Chapter 173

Since her rebirth, Qin Qing's face and talent have caused a lot of trouble, among which women's jealousy and revenge are countless, but there is only Qu Li who has been entangled and is still at large.

This mad dog jumped on her by Feng Yan. So far, Qin Qing has thousands of impulses to kill her every time he meets, but he still did it at the last minute.

The source of this reason is still Feng Yan.

"What are you worried about?" she leaned back her neck and turned her muscles and bones, but her brain didn't respond to each other's problems for a while and a half.

Nanxu stared at the delicate boy who turned his head and slightly opened his collarbone on the LCD screen and said with emotion: "it's difficult for your guardian to stare at you every day. You can't keep your mouth open. Shouldn't you two still be pure brotherhood now?"

It's reasonable to say that such a beautiful woman is in front of us. Even if women dress up as men, they were fascinated by themselves at the beginning. Normal energetic men can't control it. Look at the reaction of teenagers

"Cough..." Qin Qing, who was in a trance, was choked to cough. He raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth and said helplessly, "can't you decorate business in your mind?"

Imagine helping her match her all day. Her enthusiasm is comparable to that of a matchmaker.

"Ah, OK." Nanxu didn't know whether the boy was young and ignorant or a real emotional insulator. He sighed and had to change the topic: "In short, Feng Yan didn't treat Qu Li specially because he liked her. On the contrary, the Qu family stood in the Feng family's team, which was strictly their school. However, the whole thing in series, as you said, was very abnormal. It was not only Feng Yan's attitude towards Qu Li, but also the role of the Qu family between the Feng family and the gambling king. The bracelet you wore had positioning function, Feng Yue died three years ago. The water is too deep. Qin Qing, I think Feng Yan makes sense to try every means to prevent you from participating. "

No matter which party's role is, stamping one's foot is enough to shake the leader of one party. Once it is involved, it is difficult to retreat.

There must be countless connections between Feng Yan and Feng Yue, who died three years ago. The more you study it, the more you can feel the unnaturalness of the whole thing, but the source makes people confused for a while.

Qin Qing lowered her eyes and pondered. Ignoring Nanxu's advice, she only continued to ask, "how are you preparing for the selection of the gambling king?"

When the latter heard the speech and knew that she had made up her mind, she could only shake her head and sigh: "as you expected, even if your casino is all over the north and south of the river, your boss Qin's name will not appear on the invitation list, so I found several lists of similar ages. When you come back, I'll see how to conquer it."

If the other party blocks the door of normal registration, they can only find another way. If they can't get it, they can grab it.

Qin Qing smiled back at such a rude robber, but he quickly accepted the suggestion, "well, let me know if you have any news."

After hanging up the video call, she sank into the chair without action. Her fingertips rubbed her wrists. She remembered the pain when the last horizontal knife was cut off. Feng Yue died in the same way three years ago. Then she was selected for revenge.

Today, the farther she goes on this road, the more determined and ruthless her mind will be polished, and the more cruel her means will be. The more it fits with the lunar closure, the more she feels that the other party's intention to regain the position of the gambling king is not so simple to satisfy her own personal interests.

The truth of the murder three years ago and the details revealed by Feng Yan have been misleading her.

Qu Li's punishment was soon forgotten in the collective silence. The training of the large team was carried out in full swing in the hot summer, and Qin Qing also took this opportunity to officially contact the rigorous training of the special, seed department and team.

"Cross the obstacles and move quickly. They are all dawdling in embroidery. Roll down here. Song ruye is good. Keep it up."

In the hot summer, groups of students crawled across the barbed wire on the ground. Their knees and elbows were painful when they rubbed the ground for a long time, but they all rushed forward with their lives against the fear that they would be punished if they fell behind.

Among them, the fastest young man was as slim as a swallow. He skillfully climbed over the last high wall and won the golden flag. Luo Zihang, who was able to arrive behind him, missed the reward, grabbed his head and cursed in a low voice, "shit."

Hearing the speech, the boy glanced over from under the low brim of his hat. His tight face eased slightly and showed a gentle smile, "here you are."

Then she handed the third banner she got today.

Luo Zihang was stunned. His face immediately turned black. He bit his back teeth and squeezed out the answer, "I don't want it."

Seeing this, the people of the seven classes who caught up with him hurriedly came and advised: "Hey, boss, song Shen, who gets the banner is the same. Anyway, the welfare belongs to our class. Boss, you can eliminate the fire. Song Shen didn't mean to be angry with you."

Men are naturally belligerent creatures. Whenever they win or lose a game, good brothers have to become opponents. The most unacceptable thing is the tolerance of opponents.

Qin Qing's mind didn't turn around for a moment. He felt his nose when he heard the speech. He was a little embarrassed.

"Go, what's the matter with you? You can't intervene in the matter between me and ah Ye." Luo Zihang kicked away the noisy peacemaker around him, but he still couldn't stop being depressed. It's not that he couldn't see his brother win, but that he lost to the person he wanted to protect every time for several consecutive days, which more or less frustrated his male self-esteem.

"Hey, your class is open. You and ah ye are here, and we don't have our share of the brocade flag. You choose the food first every time, and you use the bathhouse first. Is there any reason?" Yu Yang felt that the welfare mechanism proposed by the instructor is to open the back door to class 7. If you want to cry without tears, you'd like to be a running dog in class 7. Finally, he poked his heart, "I don't think Zihang has to work hard. Just let ah Ye win the flag and you'll lie down and win."

The two hundred and fifty pots didn't open. I saw that Luo Da Shao was about to run away in the next second. Qiao Nan separated the two people and said, "Zihang, I understand what you think in your heart. Instead of being angry with others, I think you should talk to ah Ye."

If this group of people are ranked according to intelligence, Qin Qing is the first, and Qiao Nan is the second.

Luo Zihang used to think that the other party was like a fox. Now he was looked at by the eyes behind the pair of lenses. He felt that his mind had no place to hide. He hurriedly avoided saying, "what's good to talk about, just a broken brocade flag."

"Ha ha..." Qiao Nan smiled softly, shook his head and put his hand on his shoulder. He couldn't escape: "you know that's not what I'm talking about."