In the rest area of ​​the venue on the third floor of the heavily guarded Gambling Stone Feast, room 505 and the door are still facing the city's real estate tycoon, and the helpers downstairs are counting down in tens of seconds. The emergency light signal hits the corner in front of the door.

There happened to be three people standing in the corner, a killer whose neck was chained, Qin Qing who got the chip and turned back, and the remaining one whose strength was beyond the charts was Feng Yan.

Qin Qing would never have expected to see this person in this situation. He lost contact for several hours and questioned him for no reason. critical point.

"Don't kill him!" She was still whistling Nanxu's soul-inspiring countdown in her mind, and without thinking about the cause and effect, she took a step forward and pressed on the man's arm. The tense muscles on it were like a stone covered with temperature indestructible.

With just this second of touch, the second sentence got stuck in her throat before she could blurt it out.

Because that arm seemed to have been pressed on a switch, and the killer who was hanging by a thread was thrown away, and the tiger's mouth was pointed in her direction in vain.

At that time, Qin Qing's curled eyelashes trembled like a jade fan, and his raised eyes shot straight over, and a hostile face was reflected in his black and white pupils.

Is this person Feng Yan?

Doubt rushed to her heart before surprise, and the girl's eyes were reflected by the green light. The subconscious reaction seemed to be some kind of horn, and the oncoming big hand was nailed five centimeters away from the neck.

"Fuck, it's coming up! Qin Qing, why are you running!" There was a sudden bang sound from the earphones as Nan Xu smashed the keyboard in frustration.

Qin Qing was startled, took a step back subconsciously, and then slightly flapped her eyelashes, and then looked up, the man's hand had already been retracted, and even the traces between the eyebrows were wiped away , I can't see half of the emotion.

Ding.

The elevator door finally climbed up under the hotel's backup power supply, and Lu Yunyue's arrogant and domineering yelling could be faintly heard behind the door in the silent corridor.

Qin Qing's movements were half a beat slow, and before the light came over, she felt a tightness around her waist. She was wrapped in an airtight chest and quickly rushed into the safe passage. When she came back to her senses, she was already in the In the jeep.

Behind him, the brightly lit Huanhai Hotel sounded the alarm, and the piercing short sound disappeared into the crowded traffic flow on the wheels.

After a while, she heard Nan Xu's anxious voice, "Qin Qing, if you're not dead, give me a squeak!"

Thinking about the whole process of relying on the yelling posture, Qin Qing got her head together, raised her head and pressed the headset and said in a low voice: "It came out, and the things were brought out, I'm fine."

Finally heard the reply, there was a long series of panting sounds at the other end, and Nan Xu's voice was a little hoarse, "I'm about to have a heart attack, and I won't do it with you next time. I see three people left in the corridor. Personally, who rescued you just now?"

Even though the surveillance screen cannot be seen, clues can still be caught from the girl's few words.

Qin Qing was startled, subconsciously glanced at the man driving quietly in front of him from the corner of his eye, restrained the urge to raise his hand to touch his neck, and said lightly: "Well, Feng Yan is here."

In just five words, everything was smoothed out, as if the big hand that reached out unexpectedly just now and the hostility between the eyebrows were all hallucinations.

When Nan Xu heard the words, she still changed her tone of envy, jealousy and hatred, making endless jokes.

"Let's talk when we go back." Qin Qing rubbed her aching arm, cut off the call with a perfunctory sentence.

The car fell into a dark and eerie silence in an instant. Qin Qing didn't even peek at the man's expression from the rearview mirror, but leaned on the back seat sideways, looking absently at the flickering street lights outside the window. The whole day was chaotic. Confused thoughts and exhaustion gradually dragged her into the abyss of sleep.

"Hands up, shoulders flat, keep walking."

In the mottled dreamland, the season turns back to winter, and the glare of the sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the long aisle. In the luxurious decoration covered with cashmere carpets, the little girl holds a bowl of water on her head tremblingly holding an elegant glass of water. Pose step forward.

In the low-temperature room without floor heating, she was only wearing a rabbit wool shawl and a small dress, her legs covered in stockings were covered with frozen blue skin, and the heels of her custom-made high-heeled shoes were worn and oozing. blood, but she was pale and did not even dare to cry out in pain.

With a snap, the cold and hard ruler was drawn to her numb leg, and her frozen nerves twitched spontaneously, and a bowl of ice water on top poured her all over her body.

"Don't shake your legs. Even if you are cold, you have to hold back. You will attend various open-air banquets in the future. Ladies are not allowed to wear trousers. You have no choice." The elegant woman in a cheongsam said with gray temples, expressionless, Looking down at the overturned bowl under his feet, he frowned dignifiedly and reservedly, still looking noble and elegant

Then the next second, the little girl was locked in the house. As a punishment, she couldn't eat for a day, and couldn't go to bed at night. She couldn't resume her life until she learned the lessons the next day.

According to the woman's words, "One day you haven't learned to be a lady of the family, you are not the eldest lady of the Qin family, so you are not eligible to enjoy the treatment of a daughter."

So in the long and obscure dream, she spent every day trying her best to get to the dining table, suppressing her heart and obeying various teachings.

"Keep smiling at all times, don't lose your composure, understand?"

I don't understand.

"Standing has a standing posture, sitting has a sitting posture, smiling without showing teeth, restraint and elegance are cultivated little by little."

I do not want.

"Whether it's your people or things, they must be neat and tidy at all times, just like your heart. To become the eldest lady of the Qin family, you must be the most perfect."

I do not want!

She silently choked her throat, shedding tears on the piano keys over and over again, hoarse in the pain of high heels every step, the suffocating darkness gradually engulfed her in the small house, she stretched The slender little hand reached out to the only ray of light left outside the window, and then caught a touch of real warmth in the void.

The coldness was dispelled, the haze was pushed away by big hands, she curled up in a corner and was hugged into a warm embrace, the snow in a corner of the world seemed to be gradually melting, she firmly grasped that touch of warmth in the ice and snow, deeply He buried his head deeply in the man's arms.

No matter who you are, please let me rely on you, just one click.

When she woke up again, Qin Qing was light-headed and felt her forehead was a little wet, but she was already on the Japanese-style tatami.

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