【Fragrance】It's not like this life

System Reminder] Player Yudie Yaoxing has joined your team.

[Team Channel] Yudie Yaoxing: Wow, thank you, the great god!

[Team Channel] Yudie Yaoxing: Hey, isn't this Brother Crow Soul?Keke, we meet again.

[Team Channel] Crow Soul: ………

[Team Channel] Qiuying Ten Fronts: Which plot mission do you want to complete?

"Shifeng..." Crow Soul held his forehead, "Could it be that you like this girl?"

Qiuying Ten Feng was taken aback: "What?"

Crow Soul said seriously: "Shifeng, you are not young anymore, and there are many girls in our school, do you consider finding a girlfriend for the exam?"

Qiuying Shifeng looked at the sky: "I want to find it too, but where can I find it?"

Crow Soul knocked on the table: "Listen to Tai Junzhi, there are girls in this class who wrote love letters to you yesterday, and there are also people from other departments who come here to find you..."

Qiuying Shifeng couldn't laugh or cry, seeing Crow Soul's eyes looked so weird, it was a bit threatening "I'll kill them all if you dare to accept it".

"Brother, you think too much..." Qiuying Shifeng decided to ignore his younger brother's serious control of Crow Soul, and started to concentrate on playing games.

Although Crow Soul wanted to get Yudie Yaoxing T out of the team, but he was not the captain.He wanted to quit by himself again, but felt that Qiuying Shifeng and Yudie Yaoxing were alone together, and he couldn't stand it.

This low air pressure was transmitted to Yudie Yaoxing through the game, and Yudie Yaoxing looked at the sky speechlessly: Brother Hun, you really think too much.

Besides, when Xiang Duxiu and Murongqing arrived at the hotel where the incident happened, it was already very late.

The wound of A Ge's wrist cut has been treated urgently, and his life is no longer serious, but his body is still weak.The fat, big-eared, bald, bloated Mr. Wang of a certain company was also stabbed by Ah Ge with a knife. Yu company to give an explanation.

After Yan Wushuang notified Murong Qing, she endured the disgust in her heart and comforted the secretary who was chattering beside the boss, while anxiously looking outside the door and praying for Murong Qing to appear soon.

Although Murong Qing was young, she was very skillful in handling things, so Yan Wushuang naturally couldn't control this messy scene.

"It's so noisy." Murong Qing who just walked to the door frowned and sighed slightly.

The secretary saw that the boss of the Niyu Group was coming, and he looked young and gentle again, so he couldn't help but become very arrogance, and stepped forward with a wave of enthusiasm to question the teacher, and before he even opened his mouth, he made such an understatement when Murongqing raised his eyes. After a while, suddenly he couldn't speak a word, he could only walk back to Yan Wushuang resentfully, and said, "Please explain what happened to your people!"

Seeing Murong Qing's Yan Wushuang, she immediately seemed to have found a savior, stepped forward and said, "Master..."

"Wu Shuang, thank you for your hard work." Murong Qing comforted Yan Wushuang who had been tense all the time, and saw a blood-stained fruit knife thrown on the ground with sharp eyes, the blood on the handle and the black and red on the carpet Melted into one piece, it seems to have an inexplicable twisted beauty.

The boy named A Ge was curled up at the corner of the bed, his face was deeply buried in his arms, and his hair was disheveled.

Murong Qing stepped forward, her waist and shoulders were straight, her standing posture was elegant, her attitude was casual but contemptuous, and for a moment she overwhelmingly overwhelmed the hearts of almost everyone in the room.

Xiang Duxiu leaned against the door, with a look of intoxicated appreciation.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and Murong Qing bent down, and the slender waist was set off by the bending action to create an incomparably beautiful arc.Picking up the knife on the ground, looking at the wet blood on it, she moved her wrist slightly, while Yan Wushuang rushed up to take the knife and handed it to the hotel staff, while handing over a silk handkerchief.

Murong Qing wiped her slender fingers with a silk handkerchief, and then greeted the stunned man with a pleasant face: "Mr. Wang, good evening."

Mr. Wang looked at Murong Qing and nodded sharply, and suddenly involved the wound on his lower abdomen, his eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together: "...Master, master."

Over there, Xiang Duxiu couldn't help laughing: "You can still talk, can't you die?" It was Mr. Wang's private doctor who was standing by the door with him.

The doctor didn't know if he was distracted by Murong Qing's demeanor and demeanor, and he said a little: "It's just a small injury, it's fine..."

Hearing this, Murong Qing slightly raised the corners of her lips, walked towards A Ge who was curled up in the corner, and leaned over to help him up.A Ge still couldn't stand still, his eyes were dull and out of focus.Murong Qing looked at A Ge, couldn't help frowning and said: "It was just being raped by a man once, as for looking for death and life like this?"

"Wushuang, send him to the hospital." Murong Qing handed A Ge into Yan Wu's hands, as if frightened by Murong Qing's words, A Ge's eyes recovered for a moment.

