Chapter 9: The Woman, the Child
As Su Dingfang's words fell, the special police soldiers who had just surrounded Qin Dong and Yan Wushuang lined up in an instant, and under Su Dingfang's command, they left in a hurry.
As soon as Su Dingfang left like this, the people of the few major families left behind were completely blind.
Yang Ce and Zhu Qiming were even more confused, and they couldn't believe that Su Dingfang had just left!
Is this crazy? Leaving them alone?
There's a dead man here, didn't he see it!?
"Hey...... Who are you? ”
A soft, weak crisp voice broke the quiet atmosphere, but it was Kong Shaoqing.
This innocent and senseless girl walked in front of Qin Dong, although there was fear in her eyes, her tone was extremely serious.
"You go, as for the others, I'll naturally let them go later."
Facing this Kong Shaoqing, a sense of familiarity suddenly rose in Qin Dong's mind, which was very faint, but very real.
This made Qin Dong a little puzzled, he didn't seem to remember that he had crossed paths with this girl.
"Why should I go first, I'm going to go with them!"
Kong Shaoqing bit his lip tightly, his voice was very soft, but his expression was full of determination.
In the face of this ignorant and fearless girl, while admiring the other families, their spirits were indeed tight.
In the face of the current Qin Dong, they can be said to dare not come out, let alone bargain with each other like this.
Therefore, Kong Shaoqing's words and deeds at this time have already frightened everyone else.
It's just a little surprising to everyone, Qin Dong didn't mean to care, he just lifted his watch and looked at it:
"Today, it's been too long."
"You will take what I just said to heart."
"For today, that's it."
With that, Qin Dong got up and directly ignored the bodyguard martial artist who was lying on the ground and was injured.
Zhu Qiming with a complicated expression.
Yang Ce with a resentful face.
and Kong Shaoqing, who stood in front of him with a fearless face.
One turned around and left the banquet hall in style, and at this time outside the open window, the wind was like a drum, the wind and snow had risen again, and night had fallen.
"Hey! What do you mean? You're just gone? Let me tell you, Miss Ben has written down today's events, and she will ...... tomorrow."
Kong Shaoqing's words were only halfway through when Yang Ce covered his mouth.
The corners of Qin Dong's mouth hooked up a smile.
Test flight phoenix chick dare to laugh Peng.
This little girl has a bit of her own style in the past.
Just born, in the Kong family.
It's a pity.
The wind is blowing, and the goose feathers are snowing.
It seems that he wants to cover all the filth of Yunzhou City.
There were few pedestrians on the street, I don't know if it was a hallucination, or if there was a ghost in my heart, Qin Dong's clear footsteps lingered in everyone's hearts for a long time.
It took more than ten minutes for the Yang family to react, and they trotted all the way to the door of the hotel, until they ran to the door and found that the pair of demonic men and women were indeed missing.
"Gone! Let's go! Run, everybody! ”
I don't know whose shout, and the people who remained in the banquet hall immediately dispersed. A group of people who used to be in Yunzhou City with infinite scenery were embarrassed like lost dogs at this time, crawling and running out of the hotel.
The He family, who narrowly escaped with their lives, had a festive wedding, but it was like experiencing purgatory on earth.
When Qin Dong returned to the Seven Bowls Tea Workshop, the nightlife in Yunzhou City had just begun.
For energetic young people, after a busy day of work, it is finally time for their own entertainment.
Qin Dong is also in the prime of life, but this kind of lustful life is destined to have nothing to do with him.
He himself doesn't like it either.
After returning home, I first made a cup of hot tea, took a sip, and then sat in the living room and began to read today's newspapers and magazines.
The TV set hanging on the wall was playing a popular entertainment program at this time.
During prime time, all the TV series starring the popular Xiaosheng Hua Dan are broadcast, or entertainment programs where various variety shows and celebrities gather.
At this time, the TV screen is playing a reality show called "Leisurely Life", and the host is Yao Yingxue.
Since that incident came out three years ago, Yao Yingxue has switched from a news host to a literary host.
It's just that her own popularity is there, even if she transforms into literature and art, the ratings are still gratifying.
"I really didn't expect that she was quite popular."
Qin Dong shifted his gaze, every time he saw Yao Yingxue, he always felt guilty in his heart.
This girl, the humiliation she suffered back then, it is estimated that she will leave a shadow in her heart for the rest of her life.
"These people, really damn it."
Qin Dong muttered.
And what is even more tragic than Yao Yingxue is the woman who saved herself, but was forced by herself.
I don't know who this woman is, where she is, and how she lives.
"Hey, after returning to Yunzhou, why do you always wander away."
Qin Dong sighed.
He took another sip of tea and picked up his book, trying to force himself to calm down.
It's just a state of mind, but it's like a storm of the Qianjiang River and the tide, and it can't be calm for a long time.
I simply put down the book and walked outside the tea house.
At this time, Yunzhou was prosperous and colorful.
Raising his head, the moon in the sky is only about half of the fullness, and the dim light echoes the light emitted by the neon on the ground, telling each other about the loneliness of the heavenly palace and the prosperity of the world.
When it comes to the speed of development, although Yunzhou is in a safe corner, it is second only to super metropolises such as Zhonghai in the eyes.
"The night scene here is indeed not comparable to the desolate northern Xinjiang."
"Although the night in northern Xinjiang is not so prosperous, it also has its own charm." Yan Wushuang said softly.
"Yes, the night in Kyushu is too sultry, the Beijiang Lake is quiet, and the equestrian performances of the Bahrain Tiger Tribe are also very exciting."
Yan Wushuang's figure appeared at Qin Dong's side, and he gently draped a coat over Qin Dong's body.
"Dutong, it's cold, take care of your body."
Qin Dong stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the starlight in the sky, and in the southeast corner of the sky, a firework suddenly rose, and his eyes showed a little thought.
Who rules the world?
Who's seducing this game?
Fireworks are beautiful, but they harvest so many broken souls. He doesn't like the fireworks of war, he doesn't like this game of harvesting human life, human life is not a number, one hundred and ten thousand is how many lives should be beautiful. All people are created equal, no one has an excuse to erase anyone, everyone has only one life, everyone is an eternal and immortal legend, and no one is more important than anyone.
In the past five years, I don't know how many hot-blooded children have died in northern Xinjiang.
The four seas here are leveled, but those sons and daughters exchanged their lives for it.
"Dutong, it's cold, it's time to go back and rest."
I don't know how long it took, Yan Wushuang, who had been standing beside him, reminded in a low voice.
As it happens, she also has something to report.
About the woman, and the child......