Chapter 682

Qin?

Qin Qing's sensitive nerves will be touched as long as he hears this word. The Qin family will always come out inadvertently in some minor places.

"What else can I find?" Qin Qing shook the liquor inside with a can, feeling that his mood was floating and sinking like bubbles inside.

Zhan Chen held the same can, seemingly at will. In fact, the back of his hand burst out green tendons. In the thick night, he turned his head and looked at the quiet and elegant side face of the girl next to him. His dark eyebrows and eyes seemed to melt into the night. "My man was exposed in the process, and that man committed suicide. Before he died, he said that he was the same as the gambling king. He was from Qin night."

He said he was the same as the gambling king. He was from Qin Wan.

The frozen beer condensed a small drop of water outside the can. With the passage of time, it trickled down and splashed on the girl's vamp. Qin Qing didn't realize it. She generally remained in a static position for a long time.

"I also found some track information about Zhou Yunfei's activities in Macao in his residence. He should have been exposed to the project of imprisoning Zhou Yunfei in the early years." Zhan Chen didn't go on here, because he saw that the girl's face had been covered with a layer of cold by the dew at night, and all his emotions gradually cooled down.

They all know what that means.

Later, the skeleton team left first with the members of Meihuo. There was only one locomotive left on the viaduct and a double figure standing by the railing.

Zhan Chen twitched his fingertips several times and tried to raise his hand to touch the girl's hand. He failed to give any comfort. The magnanimous confession he had been able to make when he first met him, but now he is pulled by something in his heart, so heavy that he can't even lift his hands.

"The wine is not cold." after a long time, Qin Qing moved her numb arm, put the can on the edge of the railing, wiped the water stains on her hands, and whispered, "go back."

With that, she stepped down the railing and was about to go back.

Zhan Chen was slightly stunned. Then he stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm and frowned, "are you running away?"

Qin Qing raised his head and looked at him. He pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint, inaudible radian. "What else do you want me to do?"

Being blocked by this rhetorical question, Zhan Chen finally couldn't help but frown deeply, "if it is finally found out that the gambling king was ordered by Qin wan to persecute Zhou Yunfei's mother and daughter? When Zhou Yunfei gave his testimony, he was not conscious, was he?"

Just a few words from a madman is not enough to conclude that Zhou Yunfei was forced to shoot Qin Wan 20 years ago. It is not enough to show that Qin Wan did not kill him.

The bullet 20 years ago, the imprisonment of nearly 20 years, and the sponsorship of the gambling king for talents for so many years... The evidence on the surface shows that they are enemies rather than friends.

"So?" Qin Qing's tone also sank a little bit, took off her gentle mask, and was cold and alienated in front of her eyes. The state of refusing people thousands of miles away was her real appearance.

Zhan Chen stared at her and tried hard to capture the emotions, but failed, so he could only come straight to the point, "if it's true, what are you going to do with Feng Yan?"

It seemed that Qin Qing touched the inverse scale. Qin Qing didn't want to. He shook his hand and bypassed him and continued to move forward. "There will be no change between me and him."

Even if it's true, so what.

"Really..." Zhan Chen looked down at his thrown away hand. After whispering softly, he turned around and asked in a raised voice, "if you really don't worry, why do you choose to escape? Do you dare to tell him that you really want to? Qin Qing, why do you always deceive yourself and others when you meet him."

It's a coward to think that everything will be as intact as the surface if you whitewash peace. Even if you walk on thin ice, you will never want to uncover the scars.

"No, he won't know the truth." Qin Qing, three meters away, stopped. The night wind blew her voice a little fragmented. Then she slowly turned to face Zhan Chen, coldly raised one corner of her mouth and said: "I will let everyone who knows the secret lie in the coffin. Zhan Chen, completely block the news. I don't want to hear any more information about Zhou Yunfei."

Fan Hong is dead, the position of the gambling king has been obtained, and Zhou Yunfei has been successfully rescued. Her task of rebirth has been completed and retired.

The rest, the only person she wants, can never let go.

This night, Zhan Chen didn't speak until he sent Qin Qing home. He stood downstairs for a long time and didn't leave until the dew wet his shoulders.

On Thursday morning, Qin Qing stepped into the campus and received the news of the opening of the special class. This is undoubtedly good news for her, who has spent several days in the student union and can only rely on the meeting report to pass the time.

"The content of the special class is a little special. In the rose garden behind the teaching building, you can pick roses at this time. Just bypass the lake. I'll take you boating when you're free." Bai Ling led her and introduced the surrounding situation.

"We only have one teacher, a Chinese American, who is responsible for all the daily training programs. Of course, gifted students can get more freedom and extra-curricular time, such as the president and me, hee hee..." Xiang Le walked on the other side and sometimes hooked Bai Ling's hand with dog tail grass. He was stared by the latter several times without convergence.

Qin Qingquan thought she was blind and deaf. She walked forward to the pavilion and turned a deaf ear to the pair of wild mandarin ducks that were going to stick to her behind her.

But as soon as she sat down, she felt something wrong. There seemed to be something else in the silent air.

The frolicking sound behind Qin Qing was a little less. Qin Qing heard the chirping of birds and didn't hear the abnormality in the air. Then his nose moved slightly, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed a man's wrist accurately.

At that time, the other party's hand was only one centimeter away from her eyes. If she was more slow, Qin Qing had no doubt that she was blind further.

"How did you find me?" the man's voice was very nice, with a little tactful tone. He chewed words like singing Beijing opera, but his bones were not as rough as Westerners. He was a typical foreign Chinese.

"You have wax on your head. It tastes very strong." Qin Qing loosened her fingers and said quietly, "so you have been testing me since I stepped here. Is this a welcome ceremony?"

Her tone was very calm, but she heard that both of them behind her were guilty.

"Sorry, Qin Qing, Xiang Le and I didn't tell you in advance." Bai Ling stepped forward a few steps and was relieved to see that she was safe.