Chapter 971

Song Qian was escorted to Jin Si by he adjutant.

Adjutant he stretched out his foot and kicked it in the socket of his knee.

"Ah..."

Song Qian cried out in pain and knelt down in front of Jin Si.

Jin Si holds the gun in his hand and turns around with the swivel chair.

His eyes were full of fierce light and looked terrible.

Song Qian did not know why he looked at him. "Mr. Jin, is that how you invite people?"

"I'm not asking. To be precise, I'm binding you directly."

Jin Si stood up from the chair, then walked to song Qian step by step, reached out his hand, grabbed his collar, and pulled him up from the ground. "Did you draw those paintings for fisher? Have you ever had a relationship with her? "

Song Qian's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, then he showed a trace of modest smile, "how? Is this going to do it to me again? What do you think Fisher would do if she knew you were torturing me now? "

"You don't need to worry about these things. I just want to know if you did all these things, and if she has ever been your loo model? Have you ever been there? "

Jin Si asked directly, without a trace of inflection.

Song Qian smiled again. "You don't have a little trust in her. You just leave all the trust to others. You don't love her enough. You just want to possess her. A few days ago, Fisher told me that she might be getting married. I asked her who she was marrying. She didn't talk. "

When Jin Si heard this, he slowly let go of the hand holding song Qian's collar.

"Go on."

His fury seemed to subside in an instant just to learn more from him.

About Fisher's thoughts.

"I thought it was you and only you could marry her, but did you really think about her feelings? Does she love you? Or you will only use your way to force her to promise you. "

"That's enough. I don't want to hear a word in your mouth now. Those two words just now are quite agreeable."

Jin Si waved and didn't want him to go on.

"You don't want me to say it, I want to say it."

As if song Qian could not stop, he was determined to say what he had in mind.

"Shut up. Now when you don't gossip, I just need you to answer. Did you draw some pictures and send them to Fischer's apartment? It's all about her body. You are such a disgusting villain." Jin Si held the gun in his hand and aimed it at Song Qian's forehead.

He looks like a weak man, see such a gun, will panic and fear.

But in Song Qian's eyes, he did not see a trace of panic.

This greatly surprised Jin Si.

It seems that song Qian is not as simple as he thought.

"Yes, I'm a villain. I just can't see that you are going to get married. I'm worried, so I want to destroy the relationship between you and her. How about that? It's starting to break tonight. Did you start a fire on her? Left her behind? "

Song Qian's question ignited Jin Si's anger in his chest.

Click.

He quickly loaded the pistol and aimed it at his head.

"Are you dying?"

Song Qian burst out laughing. "You see, you see, is it easy to get angry, or is it a person who can manage the army? Sometimes I really don't know, what Fisher likes about you, your good-looking leather bag, or your uncertain temper? "

"You don't need to take care of this. As you say, the painting is really yours?"

"Yes." Song Qian nodded.

"What happened to her?"

Jin Si then asked.

"Well." Song Qian did not deny it, but nodded directly.

At the moment when his um byte just came out, Jin Si hit him on the nose with a gun.

Another blow hit him in the stomach.

Song Qian was beaten to lie on the ground and shouted. The pain made his forehead sweat.

A pretty face is wrinkled together.

Jin Si squatted on the ground and pinched his throat. "Say it again. I allow you to say no. "

"A man is bold."

Song Qian's blood vessels were congested, and his whole face was as red as a fire.

"You're not afraid to die here tonight."

"Life and death are things between one thought. You killed me and stained my hands with a trace of blood. What would Fisher do to you?"

Song Qian laughs, as if Jin Si's every move is in his calculation.

"Are you sure I dare not kill you? How could she know that I killed you tonight? "

Jin Si's evil spirit raised the corner of his lips and increased his strength.

Song Qian's whole throat was pinched blue and purple, and his breathing became difficult."She must know that you are going to come to me to settle accounts, and I am also a person with a face. If I die, there will be news reports. At that time, you are sure that she will not doubt you?"

"Ha ha, what will happen? I will not kill you, but I will beat you."

After Jin Si finished speaking, he pressed song Qian to the ground and beat him up.

Song Qian didn't even have a chance to fight back. His nose was bleeding, his mouth was bruised, and his face was miserable.

When Jin Si was tired, he let go, arranged his suit and got up from the ground.

Then move the foot that steps on Song Qian.

Song Qian lies on the ground, motionless, with a faint breath.

"He adjutant, go and bring Fischer here."

Jin Si buttoned up the two buttons on his sleeve and sat back in the chair.

"Well, I'll send someone right away to bring Miss Fisher here."

Adjutant he went to work immediately.

Jin Si leaned on the chair and looked at Jin Si, who could not get up again, with anger in his eyes.

Song Qian lies on the ground, looking at the ceiling, gasping heavily.

After half an hour.

The moment Fisher was brought in and rushed into the study.

At the first sight, she saw song Qian lying on the ground, his body was covered with color, the blood at the corners of his mouth overflowed, and the whole face was swollen.

"Song Qian, song Qian, how can you be beaten like this?"

Feixue squats on the ground, trying to lift song Qian from the ground.

Jin Si watched her concern for song Qian.

The anger in his chest was even worse. He sat quietly on the chair.

Feixue helps song Qian up and asks him to stand aside first.

Later, Feixue rushed to Jin Si and asked her sharply, "how can you beat him like this?"

"I didn't kill him. You just helped him in front of my eyes." Jin Si pulled her hand hard and asked in a cold voice.

"Now is not the time to question this, why are you always like this? Never respect anyone, nor take care of my feelings. "

Fisher stared at Jin Si with complicated eyes.

His good will is on the wane again.

"Have you respected my feelings? I asked you, what happened to him? "

Jin Si is a very paranoid person. In his eyes, there is only black or white.