Yin Zhiping stared at Song Yinyin's gaze, eager to swallow her alive.

The latter was so frightened that he almost cried, and this time the water in his eyes was real.

She looked helplessly at the angry man in front of her, and wanted to beg for mercy, but she was speechless under the gloomy gaze of the other party.

"Ahem—"

At this moment, there was a soft cough.

Qiu Qianghai recognized Yin Geping's identity.

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the ashtray on the side of the trash can.

With elegant steps, he slowly walked towards everyone.

Qiu Qianghai took the initiative to say hello: "Young Master Yin, long time no see." ”

He saw a few men bullying a woman from a distance, if it was okay, it was fine, and it was always the responsibility of Night Heaven if something happened.

"It turned out to be Boss Qiu. Yin Geping's gloomy face turned into a detached and friendly smile.

Qiu Qianghai bowed slightly, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, with such a big anger, is the wine in Night Heaven not in line with the taste, or is the service not in place?"

Yin Geping showed his torn sleeves, and frowned slightly: "Is that it, but I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, and I was entangled by a crazy woman." ”

Hearing that it was not the reason for the night heaven, the smile on Qiu Qianghai's face deepened a little.

He turned his gaze to the woman who was suppressed by the Yin family's attendants.

Song Yinyin's crying pear blossoms bring rain, and she doesn't look miserable.

However, it was this glance that made Qiu Qianghai's face change greatly.

It's just because this girl looks too similar to Gu Minmin, with the same palm-sized face, eyebrows and eyes that are three points similar, especially the crying red nose, which is five points similar to Gu Minmin, who was wronged in front of him.

The composure on Qiu Qianghai's face disappeared, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The girl in front of him is the person he has met most like Min Min in more than a year.

Song Yinyin noticed that the deep and complicated gaze was on her, she slowly raised her eyes, and her eyes were full of sadness and pain to Qiu Qianghai, as well as her eyes of deep nostalgia.

Thinking back to Yin Geping's conversation with the other party just now, she was indifferent on her face, but her heart quickly turned to Xiao Jiujiu.

Everything was just an instant, Song Yinyin's tears were dazzling, and they fell in an uproar.

She looked at Qiu Qianghai helplessly, pitiful and helpless: "Please save me, please save me-"

A helpless and pitiful voice came into Qiu Qianghai's ears.

His deep eyes trembled slightly.

I thought to myself, was Min Min so helpless when he left.

Did she also think about asking people for a solution?

Yin Geping sensed that something was wrong.

He glanced at the Yin family's attendants, and everyone immediately let go of Song Yinyin.

The latter was loosened and rushed towards Qiu Qianghai as soon as possible.

She hid behind Qiu Qianghai, staring at Yin Geping and his party in fear, like a robber in a dress, and she was the weakest party.

For fear that these people would come to arrest her again, she also stretched out her hand and grabbed Qiu Qianghai's sleeve tightly, as if she had found the only support.

Qiu Qianghai smelled a strong smell of wine on the tip of his nose, and he slowly lowered his eyes, a pair of deep eyes, staring at her white little hands, tightly grasping his sleeves.

In the depths of his memory, there was also such a girl, who clung to him after being drunk.

The other party's dependence, Jiaohan, and that dependence are still deep in his memory.

When he woke up from his memories, Qiu Qianghai looked at Song Yinyin's face.

Looking at it up close, this girl does have five or six points of resemblance to Min Min.

If there was less calculation in her eyes, less dark light, maybe it would be more like.

Qiu Qianghai tore her hand away from her sleeve.