Qin Qing herself is a master in judo, and some moves that are too aggressive can hurt people on the training ground, so usually when she is in school, the teacher will not let her train with the students.

She has always regarded this sport simply as an exercise to strengthen her body, but she never expected that after being reborn, after experiencing the pain of bullying and severed hands, her body has instinctively learned to resist external injuries.

At the moment when the spirit reached the critical point, all defenses were turned into killing moves.

Kill, kill, kill, only by completely strangling the enemy can she have a chance of surviving.

When she regained consciousness, there was only a group of hooligans lying on the ground crying in front of her eyes.

Qian Mei witnessed the whole process, from the initial shock to fear, to the final leg weakness, and the blood on the fat face has long since disappeared, "You, don't come here, I tell you, Qin Qing, I will not be afraid of you of."

Seeing the young girl walking towards her with disheveled hair and expressionless face, Qian Mei trembled, her eyeballs trembling violently caught a glimpse of the fruit knife on the table, she bent down and grabbed it in her hand, and shouted at the top of her lungs: " If you take another step forward, I will kill you, Qin Qing, stop!"

People tend to bluff more easily when they are more afraid.

Qin Qing ignored the weapon in her hand, and still approached her step by step. The tears in the corners of her eyes were still wet, and her beautiful face was gradually covered by ice and snow.

When the fear reached its peak, Qian Mei yelled in vain, stabbing straight with the blade facing outward, "I'll fight you."

The sharp edge of the knife was shining with cold light, and it hit her head on. Qin Qing dodged sideways, bent her knees and bumped into the opponent's elbow, brushed her fingertips lightly, and the knife fell into her hand immediately.

"Ah..." Qian Mei groaned in pain and fell to the ground. Before she could cover her elbow joints, her neck was imprisoned by a slender arm, and the air in her throat was squeezed little by little. His face quickly turned red due to lack of oxygen. She tried to struggle with her hands in horror, but found that the girl's seemingly slender arms were actually surprisingly powerful.

Suddenly, a warm breath sprayed in my ears, and the clear and sweet voice that belonged to the girl gently passed over, "Qian Mei, have you thought about it? A seventeen-year-old girl was ruined by others, what should I do in the future?"

If history really repeats itself, she is not sure if she will be able to bear it again, but this woman has used this cruel method to deal with her again and again.

"Hehehe..." Qian Mei struggled to force out her voice, as if she wanted to say something.

Feeling that she was afraid, Qin Qing let out a chuckle from the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, don't be afraid, the pain you endured is less than one ten-thousandth of what I was at that time."

She has lived with the nightmare for seventeen years, humiliated and desperate.

"Woooooo..." Qian Mei stared in horror, as if smelling the breath of death, her strength also increased a lot in vain, and she got a breath of freedom from the confinement, and she couldn't wait to confess: "Don't kill me, I have a secret, I know your life experience, I have met your parents, Qin Qing, if you..."

She knew that if she didn't say anything now, she would have no chance, so she resolutely laid out her cards in an attempt to gain a chance of survival.

But……

With a stabbing sound, the cold blade sliced ​​across the skin, cutting off the fragile throat, and the blood was in a state of spraying, blooming gorgeous blood flowers all around, and the remaining blood blocked her throat, making her unable to make any more sound.

Qian Mei covered her neck at the last moment, her hand was stabbed with blood and she tried to grab the girl's skirt, "Goo, gurg..." Save... me...

Qin Qing stared at her quietly with lowered eyes, tears fell down her face without any emotion, those tears hit Qian Mei's hands with warmth, but at this moment her voice was cold Biting, "I was an orphan before, and from now on, I don't need any relatives to participate in my life."

After the words fell, she kicked the woman in front of her away, and walked out the door without looking back.

It was only twenty minutes before and after entering the factory, and the personnel of the night gang arrived in a speeding car. When they got out of the car, they saw a girl with messy hair and a messy body walking out of the factory alone. A fruit knife, the knife edge and the clothes are stained with blood, which looks shocking.

"Miss Qin." Several subordinates surrounded her, not knowing what to say for a while, they could only carefully look at her for any injuries, and did not dare to ask about the situation.

Qin Qing walked slowly to the side of the car, and just before getting into the car, she remembered that she was still holding a knife in her hand, moved her stiff fingertips, and then handed it to the brother beside her, raising her hand to restrain the slipped shoulder strap. After tidying up the floor, he nodded slightly and said, "Qian Mei's body is inside, tell Uncle Hei, and keep it a secret from Song Ruye."

What? The members of the night gang guarding the door were all startled. They subconsciously looked into the dark interior of the factory, and could vaguely see a vague figure lying on the ground.

Was this person killed by the girl in front of him?

The same question appeared in the minds of everyone, and they all seemed incredible.

Even Song Ruye, their foolish young gang leader, was terrified when he saw the murder, and the girl in front of him was graceful and generous, and she didn't forget to tidy up her clothes after going through such a dangerous scene. How could such a lady be able to kill someone?

The contrast seen in reality and the facts formed a strong contradiction that shocked everyone's nerves.

"...Yes." The brother at the front nodded after hesitating for a long time, and bent down to help her open the car door.

When people got into the car and walked away, the brothers on this side were finishing the work. When they walked into the factory and took a look, they were immediately frightened.

A total of two people died, one with a broken cervical spine, one with a severed throat, and seven or eight gangsters with severed arms and legs. The scene was so tragic that the brothers who were used to seeing big scenes couldn't help shivering .

And this night when she returned to the villa area, Qin Qing locked herself in the shower room, and kept scrubbing off the disgusting smell and bloody smell on her body, until her skin became red, swollen and hot, and she was dragged out by Oman.

This night, she didn't fall asleep. The fear of killing someone for the first time, the breath and heartbeat gradually disappearing, the temperature of blood on her fingertips, everything made people tremble and uneasy, but she never said a word, quietly Listen to the sound of the waves outside the window and wait for the dawn.

The next day, she brought fruit to visit Song Ruye, and met Lao Hei unexpectedly at the door of the ward.

"Wow, Qin Qing, you finally came to see me, little heartless, I waited for you all night last night, and my back hurt like hell." Song Ruye lay stiffly on the bed, twisting her head and not forgetting to talk.

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