Chapter 364: The Beimo Family Master's Horror
"Clear ...... The head of the Qingchen family. Mrs. Beimo squeaked her teeth in fear and fought.
My heart will jump out.
She sat on the ground with her legs limp and her buttocks.
I just want to pretend to be in front of the head of the Beimo family.
I don't want to be blown away by a single shot.
Nangong Qingchen shook his head with a sigh.
"It seems that Mrs. Beimo's sincerity is not enough."
Mrs. Beimo was sweating profusely.
Can't say a word.
She is now in a prestigious position.
Living the moisturizing luxury.
I don't want to die at all.
Nangong Qingchen played with the black pistol and glanced at the head of the Beimo family with a stiff expression.
"The head of the Beimo family, since the sincerity is not enough, don't make people disgusting."
Anyway, there is Song Shao's support.
Even if they actually killed something.
It doesn't matter either.
The head of the Beimo family turned pale.
was vomited blood angrily by Nangong Qingchen's contemptuous attitude.
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Nangong Sitian saw that Mrs. Beimo's face turned pale.
Slumped on the ground.
Hurriedly waved to the private room.
"Qinqin, come out."
Ye Qinqin ran out to see the excitement.
Mrs. Beimo saw Ye Qinqin.
His face changed.
Bouncing up from the ground and blocking in front of Ye Qinqin.
She couldn't let the head of the Beimo family see Ye Qinqin.
Now.
Suddenly, a miserable pale face with bulging eyes and a distorted face appeared.
Ye Qinqin was taken aback.
"Holy!" Ye Qinqin blasted out with a fist without hesitation.
Hell it's a hell of a blue sky.
Mrs. Beimo's eyes darkened.
The body flew out.
Fell directly at the feet of the head of the Beimo family.
She was clutching her nosebleeds.
Tears flowed wildly.
Half of it hurts.
Half is fear.
She only hoped that the head of the Beimo family did not see Ye Qinqin's face clearly.
Raise your eyes.
Seeing the head of the Beimo family, he looked horrified.
Get up from your chair.
stared intently at Ye Qinqin.
Her heart sank.
A cold feeling that was chilling to the bones permeated from the bottom of my heart.
Extends to all corners of the body.
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The face of the head of the Beimo family changed greatly.
The body trembled slightly.
He looked at the familiar and graceful face.
I think of the budding youth when I was young.
Suddenly, it was yesterday.
"Flying ......" The head of the Beimo family fell into deep confusion.
Ye Qinqin's ears pricked up.
Shocked: "What did you say!"
She rushed forward.
Reached.
Seal the placket of the head of the Beimo family.
His eyes were as fierce as fire.
She was sure she heard her right.
"Flying is my mother's name, you know my mother."
Tough momentum.
It's like a cold knife out of its sheath.
There is the ultimate killing intent in the coldness.
The head of the Beimo family couldn't believe it.
"You're the daughter of Flying Dance!"
"Yes." Ye Qinqin looked at the head of the Beimo family coldly, "Tell me everything about my mother." ”
It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes.
It didn't take much effort to get it.
Ye Qinqin couldn't wait to pry open the head of the head of the Beimo family.
Put the things about mom flying.
Dig them all out.
The head of the Beimo family tightened his heart.
Dumbfounded.
My mind went blank.
"What's your name?" The head of the Beimo family had a bitter voice.
"Ye Qinqin." Ye Qinqin said in a deep voice.
The head of the Beimo family stared at Ye Qinqin.
Focused, affectionate eyes.
It was like looking at another person through Ye Qinqin.
"Like, you're really like her." The head of the Beimo family was in a trance.
"Flying is my mother, it must be similar." Ye Qinqin dragged the head of the Beimo family and walked directly to the elevator.
"Qinqin, what are you doing!"
Nangong Qingchen looked at Ye Qinqin stupidly.
"Find a place, I want to have a good chat with the head of the Beimo family."
Ye Qinqin said loudly and dragged the head of the Beimo family into the elevator.
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Nangong Qingchen grabbed his hair.
Hurry back to the private room.
Tell Song Shao about Ye Qinqin taking away the head of the Beimo family.