Obsessed with Qin

He still had the ability to know that something was wrong, he quietly took a step back with his head in his hands, nodded seriously, and said "I know".

Qin Jin also nodded, and said: "Then do you know a man named Qin Zhao? He is my brother, my brother! I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I didn't expect that there would be a relationship between us at the beginning. So many contacts. The person you have been thinking about all this time is Xu Mingshen, right?"

In addition to being not very bright in his mind, Yan Xiaobei also has a lot of flaws in his personality, which made him suffer a lot, and also gave him a calmness that transcends the world.He looked at Qin Jin very quietly, his clear ancient glazed eyes didn't have much emotion or ups and downs, they were as clean as the sea before sunrise.

Under that kind of gaze, Qin Jin somehow felt that he was a bit wronged, he avoided Yan Xiaobei's eyes, touched his nose and said in a low voice: "I told you that I didn't hide it from you on purpose, it was really just a coincidence, Don't look at me like that, I'll feel guilty..."

Qin Jin chattered when he was nervous or guilty. Yan Xiaobei interrupted Qin Jin's nagging, his voice was low and hoarse, as if he was about to cry, he said: "You accompany me when I am most sad Talk, listen to my stories, don’t think I’m slow, don’t think I’m stupid, and even want to help me, I’m very grateful... Qin Zhao is a very good and powerful person, you are, so is Ah Shen, you are all very good , I am not good enough for you...but..."

In the middle of speaking, Yan Xiaobei suddenly took off his coat and slammed it hard on Qin Jin's head. The metal zipper on the coat rubbed against his eyeballs. Qin Jin bent down in pain, and tears flowed down his face instantly. ——Damn it, Boss, you used to practice darts, especially eye-catching!

"But you can't bully people too much! I can't compare to Qin Zhao, and I can't compete with him. I won't compete and I won't compete. Is it okay if I admit defeat!"

Yan Xiaobei turned around and ran into the woods while yelling. Qin Jin was relieved from the most painful moment, and just about to chase after him, suddenly a flickering flashlight shot from behind him, and someone shouted: "I see, he is there!" ! Don't let him run away!"

Qin Jin wiped his face and said in his heart, my brother and I owe you, I will help you to bear the burden, and we will be even when we meet again!

Just turning his mind twice, the swaying flashlight has already chased him. Qin Jin picked up a relatively thick branch, plucked off the small branches and leaves on it, and slammed towards the guy rushing in front like a stick. .

(67)

The night was gloomy, Qin Jin shot quickly, and an old man who was rushing in front was stunned by the head-on blow, and fell to the ground clutching his nose.Qin Jin thought to himself, I'm really sorry, brother, I overestimated your height, I wanted to pump my chest, but I didn't expect to hit my nose...

Qin Jin is a tennis player, and his arms are muscular. Although he spared his strength this time, the buddy still had a nosebleed. The eldest brother jumped over and smashed at Qin Jin with his fists outstretched.

The distance was too close, and the stick could not be thrown away. Qin Jin stepped on the wall with his right foot, and jumped up like flying. His knees were bent together, and he smashed hard on the right shoulder of a person, who fell to his knees in pain. , Qin Jin rolled on the spot, rolled out of the surrounding range of those people, the hot sweet potato jumped out of his arms, just as Qin Jin was about to reach out to pick it up, a beam of snow-white flashlight fell straight on his face .

The high-intensity brightness hurts the eyes. Although there is no sudden blindness, the eyes are filled with tears, and it is impossible to see clearly for a short time.Qin Jin was unprepared, thinking that this was going to happen, and was about to cover his head with his hands to protect his vitals, when suddenly his ears fell silent, and those people actually backed away from him.

Qin Jin lifted the hem of his vest and wiped his face, knelt on the ground, looked up mistyly, and saw a man wearing military boots, trousers and a tight black vest, bypassing a group of his men, and standing in front of him.The man stared at Qin Jin's face for a while, showing a smile that was not a smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "So it's the young master of the Qin family, my husband has never made things difficult for the Qin family, as long as you name the person just now Wherever you go, I will pretend that I have never met you today."

Qin Jin said nothing, closed his eyes for a while, and the mist in front of his eyes gradually receded, and then he stood up leisurely, moved his neck and wrists, and said, "That person just now? Who is it? Sweet Potato’s aunt? Oops, you can’t ask me that, my aunt lives all over the world, I’m really not sure which direction she’s going!”

The black vest smiled, his face was swollen, and he looked like a gangster, he shook the bright flashlight he was holding upside down in his hand, and said: "It doesn't matter if you want to save face, I will give you everything. Don’t follow up, don’t blame us rough people for being indifferent.”

