Chapter 47: The Sick Painter and the Model (5)

Qin Sheng, the protagonist of this book, the president of Shengtian Group, is only twenty-five years old and brought the group into the overseas market and succeeded in one fell swoop.

I met the reporter heroine Bai Jing a month ago, and established a relationship after getting along with each other through various events, but Bai Jing was jealous five days ago and Qin Sheng got too close, and after the last phone call with him that he broke up if he had the ability, Qin Sheng could no longer contact her.

At first, I thought it was just a simple quarrel, but after a day or two, it would be good to admit her mistakes and coax her as before, but I found that she didn't go to class, and the phone couldn't get through.

After the exhibition that day, Qin Sheng asked the driver to drive to Bai Jing's place of residence, knocked on the door for a long time, and saw no response inside.

"Eh, aren't you Xiaobai's boyfriend?" The neighbor housegirl recognized Qin Sheng when she came out to throw out the garbage.

Qin Sheng turned his head, he had no impression of this otaku girl, pursed his lips, nodded coldly, and asked anxiously, "Have you seen Bai Jing recently?" ”

The otaku girl was stunned and helped her heavy glasses, she usually doesn't go out much, but in her impression, she did not see Bai Jing when she came out to throw garbage and collect couriers recently.

Qin Sheng sensed that something was wrong, frowned, and said to the secretary behind him, "Find someone and pry this door open." ”

"Huh?" The otaku girl's glasses fell and she was shocked.

Is it so neat?

It is worthy of the president's style.

An hour later, the door demolition expert came, and the door was demolished without much effort, Qin Sheng broke in, Bai Jing's room was clean and tidy, and there was no trace of a fight at all, but in terms of traces, she had indeed been absent from here for a while.

Qin Sheng clenched his fists tightly and hit the wall in anger, he hadn't noticed it for so long, trapping her in danger, Qin Sheng wanted to kill himself, "Quick!" Dig deep to find out who kidnapped her! ”

The kidnapper happened to 'wake up' at this time, Lan Qing closed her eyes in compliance with Jiang Rin's original plan, Jiang Rin carried her all the way through several rooms, and finally stopped in front of his bedroom, he stopped for a while, as if thinking about something.

In the end, he still chose here, Lan Qing stuck to his chest all the way, indulged in it for a long time, and let him open the curtains, open a certain place, and slowly put himself down.

The cold fingertips brushed his forehead and muttered, "It's really suitable...... How good it would be if I met you earlier, the most suitable protagonist for the erotic killing......"

There was deep regret in his tone.

"But I seem to be a little reluctant." Jiang Rin took out a small and delicate thing with a crisp bell ringing.

Then he raised Lan Qing's slender wrist, clicked, buckled, and there was a hard and cold touch on the skin on the wrist, Lan Qing probably guessed that it was something similar to an iron chain, he really wanted to imprison her.

Sure enough, what she saw this morning was all an illusion, and this Jiang Rin was more morbid and paranoid than she imagined, sensitive and gloomy.

Jiang Rin leaned against the edge of the giant iron bar, her deep eyes staring at Lan Qing who was in a deep state, she didn't know that she was shocked at the first sight of her, there was really such a suitable model for his paintings in the world, eyebrows, eyes, and body shape were all strokes that could be carved into supreme masterpieces.

wants to possess her, devour her in blood and bones, and let her completely belong to herself.

She is sure to be the best painting.

Jiang Rin hooked the corners of his mouth, his fingers wrapped around a strand of her black hair, leaned over, and kissed it lightly, with an extremely morbid mania.