Qin Weizhou sat on the bed and looked at the sleeping Song Chinese New Year's Eve beside him.

He watched for nearly half an hour, and kissed with pity on his red and swollen eyes and torn lips.

He didn't control it, and she tried her best to seduce him a little harder, a little harder, a little more ruthless, and indulge him, and in the end it was almost a raging practice.

He never doubted the cleanliness of Song Chinese New Year's Eve, but the moment he saw Xu Baiqing walk out, the moment he saw Song Chinese New Year's Eve obviously crying red, and the moment he saw her wrist lock, he couldn't control wanting to kill.

It's been a long, long time since he's been out of control like this.

Qin Weizhou looked at the sky outside the window, his eyes were still deep, and he couldn't figure it out, he got out of bed, took out a box of cigarettes from the windbreaker on the ground, walked out of the door, went to the balcony, and then gently closed the transparent glass.

Tobacco weakened his irritability, but in fact, he hadn't touched it in over a year.

It was past eight o'clock, and it was still cloudy, and when a cigarette went out, he made a phone call.

He commanded, "You will follow Madame from now on." ”

Shen Cang on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, "Understood." ”

The moment Da Shao came out with someone in his arms, he understood that it was Mrs. who had an accident, and he was the one who secretly followed him when he was filming before, and there were not many people who could be trusted by Da Shao, and Shen Cang didn't feel uncomfortable at all about this kind of task.

What's more, he also expected that if something happened, Da Shao would definitely let himself secretly protect his wife in the future.

"Da Shao, someone found Xu Baiqing at the hotel, and he was sent to the central hospital, and the Xu family didn't seem to know yet, and there was no movement at all."

Qin Weizhou's eyes narrowed, "Rob people out of the hospital and throw them in the garbage dump, make a big fuss, and then give the Xu family a letter, 50 million cash, otherwise tear up the ticket." ”

Shen Cang: "Yes." ”

"Hang the man, keep his breath, don't let him die, don't give him anything to eat, throw the money in the garbage dump when it arrives, and burn it down."

Shen Cang paused, "What if the Xu family doesn't give money?" Didn't the Xu family pull out an illegitimate child who was only a little younger than Xu Baiqing from somewhere not long ago. ”

"The Xu family will give it."

That bastard, the mud can't hold up the wall.

Shen Cang nodded, naturally believing him unconditionally.

……

Song Chinese New Year's Eve slept for a day, and when she opened her eyes, she found that it was dark, she didn't know what time it was, her brain was still mushy at first, and when she moved slightly, her whole body hurt.

The so-called feeling of being run over by a truck really lives up to its name.

It hurts, it's refreshing, it's refreshing, Qin Weizhou must have cleaned her with her in his arms, but people don't know where to go.

Her stomach was empty, a little nauseous, but she couldn't move, this did something once and it cost most of her life, her brain couldn't help but start recalling, she still remembered how much she was, while crying out of pain, while biting him to make him hard, crying out of breath, she was made into a rag doll, and her soul was lost.

The heat turned over to his face one after another, and he began to be crazy and shy after realizing it, and in a trance, Song Chinese New Year's Eve heard the sound of opening the door.

She subconsciously pulled the quilt and buried herself in it, motionless, pretending to be still asleep.

The footsteps slowly approached, one hand pulled the quilt, Song Chinese New Year's Eve did not let go, the man paused, turned her hand holding the quilt out and kissed it on the lips.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve stretched out his fingers as if he had been electrocuted.

But then there was no sound, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve endured it, and finally couldn't help but open his eyes.

Qin Weizhou was looking deeply at her flushed face.

Song Chinese New Year's Eve was more and more unbearable by that gaze, and last night's wheezing and chaotic sound were uncontrollably remembered, but she had missed the opportunity to hide under the quilt again.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was just right, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve's quilt was pulled down a lot.

"Qin... Yes! ”

His face wrinkled when he moved.