Qin Jin was about to speak, when a series of buzzing vibrations suddenly exploded in the silent night, the light in front of his eyes dimmed, and he saw a solemn face in a black vest, holding a mobile phone in front of him, and said: "My husband wants to talk to you say."

Emotionally, Qin Jin really didn't want to answer the call. He knew who the person on the other side was with his heels. He was a combination of menopause and persecution paranoia. It would be no good if he got involved; but reason stopped this waywardness in time. Following Liu'er's behavior, Qin Jin followed the rational guidance, took the phone in the black vest's hand, and just put it to his ear, when he heard a gloomy and cold voice: "Where is Yan Xiaobei?"

Xu Mingshen's voice was as recognizable as his own, Qin Jin thought to himself, I did not guess wrong at all, all the people and things were rushing along the most bloody roads.

Qin Jin thought for a while, and said: "I really don't know. I told him about my relationship with Qin Zhao, and he ran away in anger, faster than a rabbit. As soon as he tried to catch up, your people killed him and almost died. Chopped me up to sacrifice to the ancestors of your Xu family, and they disappeared after this interruption, or if I was troubled to help you find them, I might not have run far."

Qin Xiaojin has a talent for being a slut, and he is really good at beating people up. There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and Qin Jin thought a little amusedly, Xu Mingshen is probably going to take quick-acting heart-rescue pills, he is the most prone to cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases at this age up.

When Xu Mingshen's voice sounded again, it was more gloomy and colder than before. He said to Qin Jin almost word by word: "Qin Jin, you really offended me this time."

Qin Jin laughed, with a provocative taste: "It's as if I didn't really offend you before!"

There was a crisp sound over there, probably Xu Mingshen pushed open the lid of the lighter and lit a cigarette, and he said coldly, "I'm not happy, you two don't even think about it." Good day, tell Qin Zhao that I will take back what he owes me."

Hearing the word "Qin Zhao", Qin Jin's carefree little ruffian energy instantly subsided. He turned around, turned his back to the Xu family's thugs, and said to Xu Ming in a low voice: "surname Xu, don't go too far. My brother spent more than half a year in prison for you. You were the one who quit first and chose to go home to be the young master. Enough to pay back!"

Xu Mingshen on the other end of the phone seemed to have smiled, perhaps because of distortion, Qin Jin felt that the laughter was full of cold poison and hatred, he imitated Qin Jin, lowered his voice and said: "In essence, I am with you. Qin Zhao is the same kind of person, indifferent, selfish, and full of malice towards the world. When I have nothing, he lives happily, which makes me very unhappy. Since he is the same kind, he should be equally lonely. Fair, right? Maybe he really doesn’t owe me anything, but I just can’t bear him living happily, Qin Jin, there’s still a long way to go, let’s take it step by step, slowly!”

I made a comparison to your mother!Go away, you second uncle with a tortoise and a pig head!

Qin Ershao held his nose that was almost crooked with anger, and felt the heat surge in his nasal cavity one after another, as if he was about to bleed.Xindao has seen shameless people before, but he has never seen such a face bigger than a dumpling!What a god-like logic, God damn can't think of such a robber's logic!Did you figure it out with your heels!

Xu Mingshen didn't give him a chance to scold the street at all, and hung up the phone neatly after finishing what he wanted to say. Hearing the busy tone from the handset, Qin Ershao was so angry that he lifted his foot and kicked the wall violently until his foot Wrist hurt and stopped.

The black vest reached out and snatched the phone in Qin Jin's hand, looked at him with a half-smile, waved his head and beckoned the people behind to follow, a group of people bumped past Qin Jin one by one, whistling away up.

Qin Jin kept listening to the footsteps of the group of people until they were far away, then turned back and walked in the direction of the hotel.Entering the lobby, I saw Qin Zhao slumped on the sofa in the smoking area of ​​the lobby, playing with his mobile phone, with his head resting on the back of the sofa, two long legs with delicate lines crossed, and a cigar in his hand. The fine smoke was scattered in the air. Has a herbaceous aroma mixed with nuts and oak.

Qin Zhao was alarmed by the sound of the doorman bending over to say hello. He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the door. Then he raised his hand holding the cigar and waved it towards Qin Jin. The button of his black shirt was half unbuttoned, revealing The firm chest of wheat color, the warm light is softly spread on it, creating a delicate and well-defined feeling.

Qin Jin felt fluid in his mouth just by looking at it. If there was no one around, he would have rushed over and took a firm bite. The moist tongue followed the texture of the chest muscles all the way down, and gently touched the navel. suck……

The unsteady young man was blushed by his own imagination, Qin Jin walked up to Qin Zhao