Hua Qing laughs. It's scary to laugh. It's mainly because Zhang Qian doesn't understand Hua Qing.

Hua Qing is outside, but it's a good outfit. She has been interviewed by the media and talked about the way of doing business. She has become a strong woman.

In fact, her management means is a violent word. No one under her is not afraid of her, and the treatment of the cosmetic hospital is not very good.

And every year, there will be some medical accidents, and finally, they will take money to deal with them. But don't get me wrong. It's not about paying the victims.

It is to give money to some local social scum, let them deal with the victims, don't talk, these people are all kinds of threats of course.

In fact, only Hua Sheng, Hua Zhi and Hua Lin can really understand Hua Qing's character.

Even her eldest sister Hua Feng and her parents didn't see her face clearly. They only thought that she was the first to benefit and love money. But Hua Qing didn't love money so easily. She was very poisonous.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Qian was strapped against the wall, staring at the woman in front of her.

"You are so naive, you think I will let you out?"

"Don't you dare to kill me? Hua Qing, it's not worth killing for me. It's not done by a wise man." Zhang Qian now has a little fear, so she has been trying to persuade Hua Qing not to start on her own.

"No, no, no, you're wrong. My motto has always been to cut the grass without weeding. I don't like to leave behind troubles for myself. I don't like to share my family property with another wild seed under my Chinese family name."

"Hua Qing, you let me go, I don't want the money, and I will kill the children."

At the wrong tone, Zhang Qian knew that she was afraid of being soft and wanted nothing but a way of life.

"Now it's too late to talk about it. If you woke up, killed the children, left, and didn't take my father's money, I might be too lazy to move you Now, I don't have the patience to give you the time to deal with these bad things. I'll just be a good man and clean up for you. "

Say, Hua Qing crouches down, in hand many a knife.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Qian was so frightened that she lost her face.

"That's the face you relied on to deceive my father. Well, I spent her first, lest I continue to hurt people later."

With that, Hua Qing stabbed Zhang Qian directly on her right cheek, and immediately a bloody scar appeared on her white face.

Zhang Qian cried out, out of control. "Hua Qing, don't go too far. You're so vicious. You won't end up. You'll be punished."

"I believe that you, the junior, have tasted the bad results now?" Finish saying, Hua Qing is a knife again.

Then one knife after another, without any softness at all, Zhang Qian's face has been painted more than 20 times by Hua Qinghua, which is totally different.

Those crossings are not very deep, but they must be destroyed. They can't go back to their original appearance.

Zhang Qian wails and curses Hua Qing.

Hua Qing gets up, throws the dagger on the ground, takes out the handkerchief and wipes the bloodstain on the glove.

"You come in and do as planned."

"Yes."

After two men obeyed, they turned to enter the door and punched and kicked Zhang Qian in the stomach. A little bit more than two months later, the baby died miserably.

Zhang Qian * begins to bleed slowly Has passed out in a coma.

"Boss, do you want to die?"

"No, keep her dog's life, but don't let her threaten me." Leaving this sentence, Hua Qing coldly glances at Zhang Qian, who is dying in the corner, and turns to go out.

Zhang Qian once imagined that if she didn't die, she would avenge and blood wash the Hua family, but she didn't have the chance.

When Huasheng received the news, it was a week later, or after Chuntao made some investigation.

"Miss, Hua Qing is so vicious that she has already dealt with Zhang Qian."

"What did she do?" Hua Sheng is shocked and slowly puts down his brush.