Chapter 719

At such a close distance, song ruye can clearly see Qin Yu's expression of ridicule, contempt and comfort, which almost distorted her perfect face for a moment.

This bad woman.

If there was not a hand pulling her behind, song ruye wanted to pat the woman's face in front of him with a claw, "what's the matter with the blind man? She's still better than you when she's blind."

"Really?" Qin Yu waved his hand and pointed to the tycoons from all walks of life sitting in the hall. Looking at Song ruye, his eyes were full of banter. "Your and my views are not important. What matters is the opinions of these investors. You ask them whether they are willing to choose me or a disabled person who can't do it. Do you want to change the competition into a sports meeting for the disabled in the future?"

"Lying in the trough!" song ruye immediately burst into foul language. He couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly shook off the girl's hand behind him, stepped forward and raised his fist, "I'll break your mouth."

"Leaf like, stop!" old heiteng stood up, and the sound of drinking stopped just fell, but it was too late.

A dozen figures rushed out of the hall in an instant. In the blink of an eye, they came to the stage, and the cold muzzle of the gun surrounded song ruye.

"Stop." at present, a gun barrel directly hit song ruye's eyebrows. The white man with the gun gave the same strong order as his strength, and stopped her movement only five centimeters away from Qin Yu.

"This is not China. I heard that young master song is the same age as me, but he looks a little naive." Qin Yu glanced at the fist with green tendons in front of him, and his smile remained unchanged, with a hint of irony.

"You, him, mom..." song ruye was so angry that she was trembling all over. She gnashed her teeth and wanted to swear. The barrel of the gun in the center of her eyebrows suddenly pushed her back, "Hmm..."

"Young master song and Miss Qin are really sisters. It's a pity, ha ha..." Qin Yu smiled twice, as if he thought of something fun. His fingertips swam between them and said, "one is impulsive and brainless, the other is disabled and useless. The blood of the master's family is not as good as that of the next generation, not as good as our side branches."

No matter how much attention is paid to blood, the Presbyterian Council will not hand over power to such waste.

"So, is this your plan?" suddenly, an ethereal female voice suddenly came from the ramp. Qin Qing, who had been standing in place and silent, slowly raised her eyes. A faint light flashed through her dark pupils, and the faint aura gradually spread, pressing people's hearts with heavy strength, "In order to draw me out, I specially found people from the Song family to set off your wisdom, nobility and charm?"

The girl's lips are also curved. The pink color is just like the peach blossoms in full bloom in March, swaying and confusing.

When several people on the opposite side were bewitched and distracted by this smile, she moved as fast as lightning and was like a residual shadow in the air. In a moment, I only heard something falling to the ground.

More than a dozen figures in a circle stared at the hand holding the gun on the ground, then looked up and stared at their bare wrist. The blood vessels seemed to react with the pumping of bright red muscles, and blood rushed towards the exit.

"Ah..." the wail rang through the whole hall in an instant.

Qin Yu was shocked and looked at his subordinates who fell to the ground in pain and wailing and the stumps all over the ground. The blood color on his face faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She turned her cold body and slowly looked up at the girl not far away, but saw that she slowly took out a white handkerchief and was wiping her fingertips one by one. Although there was no blood on her white and slender fingers, she still looked down carefully and seriously.

"You..." the elder on the stage looked at her inexplicably familiar movements and handkerchiefs. For a moment, she was speechless. Some pictures hidden from the depths of her memory seemed to break through the earth in the next second.

"Ah, I'm sorry. It's dirty, but it seems impolite for the Qin family master to point a gun at the guest's head, so I helped you teach it." the girl gently opened her lips and spit out every word elegantly, like the notes of classical music. In the blood all over the ground, she felt a cold sense of contempt for life and death.

"Aren't you invisible..." Qin Yu suddenly found something wrong, subconsciously stepped back and showed vigilance in his eyes.

"I can't see, but as ye said just now, although my eyes are blind, I'm still better than you." the girl raised her mouth, no longer low-key and restrained, and the majesty of the superior can no longer be ignored.

Qin Yu's face changed again and again. He already knew that there was something wrong with the data, but it was difficult for her to ride a tiger at this time. She couldn't stand her back.

"So what? Do you think the Qin family will want a blood like you?"

The main vein has controlled the Qin family for hundreds of years. They finally find the opportunity to win power. These two people are the biggest threat in front of them.

Qin Yu is proud and conceited. He not only wants to eliminate dissidents, but also wants the successor of the main vein to witness his success. That's why he has such a success today.

Just, "hehe, I didn't want to covet the position of this diaphragmatic person, but you insisted that we harbored evil." at this point, the girl said a word, threw her veil to the ground, covered a small piece of blood, then stepped forward and stepped on it. Her slender body faced the Presbyterian Council under the stage and said faintly: "Then today I'll discuss it with you as my master's blood."

After talking, his slender fingertips flashed across his cheeks and hooked the edge of his glasses. The black frame came off a little. Everyone under the stage slowly opened their eyes in the light.

Under the bright crystal chandelier, the girl is only wearing a white dress, and the texture of silk is slightly drooping, outlining a symmetrical and tall figure. With long hair reaching to the waist and draped behind the head, the dark hair forms a strong contrast with the whole body's snow-white skin color.

Under the neat bangs, the willow eyebrows are as faint as a brush and ink, and a pair of water eyes are black and white. The light falls into the pupils and swings in circles. The layers are distinct, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the delicate chin is slightly raised with a trace of delicate taste, which is the breath that really belongs to the ladies of the aristocratic family.

After countless banquets, large and small, as a model of a lady, a girl only needs to stop there, which is a symbol of dignity and nobility, and her exquisite and impeccable face bumped into everyone's sight in a moment.

"Qin wan..." in the Presbyterian Council, I don't know who shouted this sentence first.

The memory images hidden in those dying heads were finally lifted like waves.