Chapter 92, Night Supreme 21

Wang Batian stared at the video, and after finding Lan Baoyi appearing on the screen, he gestured to the person behind him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Security personnel hurriedly called up the designated video to zoom in.

Wang Batian quietly looked at the little woman in the video, and narrowed his eyes unhappily after seeing her take the initiative to gamble with others, but then he was still interested in her lips after seeing her amazing tricks.

I can't see it, this little girl's pure surface and skillful gambling skills don't match at all, just because of this, the shock will be even greater.

It's really amazing, what should he do if he likes her more?

He could see clearly what happened next, and he also knew that Lan Baoyi bribed Qi An to let him cooperate in the scene, but when he saw Qi An pinching Lan Baoyi's chin with his hand, anger instantly jumped into his heart and his eyes turned red.

The executives of various departments standing behind him saw that Wang Batian's face showed ruthlessness, his eyes were scarlet, and they were as fierce and terrifying as a trapped beast that had been injured, and they couldn't help but tremble.

"Call Qi'an up!"

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Qi An is in a good mood today, although the process was full of ups and downs, but in the end, he didn't need to pay for the loss, and the other party also gave millions, which was refreshing to think about.

With a few black-clothed brothers, he swaggered around his own casino.

"I haven't been a big brother for many years, I don't love the cold bedside, don't force me to miss, don't force me to cry, I'll turn my face~" The mobile phone rang, Qi An reached out and hooked out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, and the top boss was on the display screen, his face changed, and he hurriedly pressed the answer button to his ear, and called respectfully, "Hey, boss!"

"Come up to the top floor, the young master is back, calling you!" A cold voice came from the other side, Qi An somehow had an ominous premonition, and wanted to ask clearly, but the other party hung up, and there was only a string of blind voices left.

Qi An was on the top floor of the elevator, and in just a few tens of seconds, he broke out in a cold sweat, he always felt that something big was going to happen, and it was a bad thing.

This feeling made him escape several times in repeated brawls, so now he was even more scared, he knew that something must have happened!

When he came to the control room, there were ten black-clothed people of one meter nine standing outside the door, and suddenly Qi An was a little hesitant.

When the man in black saw Qi An coming, he cleverly went in to report, and after a while, he came out and called Qi An in.

As soon as Chi'an entered, a bullet pierced the air, and with a "boom" sound, it passed through his ears and hit the wall behind him.

He suddenly weakened his legs, plopped and knelt on the ground, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva fiercely, his teeth fought and he said, "Shao~Shao~ Young Master, yes~ Did I do something wrong?"

"Come here!" Wang Batian's posture has not changed since Qi An came in, his hands on his chin and looked directly at Qi An, but if there is a change, it should be colder and colder eyes.

Chi'an shuddered to his feet, shuddering as he approached.

"Which hand did you touch her with?" The voice was very soft, and the light Qi'an couldn't hear it clearly, so he could only ask with a blank mouth, "Ah, young master, what do you say~"What?"

Before the question could be asked, a black shadow flashed, and there was a bone-chilling pain in the right hand, and I saw a knife piercing from the back of the hand to the table from top to bottom, and the knife flashed brightly in the light.

"Ah~~!" a scream came from the control room.

Qi An could only stroke his hands, kneeling on the ground and not daring to move.

"You are so bold that you dare to touch the woman I am chasing. Wang Batian walked up to Qi An and looked at him condescendingly.

"Young Master~ I didn't know that Miss Bao was the young master's woman, if I knew, I wouldn't dare to give me a hundred guts! Qi An hurriedly explained, for fear that the master would be unhappy again.

Wang Batian snorted, noncommittal, of course he knew that Qi An was just to cooperate with Lan Baoyi to act in a scene, and he didn't know what was going on between him and Lan Baoyi, so he just punished him and didn't kill him directly.

But he's not happy, and others don't think about it!

"You know, I'm upset that you touched my stuff with your dirty hands?"

"Young Master!I~"

"Okay, let's go down and find a doctor!Well, there's one more thing, if she comes back next time, you keep an eye on people!" Wang Batian didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, and waved his hand to let him go down.

"Yes!" Qi An breathed a sigh of relief, although Wang Batian was angry, but it seemed that he had no intention of continuing to investigate, he knew that he had escaped.

Besides, Lan Baoyi's side, after she and Bao Qingying supported each other and returned to their apartment, Lan Baoyi still hugged Bao Qingying and cried, and Bao Qingying, who was crying, felt a pain in her heart, causing more guilt.

Especially even when he fell asleep, he still frowned uneasily and pinched the corners of his clothes.

The next day, Bao Qingying got up early to cook porridge, came to the bed to wake up Lan Baoyi, and then took her hand to the dining table. The two of them ate porridge quietly in this peaceful and peaceful morning, and the breeze entered the house from the window with light, making the atmosphere even more wonderful.

Bao Qingying put down the dishes and chopsticks, and stopped talking several times, Lan Baoyi couldn't stand it and put down the dishes and chopsticks, raised her head and asked, "Brother, what do you want to say?"

"My brother plans to sell the house to pay off the debt. My sister shouldn't be afraid of having no place to live, my brother has found a job last night, and there is a single room. Bao Qingying hurriedly explained.

"My brother has always had a talent for painting, and his paintings from elementary school to sophomore year have won many awards in big and small competitions, right?"

Bao Qingying was suddenly asked, although it is a fact, why did the topic turn here so weirdly?

Lan Baoyi didn't care about his stunned expression, and asked directly, "When did my brother stop painting, can my brother paint a portrait of his sister?"

"It's been two years, since ~hey~" Yes, of course Lan Baoyi knows that Bao Qingying hasn't touched a paintbrush since she became addicted to gambling two years ago.

After Bao Qingying, who was deep in thought, sobered up, she smiled and said to Lan Baoyi, "After eating, my brother will paint for you!" If he is a good-for-nothing person, then painting is a salvation for him before, and now, his sister is his salvation.

After breakfast, Bao Qingying dug out the sketchboard brushes and dyes that had been buried for many years from the small warehouse, most of the dyes had dried up, but some of them still left undried corners.

After setting up the drawing board, adjusting the dye, she drew seriously in front of Lan Baoyi, who was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and reading quietly.

Half an hour later, Bao Qingying put down the paintbrush, Lan Baoyi rubbed her aching and stiff shoulders, smiled and approached the drawing board to look at the painting.

I don't see how many brushes or dye are needed, but the people in the painting are lifelike, and the mixed dye is applied to the outlined lines, making the lovely people soft and gentle.

"Sister, I found a passbook of 10 million in the closet not long ago, is that really not yours?" Bao Qingying felt that the atmosphere was so good, and he couldn't help but ask his questions.

Lan Baoyi smiled, went into the house and took out the passbook that Bao Qingying said, came to the front, and opened it.

"Brother, are you talking about this book? When I found it the day before yesterday, I also jumped down, and then after asking clearly, it turned out that the machine was wrong, look, now it has been changed back, and the following is the explanation of the bank staff. ”

Bao Qingying took it and looked at it, really, she couldn't help sighing, rubbing Lan Baoyi's head and comforting, "Brother will go to the place where he works first, and then if it's feasible, let's move over." It will be good to sell the house in a few days and pay off the debt. Sister is not afraid!"

"Well, with my brother here, I'm not afraid!" Lan Baoyi lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth hooked into a smile.

Restoring confidence begins with a sense of responsibility.