as him", only felt heavy in his heart.

Qin Zhao, what kind of person are you?Now you are a well-dressed executive of a foreign company, a good son of your parents, and a good leader of your employees. You cover up your violence with expensive suits and rose wine. What do you look like after stripping off these disguises?Do I still have a chance to get to know you thoroughly?

Qin Zhao, let me get closer to you, and if I get closer, I will make myself stronger, so that I can stand by your side in a legitimate way, and make myself worthy of you...

Countless emotions flashed through Qin Jin's mind. When Qin Zhao reached out to hug him, he threw himself into Qin Zhao's arms and hugged him tightly by his neck. His cold nose rubbed against Qin Zhao's skin on the side of his neck, as if Some kind of frightened, soft-furred animal.

The two are standing at the door of Vendetta, behind them is the room full of blood and everyone's horrified eyes, in front of them is the warm sunshine, traffic and all living beings, standing at the intersection of light and shadow, half bright and half dark, thinking about hell and thinking about the world .

Qin Jin's eyes were wrapped with a tie, and Qin Zhao's hands still had blood-red traces. Some passers-by cast curious glances. Qin Zhao didn't care. He rubbed Qin Jin's hair with the clean part of his palm, and said softly. : "Not afraid, not afraid..."

Qin Jin held onto the corner of Qin Zhao's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'm not afraid, I just feel that I'm so useless, I can't beat a fight, and I need you to stand out." Qin Jin frowned as he spoke. Wrinkling his nose, he subconsciously raised his hand to rub his eyes, but just as he touched the edge of the tie, Qin Zhao slapped it open.

Qin Zhao opened the side door of the co-pilot and stuffed Qin Jin in, rubbed the side of Qin Jin's face with the back of his hand, and said angrily: "If you can't fight, will you hide? I looked at it just now. On the forehead and cheekbones, even though they didn't touch the eyes, if you show your thin skin and tender flesh, it will probably leave scars! IQ is already beyond me, if you ruin your face again, Qin Jin, you're alive What's the point!"

Qin Jin wrinkled his nose and didn't dare to answer back, he sat obediently in the co-pilot's seat and waited for Qin Zhao to take him to the hospital.

Qin Zhao walked around from the front of the car to the other side and was about to open the door of the driver's cab. He happened to see Chu Nian sitting behind the floor-to-ceiling glass of the coffee shop facing the street smiling at him, raising his hand to his ear as a gesture of answering the phone.

Qin Zhao looked at Qin Jin who was honestly sitting on the co-pilot, went to a place a little further away from the car and pressed the answer button, Chu Nian's voice with a smile came into his ear with enthusiasm: "Fortunately, I'm smart enough. As soon as I saw that brat rushing towards the vendetta aggressively, I called you to inform you. Otherwise, you can wait to collect his body! The person surnamed Sun is not a vegetarian, except for the Xu family. The old man in the house is probably only you who can hold him down!"

Qin Zhao put the phone between his shoulders and ears, looked for wet wipes with his hands free, and said slowly while wiping his hands: "I didn't suppress him, I just poked him blind." Qin Zhao turned back to the direction of Vendetta After taking a look, he paused, and then said, "Well, I saw that the ambulance has already arrived."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and after a while, Chu Nian squeezed out a sentence: "In the last life, Sun did not burn the right incense sticks. In this life, I met you two brothers! A full-level living hell king, and a professional broom star!"

Qin Zhao rolled up the wet wipes and stuffed them into the trash can, stretched his neck, and said, "Qin Jin's face is red, I want to take him to the hospital, if you have something to say, tell me quickly, I don't have time to listen to your ramblings!"

Chu Nian chuckled a few times, said a little seriously, "I dug up some leftovers from Zhou Hesen's secretary. Xu Mingshen has returned to China. If the time is not wrong, he should have just got off the plane now. Master Qin, you didn't catch up." Good time!"

Qin Zhao sneered, and said, "You really dare to go to Zhou Hesen's side, not afraid that he will be shot dead and you will pay for his son's life?" After speaking, Qin Zhao hung up the phone neatly, turned around and got into the car.

The sunlight was very good, and the floor-to-ceiling glass clearly reflected the shadow of people. Chu Nian watched Cayenne galloping away arrogantly in sight, and the busy tone of the phone was beeping in his ears. Chu Nian experienced this feeling when he was very young, but he didn't know until a long time later that this feeling has a cruel name called "abandonment".

Chu Nian took out the straw from the milk tea cup, wiped it clean with a paper towel, casually wrapped a beautiful rose shape in his hand, and handed it to the little boy in the next seat who had been lying on the back of the chair watching him. The little boy blushed timidly. She wiped her face, took the rose formed by the straw, turned and ran away.

Chu Nian smiled at the back of the little boy, and vaguely remembered that he had also timidly looked at that serious and handsome man lying on the back of the chair, and timidly tried to get a little attention from him.

He didn't dare to expect love, it was too precious a thing, as long as a little care was enough, but even this meager thing, that person was unwilling to give him.

Facing the empty glass window, facing himself projected on the glass window, Chu Nian curled his lips and smiled - until now, do you still have expectations for him?You killed his unborn child with your own hands, guess how much he hates you now?

The surgical director of the City Hospital is surnamed Gao, who is Qin Zhao’s high school classmate. The two of them don’t get in touch very often, but they have always been close to each other. Sour YY wondered if the white-faced scholar with round glasses had any thoughts about his brother, and only after learning that he was a straight man more straight than ivory chopsticks did he give him a good look.

Director Gao was supposed to be on a day off today, but was called back to the hospital by Qin Zhao. When he saw Qin Jin's bloodstained face, he was taken aback. What's more, who dares to say hello to this ancestor's face without opening his eyes! Disinfection, stitches, and medicine are quickly performed, and the action seems to be doubled.

Xu Mingjia slashed Qin Jin's face with a ruthless hand. The blade slashed across his forehead, jumped over his eyes, cut through the skin on his cheekbones, and disappeared on the side of his face.Director Gao took a closer look at the wound, leaned close to Qin Zhao's ear and whispered: "This knife is aimed at the eyes. Fortunately, your brother is clever enough to hide very skillfully and protects the eyes. Otherwise, you can directly Take him to the operating room to have his eyes removed!"

Qin Zhao's face turned green. Director Gao has been on the front line of medical treatment for many years, and he has practiced his skills in observing words and expressions. From the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Zhao's face