Chapter 175: You're Not Her Savior

Qiu Jing looked at him expressionlessly, and the madman standing on the side was also moved by Qi Jiannan in front of him.

Until Qiu Jing said a good word, the situation was broken.

"Since you keep saying that you love her, why do you have to blame her for killing Zhao Jinsong. ”

The madman frowned and looked at Qiu Jinghao suspiciously, he didn't understand what she came to her conclusions.

When Qi Jiannan heard this, his angry gaze instantly dodged Qiu Jinghao's direct gaze.

"Why don't you answer me?" Qiu Jing asked rhetorically word by word, "When you saw Ah Qi rushing in and beating Zhao Jinsong, why didn't you choose to come over to help?"

Qi Jiannan was speechless, ""

Qiu Jing's unfathomable gaze made people's hearts chill for a while, the madman was waiting for her to reveal the mystery, this woman's mind was not something that ordinary people could guess.

"Qi Jiannan, if you really want to avenge Xu Wei, you won't take away the murder weapon that hit Zhao Jinsong in the back of the head, there is a record of how many beers Zhao Jinsong ordered in the box that night, as long as you check it, you can know how many bottles are missing. ”

Qi Jiannan began to feel weak, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Qiu Jing asked coldly, "Where did you throw the bottle mouth you took?"

Qi Jiannan bowed his head and was silent.

"The glass fragments of the wine bottle are not easy to notice, no one will tell the difference, whether the glass fragments on the ground are from one wine bottle or two, you took away the bottle mouth with your fingerprints, even if the police come to investigate, there is no evidence, only the bottle that Xu Wei hit Zhao Jinsong can only be found. ”

Hearing this, the madman looked at Qi Jiannan coldly, and at first he thought he was a gentleman, but he didn't expect it to be a straw bag and a scum.

"I" Qi Jiannan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qiu Jinghao, "You said that you didn't dare to go out when you hid in Pucaodang with your head in your hands, right?"

Qi Jiannan's heart trembled, "Yes, yes." ”

Qiu Jinghao's eyes were sharp, she slapped her palm on the table, stood up and pointed at Qi Jiannan angrily, "You're lying!"

The madman's face instantly turned cold.

"When you mention the matter of Pu Caodang, your pupils are dilated, and the representation evokes, and you are excited because of it. Qiu Jinghao said word by word: "There were three people in ** Xu Wei back then, in fact, it should be four people!"

The madman hung at his side, his hands creaking.

Qi Jiannan was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked at the madman, who had white scarlet eyes and a chilling anger.

"I, I don't have qiáng jiān her, I don't have qiáng jiān her. Qi Jiannan lowered his head and took a deep breath.

"After Zhao Jinsong and the three of them left, you know what you did in Pucaodang. ”

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"What kind of psychology did you have at that time?" Qiu Jing said contemptuously, and approached Qi Jiannan step by step, "Are qiáng jiān's own classmates excited?"

Qi Jiannan retreated.

"You are more hateful than Zhao Jinsong, you know!" Qiu Jinghao spoke slowly, but her voice was unusually cold.

She stood in front of Qi Jiannan and looked at her with straight eyes, "Zhao Jinsong and the others have been imprisoned for at least a few years, and Ah Qi has also paid the price of his youth, but what about you, what have you lost?"

Problems are like a sharp knife that tears the dusty past into its ugly face.

"When Zhao Jinsong was sentenced by the court to ** crime, were you in the school where you read aloud?"

Qi Jiannan took a step back.

"When Ah Qi was imprisoned, did you just enter the high school gate?"

Qi Jiannan's face turned pale.

"When Xu Wei appeared in front of you, did you think about the texture of her body again?"

Qi Jiannan's body froze.

Qiu Jinghao word by word: "Zhao Jinsong was seriously injured by a blunt object in the back of the left side of the head, the shape of the wound is from bottom to top, this angle is caused by the knocking of a person who is accustomed to holding objects in his left hand, and there is a cut wound on the tiger's mouth on your left hand, although it is scarred, it is not difficult to identify, it is a sharp cut." When you hit Zhao Jinsong's head, he was cut by a glass shard!"

Although it is an interrogative sentence, it is an affirmative statement.

"Everyone has to pay for what they do, and you are no exception! In Xu Wei's matter, you are not her savior, you are just a filthy and despicable bastard!" Qiu Jing's sharp eyes locked on people, Qi Jiannan seemed to be immobilized by her, until Qiu Jinghao approached him, Qi Jiannan realized that he was just about to run out, and was slapped by Qiu Jinghao on the back of his head, and the person instantly collapsed to the ground.

The madman was dumbfounded, he was not mistaken.

The action just now, the strength and speed of the shot, is definitely a professional player.

Qiu Jing turned around and looked at the madman calmly, "What are you still stunned for, take people away, let's go to Ziqian." ”

The madman came back to his senses, "Yes." ”

Hurriedly walked over and dragged the person up and walked towards the outside of the box.

Qiu Jinghao shook the hand hidden behind her, and a trace of discomfort flashed on her face, it seems that her physical function is low if she has not exercised for a long time.

The sedan was speeding down the road, and Qiu Jing looked at the person tied under the seat and retracted her eyes.

At that time, the drunken immortal was inside.

