Chapter 65: I Won't Bow My Head
I turned my head to look at Song Li and asked with a hint of nervousness, "What I said is true, you believe me, don't you?" ”
Song Li's beautiful peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, he put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Ning Ning, you are too tired." ”
My heart trembled inexplicably, and under the bright sun, I looked up and saw Qin Xian standing in front of me, looking innocent, and I tried my best to control it so that I wouldn't rush over.
Halfway through, I could only bow my head and say, "Maybe I'm mistaken." ”
Ye Minglang snorted and said, "You wronged Miss Qin, and you don't apologize quickly." ”
I held my palms and refused to speak. I'm from a sales background, and doing superficial work should be a necessary skill, but in the face of them, I just can't do it.
Bai Ming'an stood on the side, his face cold. I'm not wrong, and I'm not going to bow my head.
The scene was embarrassing for a while, but Qin Xian said with a smile: "Okay, it's just a misunderstanding, since Miss Ning is fine, let's go on the road." ”
Bai Ming'an nodded and immediately walked to the car, Ye Minglang walked past me and snorted coldly, and finally I was pulled into the car by Song Li.
Silent all the way, almost halfway up the mountain, the sky suddenly changed greatly, gray dark clouds pressed down, not long after the rainstorm hit, the rain and fog attached to the front of the car, almost unable to see the road.
"It's raining so hard that you can't do it even when you get to the cemetery." Song Li twisted his eyebrows and said.
Ye Minglang raised his eyebrows: "Let's say it first, I'm just going up the mountain by the way, if you want to splash dog blood or dance gods, I won't participate." ”
Song Li narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Ye is really good at joking." Catching ghosts and collecting ghosts is not something that ordinary people can do, so Mr. Ye just stays on the side and doesn't move. ”
Ye Minglang still had to say something, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky in an instant, splitting the hazy mountain sky into a silver-white light.
I sat in the back seat and kept vigilant against Qin Xian, and was startled by this thunder.
Several men looked out and couldn't help frowning. In this weather, staying outside is only afraid that something will happen.
Slowly, Qin Xian opened his mouth: "Turn left a few kilometers ahead, and there is a small villa of my family." Why don't we go there, and when the rain stops, I'll take you to my sister's grave." ”
A few people naturally agreed, and I was vaguely uneasy in my heart, and when I opened my mouth, I received Ye Minglang's disdainful eyes, and I was stunned to hold back my doubts.
I turned my face away in anger and looked out the window. If you don't believe me, forget it.
Although it is a small villa, it looks ordinary and inconspicuous from the outside, and you can feel how carefully the owner has arranged it when you walk in. All kinds of elegant literary furniture, many of which are made of wood from this mountain.
There are many greenery hanging on the walls of the living room, adding a lot of life.
Such an arrangement does not fit the aesthetics of a narrow-minded person. I have seen Qin Xian's studio, except for the excellent lighting where the frame is placed, it is closed all around, full of various works, and the room seems cramped and oppressive.
The environment can reflect a person's heart, if what the female ghost in red said is true, this Qin Xian killed the real Qin Yin, then I guess this villa on the mountainside should belong to Qin Yin.
"Miss Ning likes these plants very much?"
I immediately withdrew my gaze and looked at her defensively.
Qin Xian smiled slightly, as if the previous unpleasantness did not exist. Compared to my alienation and coldness, I have to say that her acting skills are better.
I ignored her, and she didn't care, so she said a few words to Bai Ming'an and them, and then took us to our respective rooms.
"Everyone is hungry, there are some ingredients in the kitchen. I'm not a good cook, I hope you don't dislike it. ”
Ye Minglang immediately said, "Miss Qin is polite, I'll help you." ”
Qin Xian smiled gently: "Thank you." ”
She cooks Chinese food, although Ye Minglang has the heart to help, but the only knife he can hold as a pampered noble son is a table knife for cutting steaks.
In the end, Song Li couldn't stand it anymore, so he called Bai Ming'an over, and the two of them cooperated with Qin Xian, and the progress was really much faster. Ye Minglang stood for a while, and finally realized that this was not the place for him, so he walked out and sat in the living room.
"Miss Qin is really an excellent woman, she is so talented, she also knows how to do business and cook." He shook his head, his big back shining in the slightly yellowish light.
I sat expressionlessly, he praised Qin Yin, and finally counted me down.
"You're really good for nothing by comparison. You look ugly and have a bad temper, and I heard my sister say that you have been decadent at home for more than half a year without even basic self-motivation. Even if the external hardware is poor, there is a jealous heart, although my sister is occasionally crazy, but she is also a famous beauty, how can there be a friend like you? ”
The more he spoke, the more disgusted he became, shaking his head, the pocket watch in his shirt pocket swaying with his movements.
I listened for a while, stood up, turned and left, and startled him: "Hey, old witch, what are you doing?" ”
"Go back to your room and sleep!" I didn't have the courage to drop a sentence, and soon came to my room.
Lying on the big bed with my eyes closed, I felt that the sound of the rain outside was getting more and more rampant, and the sky was no longer gray at the beginning, almost completely dark.
There was no light on in the room, and I lay down for about ten minutes when someone came in and pressed the switch on the wall.
Wow, the room lit up, and I opened my eyes with a frown.
Qin Xian was holding a tray, which contained white rice and a few dishes on small plates, steaming hot, and looking good.
I straightened up: "What are you doing here?" ”
Qin Xian smiled on his face, but his eyes were cold: "Miss Ning really doesn't like me, I remember that we fell in love with each other on the first day we met." ”
I said coldly, "yes, I don't remember." ”
Qin Xian smiled brightly, his expression was full of provocation and confidence: "I know, Miss Ning is jealous, you were the only woman among the three outstanding men, but as soon as you came to my villa, they all revolved around me." Oh, you like that Bai Ming'an the most, right, it's all women, you can't hide it from me when you look at him. ”
I gritted my teeth and stared at her: "Finished?" After that, go out. "I'm not so stupid, until I find definite evidence that she is a fake Qin Yin, I won't entangle with her anymore and fall into the hands of others.
"Huh." She raised her lips and smiled, her long black hair hanging down in front of her, she took a few steps closer, and the corners of her mouth were cold: "I guess, she told you something, right?" ”
She shook her head: "My sister is really restless, everyone is dead, and she is still nosy." The breath on her body suddenly fell, "She's all dead, now she's just a rotting corpse in the dirt, do you still like her more than me?" ”
I raised my voice: "You admit it!" You're not Qin Yin, are you? ”