Chapter 552

Qi Ziqing looked at her lower body in the mirror, and it was bleeding.

Yan Zi Tong that ball is really enough strength to come over, there is no three or five days, certainly can not retreat.

Looking at the red, swollen and bleeding place, Qi Ziqing gritted her teeth with indignation, and her eyes were bursting with murderous anger.

There is also a large area of dark green in the lower abdomen.

When Yang Lihe hit her stomach with that ball, she felt that her five viscera and six lungs were cracked.

Her skin is very good, white as jade, that piece of black, looks so dazzling.

As long as a little touch, there is a tearing pain.

"Hiss!" Qi Ziqing a low call, it is a kind of pain of heart. What's more, it's not willing.

Qi jingcan, doesn't she dare to be so arrogant and arrogant just because she is Ji Xianlin's daughter?

One day, she will destroy Qi jingcan's arrogance. Let her kneel down and beg for mercy.

Hands clenched into a fist, white knuckles, issued a "click" ring, the long nails deep into the palm, she did not feel pain. So a face of evil and cold staring at the mirror, eyes a red.

The cell phone in the outside room rings, and Qi Ziqing comes back to herself. She quickly arranges her clothes in front of the mirror.

However, the phone only rings once and stops.

Qi Ziqing is a little puzzled. She frowns faintly and goes out of the bathroom after finishing her clothes. Then when she just walks to the door, she sees Qi jingcan sitting on the sofa with her mobile phone in her hand. Her anger "swishes" and rubs her hair.

Qi jingcan, with a smile on her face, casually plays with her mobile phone. She still wears her special gloves and ghost like eyes. She stares at Qi Ziqing and says slowly, "sorry, I answered your phone. Want to know who's calling? What did you say on the phone? "

Qi Ziqing strides towards Qi jingcan, grinning at him, "Qi jingcan, do you have a tutor? No one tells you that it's very hard to touch other people's things without tutoring and self-cultivation? "

Qi jingcan slowly stands up from the sofa, with a smile on his face. When Qi Ziqing talks about "family education and cultivation", he immediately takes it away, and instead of it, he is gloomy and cold. He raises his foot and kicks Qi Ziqing's abdomen without hesitation.

The kicking place is just the place where Yang Lihe hit the ball.

That painful feeling, really is not the general sour cool.

Qi Ziqing's tears came out in pain.

"Talk to me about tutoring and self-cultivation?" Qi jingcan stares at her without expression. "You are a mistress, how dare you teach me? Do you deserve it? Qi Ziqing, believe it or not, I want you to be like Qi Yilan! "

Qi Ziqing gritted her teeth, covered her stomach with her hands, stared at Qi jingcan with hatred in her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Qi jingcan, one day you will regret it!"

"Regret?" Qi jingcan looked at her with sarcasm and said coldly, "Qi Ziqing, are you right? Do you have the ability? Do you think I don't know that you and Qiao Nan are in a mess? Do you think that old woman Qiao Nan can help you? what the hell! Do you dare to daydream about mojunbo even if you are a daughter born to a mistress? Don't take care of yourself! Are you the right person to go to mojunbo yesterday? Or is the brain worthy of mojunbo? Say you are a vase, all exalted you, you are a pile of cow dung, but you rest assured, you pile of cow dung, there will be no flowers inserted! "

Qi jingcan looks at Qi Ziqing sarcastically and says poisonous words.

Qi Ziqing's face turns red, white and gray. She stares at Qi jingcan fiercely. Then she raises a gloomy sneer and stares at Qi jingcan without blinking. "Qi jingcan, do you like Mo Junbo? So, you flatter him with me? A woman close to him? "

"I'll go!" Qi jingcan threw her a white eye and raised his hand to hit Qi Ziqing's cheek.

This time, Qi Ziqing didn't let her succeed. Before her hand could reach her face, she was robbed and detained in mid air.

He clasped Qi jingcan's wrist with great force, almost meaning to break Qi jingcan's hand, "Qi jingcan, don't think I won't do anything to you! Do you want to move me again? "

"Whoosh!" Qi Ziqing's words just finish, Qi jingcan raises a foot, a knee heavy top in her lower body.

"How?" Qi jingcan stares at her provocatively and openly.

"Well

Qi Ziqing is again a dull hum, that kind of pain, has been unable to use words to describe.

That place has been injured a lot. That's the most sensitive place. She's like this again. Qi Ziqing has a feeling that life is not like death.

"Qi! Scene! "Can Qi Ziqing grits her teeth and roars. Looking at Qi jingcan, her eyes are full of murderous Qi. She raises her hand and waves it towards Qi jingcan's face.

"Ziqing, what are you doing?" Qi Ziqing's hand hasn't touched Qi jingcan's face yet. The door is opened. Qi Mao stands at the door, looking at Qi Ziqing with a silent face and asking a little displeased.What he sees now is that Qi Ziqing is holding Qi jingcan's right hand, and her right hand is waving toward Qi jingcan, like she wants to slap him in the face.

Qi Mao couldn't believe his eyes. Qi jingcan bullied Qi Ziqing all the time. Qi Ziqing never fought back. He just swallowed his anger.

But what's going on now?

This clearly means to bully the small with the big.

How could 15-year-old Qi jingcan be the opponent of 26 year old Qi Ziqing?

Was it Qi Ziqing who pretended before? Just pretending in front of him? In private, is that what she really is?

Qi Ziqing was stunned. She didn't expect that Qi Mao would suddenly appear in her room and see such a scene.

In this scene, she obviously bullied Qi jingcan. But Qi jingcan didn't have the strength to fight back.

But that's not the case.

"Dad I... "

"Qi, open your eyes and see clearly." Qi jingcan pulls back his hand and says coldly to Qi Mao. Then he turns around and leaves.

"Dad, it's not what you see. Jing can, she... "

"Ziqing, you really let me down!" Qi Mao interrupts her, looks at her without expression, says coldly, then turns around and leaves absolutely.

"Dad, it's not like this..." Qi Ziqing wants to explain, but Qi Mao doesn't give her the chance to explain at all, and has disappeared in her sight.

"What? Isn't it very unwillingness? " A familiar and strange voice sounded in my ear.