In the Eight Immortals Hall, there were ten people sitting around the luxurious banquet table, Mu Ziqian with the second master Zhou Qiliang and the third master and the fourth master, Shangguan Yao of the Butterfly Dance with four entourage cronies, as well as Zhao Jinsong's father, and two gang veterans, Mu Ziqian stood a few steps behind Ah Qi.

Shangguan Yao was wearing a xìng gǎn tights tonight, and the neckline was about to come out, she lit a cigarette and looked at Mu Ziqian.

"Qian, Zhao Jinsong's father is here, your brother beat his son, he should let his father swallow this breath, right? And the murderer of his son is Ah Qi's girlfriend, this account is not something I want to rely on you, but a father who doesn't do it! I should always help the old man out of this bad breath.

It is said that the saddest thing for older people is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, you should be able to understand it, right?"

Mu Ziqian looked at Shangguan Yao with an indifferent gaze, "The shā rén is already dead, there is a good saying, people die and debts are settled, what do you want? Besides, why did Ah Qi beat Zhao Jinsong, you don't know, or I don't know, which one of you here doesn't know? The little he did didn't even deserve to be on the table, you still want to seek justice from me, that's okay, let's start to repay one by one according to karma." Zhao Jinsong did the lack of virtue first, and Ah Qi stabbed him, for which both of them paid the price and went to prison. The matter should have ended here, but what did Zhao Jinsong do, he didn't change his teachings repeatedly, and he wanted to do something stupid again, heh" Mu Ziqian sneered, "Ah Qi has already saved face, and if he doesn't shoot him, he will give you enough face." But for today's meal, I didn't come to compensate for it, but to seek justice for Ah Qi. ”

Mu Ziqian divided and said coldly: "Zhao Jinsong fed Ah Qi's girlfriend drugs, because of overdose, the talent is gone, should the Zhao family give Ah Qi an explanation today?"

When Father Zhao heard this, his face immediately turned ugly, "Mr. Mu, what you said is a little out of character." I'm here to get justice for my son being beaten to death, why did you get involved with that woman's drug use again? Besides, who proved that my son fed her drugs, and now young girls take drugs and drugs so much, and I also said that she brought it herself, and after taking drugs to seduce my son, she still wants my son to take it!"

"Old thing, what are you talking about!" Ah Qi rushed forward with an angry face, but was grabbed by the second master, Zhou Qiliang, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing! I didn't let you move, you stand honestly!"

Zhou Qiliang glanced at Ah Qi, who took a deep breath and stepped back with anger.

And Father Zhao saw Ah Qi retreat again, Mu Ziqian didn't say anything, there was Shangguan Yao of the Butterfly Dance Party beside him, and he pointed at Ah Qi domineeringly and scolded:

"You are a little deflated three, relying on you to fight, you don't put people in your eyes, no wonder they say that children without parents are not educated, you look at you now, not only are you not honest, but also abducted your girlfriend to seduce my son and frame him, and now people are killed by you, you want to use a dead man to settle things? No way!"

Father Zhao looked at Shangguan Yao and pleaded: "President Shangguan, you have to make the decision for our father and son when it comes to my son's death!

Shangguan Yao took a puff of cigarette with red lips, swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist in the direction of Mu Ziqian, and raised his phoenix eyes, "Don't worry, I won't let your son's death be unknown, I will definitely give you an explanation." ”

"President Shangguan, with your words, I can explain to my son when I go underground after I die. ”

Mu Ziqian's eyes were cold, and Zhou Qiliang on his side clenched his fists slightly, saying that children without parents are not educated, and this kind of words affected several people.

In addition to Ah Qi, it also includes Mu Ziqian and Zhou Qiliang.

"Old thing, who are you scolding for not being educated!" Ah Qi said indignantly, "Don't fucking give a shame, try scolding again!"

Father Zhao was arrogant, "Little rabbit, I'll scold you, a child without parents, without upbringing!"

Mu Ziqian glanced at him imperceptibly, and the harmonious atmosphere at the beginning was broken in an instant, and now the scolding continues, and the conflict between the two parties is about to break out.

Suddenly, Shangguan Yao slapped the table, "Shut the fuck up for me!"

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The box was silent for a moment, only to hear her cold voice say, "It's a headache!" After speaking, her fingers rubbed her temples.

Mu Ziqian was calm and calm, his knotted hand was holding a rosary, "Shangguan Yao, I came today, firstly, not to apologize to you, and secondly, not to watch you act." It's useless for you to find Zhao Jinsong's father, don't play tricks with me. If it's really about tricks, you're not my opponent. ”

Shangguan Yao's face was pale, and the cigarette in her fingertips was pressed into the ashtray by her.

"I just want to give you an attitude, Ah Qi, you don't want to move him, it's not our fault, you don't talk about dead people, we still dead people. ”

When Mu Ziqian was not smiling, his face was very cold, and his eyes were fierce with a hint of anger, these were all the momentum that rose when he was a teenager, coupled with his later experience, playing black boxing, shā rén, etc., the aura of the whole person gave people a more gloomy and oppressive feeling.

It wasn't until later that he went to college and joined the army, hiding the bloody side of his past, and his usual elegant appearance, he couldn't see any anger at all, and he was simply like two people.

And at this moment, Mu Ziqian's aura was cold and evil, which made people shudder.