Thinking about how to break up every day [system]

Qin Que felt that he was unlucky, he didn't bring the beauty to see the painting to kiss Fangze, and he didn't know who hit his head, and when he got up, he ruined someone else's painting.

Not much action on their side, but very influential in the quiet gallery.

It didn't take long to form a circle to watch the excitement.

The painter came over soon.

When he saw a deep tear in the middle of the gallery, his mild face sank.

He set his sights on the culprit.

According to the monitoring, it was the tall man who suddenly bumped into the painting, and the young man behind him went to help him worriedly, but when the man got up, he tore up his own painting.

"Call the police." The painter said lightly, with an extremely indifferent tone, "Since my husband doesn't like this painting to such an extent, there are no paintings in this gallery that can catch my eyes, please leave now."

Qin Que was furious when he was ordered to evict customers by the owner of the gallery. At first, he didn't know who made him look ugly, but now he, Young Master Qin, was kicked out by a small painter. joke?

Even if he leaves the gallery today, it can't be because he was kicked out, but the owner of the gallery respectfully invited him out.

Qin Que stepped forward indifferently, and uttered a classic sentence from Overbearing CEO: "Do you know who I am?"

Qin Que's indifferent and noble face seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and Shen Xiula's eyes subconsciously stared at the ground, watching the excitement quietly.

Seeing Qin Que taking the bait recklessly, a sarcastic smile spread from the corner of Shen Xiu's mouth.

He is really a young master who thought he was awesome since he was a child, and he said arrogant words in front of so many company bosses.

To put it more bluntly, his father's business in the future will be his, but if his father does not abdicate, he will remain the young master for as long as he has any prestige and real power.

Qin Que's cold and arrogant appearance looked handsome, but this handsomeness was immediately broken.

Because the owner of the gallery beat Qin Que up.

When beating Qin Que, the man behind him was still staring at Shen Xiu.

Shen Xiu shrugged innocently at him.

How could he help Qin Que? Moreover, his arms and legs were so small that he didn't seem like fighting material.

When Qin Que was thrown out of the entrance of the gallery, Shen Xiu took two steps outside.

He ignored Qin Que, who was like a dead dog, and walked straight forward.

Qin Que was in excruciating pain all over his body. The painter looked handsome, but his movements were nimble. The bones in his whole body were about to be smashed apart.

As soon as he raised his head, he stepped on his back with one foot, and was crushed mercilessly, his face buried in the concrete floor.

"Well……!"

Shen Xiu passed by the side calmly, and then helped Qin Que up, but one hand rested on his ribs.

Sensing that Qin Que's body shrank obviously when he touched that place, the corner of Shen Xiu's mouth slightly exerted force, and at the same time Qin Que wailed, he heard the sound of bones moving.

Shen Xiu covered Qin Que's voice with one hand, and at the same time said anxiously: "A man stepped on you just now! Are you okay, Qin Que? I'll take you to the hospital."

Qin Que's face was pale and bloodless, his hair was drenched with sweat, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

Shen Xiu supported him in several poses, and then sent Qin Que to the hospital.

Running wildly along the way, Qin Que, who was jolted by the car, looked even worse, and even vomited out.

The unpleasant stench immediately filled the whole space. Shen Xiu opened the car window over there, and the cold evening wind made his heart feel cold.

There were not many people at the hospital gate at night, and Shen Xiu stopped for a while before bringing Qin Que in.

He looked at Qin Que who was like a dead pig, and stroked his hair in a good mood.

"Qin Que," he patted Qin Que's face, "don't fall down so quickly."

Your retribution has only just begun.