Hearing Murong Qing's words Xiang Duxiu couldn't help being stunned, he couldn't see the expression clearly in Murong Qing's blue eyes.

Even though he knew that this was the matter of Murongqing's company and he had no right to intervene, Xiang Duxiu couldn't help but stepped forward to hold Murongqing back, and said in a low voice, "Aqing..."

Murong Qing patted his hand to indicate that he was fine, then walked up to Mr. Wang, smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, you raped him, he stabbed you and then wiped himself... Be kind, this matter It's fair. Let's end it like this, how about it?"

The man let out an "ah", obviously a little lost in thought.At first, he thought that he would at least pay Yan Wushuang for a night's sleep or some extra gold, but the young master of Niyu Group lost everything with such an understatement.

Murong Qing looked at the gray-faced man, and smiled coldly with her lips curled up: "Since Mr. Wang has no objection, then you take your time to heal your wounds, so we can leave."

As he spoke, he picked up Xiang Duxiu and left the hotel.Staying in this place for a second longer, Murong Qing felt disgusted.

When the cold wind blew outside, it immediately became much cooler.Xiang Duxiu's hand was still being held by Murong Qing, and Murong Qing's palm was cool, looking at Xiang Duxiu at this moment, his eyes were flickering.

Xiang Duxiu just looked at him and didn't speak, until Murongqing yawned and said, "It's late, come home with me?" If you rush back to school now, the dormitory must have been closed, and you can climb over the wall to enter or something , is really not suitable for them to do.

"Aqing, you..." Xiang Duxiu always felt that there was something she wanted to ask, but she didn't know where to start.

The car had already driven in front of the two of them, Murong Qing pushed Xiang Duxiu in: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

As soon as she got home, Murong Qing's cell phone rang. Seeing the three characters "Jian Zhi Chu" flashing on the screen, Murong Qing hesitated for a moment and picked it up.

"Hey, at the beginning of the sword... well, yes... everything has been dealt with..."

"I know, good, good... Got it, the next time we cooperate with them, the price will be reduced by one-tenth of a percentage point... Are you relieved now?... Well, I got it... Bye."

After hanging up the phone call at the beginning of the sword, Murong Qing was in an even worse mood, looking at the layout of the house with a cold expression on his face.

"Aqing, whose call is it?"

"My friend at work used to take good care of me." Murong Qing fell into the sofa tiredly, and Xiang Duxiu over there was already familiar with Murong's family, so she went to pour him a glass of water.

"It seems to be called the beginning of the sword?" Xiang Duxiu also sat down on the sofa, turning her head to ask.

"Well. When I first took over the Niyu Group, I didn't know many problems, and he taught me." Murong Qing had a tired look on his face, "Ah Xiang, lend me a shoulder."

Naturally, Xiang Duxiu would not refuse, so Murongqing leaned forward.The weight on the shoulders was very light, and the dark green satin hair rubbed against the neck, soft and comfortable.Xiang Duxiu lowered her head, looking at Murong Qing's peacefully sleeping face, there was a hint of pampering in her eyes.

"Ah Xiang and I won't be going back tonight, don't worry. 』

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when Qiuying Shifeng received Murongqing's text message.

"Brother, you said Ah Qing and the others should be fine today?" Qiuying Shifeng always felt a little uneasy.

"What can be the matter~" Crow Soul lay on the bed and read with a book casually, "Murong can handle even big things, and besides, he has a sword behind him."

"The beginning of the sword? Who is that?" Qiuying Shifeng was puzzled.

Crow Soul waved his hand: "Mysterious figure in the business world, someone who can reshuffle many industries at will."

"Mysterious man? No wonder I haven't heard of it." Qiuying Shifeng put on his pajamas, turned off his phone and got ready to go to bed.

"Speaking of which, we will be the only two in the dormitory tonight." Crow Soul stood up and looked at Shi Feng who hadn't gone to bed yet, his dark pupils glistening.

Shi Feng shivered: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Would you like to come and sleep on my bed?" Crow Soul said, "It's been cold lately."

"..." Qiuying Shifeng rolled his eyes, climbed onto his own bed and fell asleep, not bothering to care about Crow Soul, whose brain was convulsed.

There was still class the next morning, so Murongqing dragged Xiang Duxiu, who was not yet fully awake, back to school very early.Xiang Duxiu, Crow Soul and Shifeng are from the Academy of Fine Arts, and Murongqing is from the Music Department, so naturally they don't take classes with them. Seeing that Axiang was distracted in class and almost walked to Izu Hot Spring, Qiuying Shifeng couldn't help laughing.

After returning to the dormitory at noon, they found that Murong Qing had gone back to the company to deal with follow-up affairs. The afternoon was very boring, so the three of them continued to spend time online to brush monsters and upgrade.

"Ah Qing can only come back at night?" Xiang Duxiu didn't seem to be in the mood, brushing monsters very absent-mindedly.

"That's right, that's what I said." Qiuying Shifeng turned out Murongqing's text message and showed him.

"Why is Ah Qing texting you and not me?" Xiang Duxiu asked