Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Bo Luocheng gestured to Nan Shi with his eyes, telling him to quickly take out the things and throw them away.

And Sang Jiuyue was already a little tired, and even wanted to vomit, there were only a few people left in the living room, and Nan Feng came down from upstairs at this time.

An Hong also got up at this time, but she didn't know what happened in the living room. Seeing so many people there, she was a little taken aback.

"Little ancestor, what's wrong with you?"

I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable for anyone to put this matter on.

Sang Jiuqing shook her head, and leaned weakly on the sofa, the corners of her eyes looked like a butterfly with its wings closed.

In another room in the imperial capital, the blond man was sitting on the sofa aggrieved. Hearing the criticism from the people next to him, he felt that the man had no dignity at all.

"That video nearly killed us all, Hall, how careless you are."

Shen Huaiman took a sip of water, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, he slowly raised the gun in his hand, facing the blond man, the corner of his mouth curled up cruelly.

"Rose, I..."

Shen Huaiman felt a little upset when he thought about what happened last time. Those people were as if they had never seen a woman. If those people were not only focused on venting their animal desires at that time, they should have been able to find the camera, and it would not have almost let it go. She exposes.

"Your men are so useless, either you die or they die, I don't like trash."

The light in the blond man's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he sighed. Although his subordinates had followed him for several years, he had to deal with this person if he spoke.

She is the adopted daughter, her words directly represent the words of that one, and no one dares to disobey her.

Shen Huaiman put the gun down, and at this moment a person walked in, his whole body was very strange, especially on his face, which was branded with a big "Ba".

"Miss Huaiman, it seems that the things in Sang Jiuqing's room have been discovered, what should we do next?"

The corner of Shen Huaiman's mouth curled up, and he took a sip of the coffee at the side.

"You don't need to do anything. An ordinary person like her who rarely sees dead people should be very uncomfortable at this time. Her spirit will collapse sooner or later."

Only I am qualified to stay by Bo Luo City's side, heh, why should other women be.

"I've always been convinced by Miss Wyman's methods."

Bassong sat down. Although this person is a woman, she is as fierce as any man, even more vicious than a man.

"Is Miss Wyman sincere to Boluo City? If so, why did she treat her brother like that in the first place?"

Ba Song didn't understand this all the time. The original Bai Jue died at the hands of this man. At this time, his bones are probably rotten.

Shen Huaiman was holding the coffee, his whole body was very elegant, there seemed to be some light in his eyes, it flashed in an instant, but it was too fast, no one could see clearly.

"I only care about Boluo City, what do other people's life and death do to me."

Bassong turned his head, looked at the pot of white roses on the window sill, and thought about it, this woman must not be provoked, she has never had any reason at all, as long as it is the order of that person, she is almost unconditional, a perfect Compared with that little star, his killing machine is much more terrifying.

"By the way, doesn't Sang Jiuqing have a sister, maybe we can take advantage of it."

The corners of Shen Huaiman's mouth always had a slight curvature. She didn't like to kill people directly, but liked to play slowly like a cat teasing a mouse, until the other party was exhausted and had a mental breakdown.

This is what she wanted.

Naturally, Sang Rou didn't know that she was being targeted. At this time, she was still watching Fashion Week abroad, catching up with several shows every day. She didn't go to the resting place with the media until she attended about half of the catwalk shows. I plan to take a good day off and go home.

It's just that when she wanted to go downstairs to find water to drink at night, she heard a conversation between two staff members, and the content almost drove her crazy.

"Sang Rou thought she was so great. These days, she looks like a young lady. It's really difficult to serve her."

"When she first came, she belittled Ms. Sang Jiuqing with every word. How did she know that the editor was rejected by Ms. Sang Jiuqing, and she didn't like other stars, so she invited her. Pfft, she I probably don't know, but Miss Sang Jiuqing didn't want this opportunity."

The two were discussing unscrupulously, and Sang Rou was trembling at the corner. At first, she was glad that there was an editor who liked her this time. Unexpectedly, it turned out that Sang Jiuqing didn't want it.

Sang Jiuqing...

She is just an illegitimate daughter, why is she getting so many people's affirmation, just wait, when she returns to the country, she will definitely kill that bitch.

Early the next morning, the group returned to China. Sang Rou saw the overwhelming praise of Sang Jiuqing on the Internet, and was so angry that she went all the way to Sang's house by car, just in time to see Sang Qi hugging the beautiful woman on the sofa Watching TV, Sang Rou lost his temper on the spot.

"Just do it, you only know beautiful women every day, and you are not afraid of getting sick, Sang Qi, you are getting older and more bastard, drive her out, or I will discuss with my brother now and send you to the nursing home, so as not to stay An eyesore at home!"

Sang Rou looked at him with disgust on her face, and threw the bag in her hand heavily on the sofa.

Sang Qi was a little dumbfounded by Sang Rou's yelling. After realizing it, he felt that he couldn't hold back his face, so he could only act like a father.

"Rourou, is that how you talk to Dad?"

What Sang Rou hates the most is that he is holding his father's posture at this moment, and he doesn't look at his current useless appearance, which is worthy of the word "father".

"Just do it. When my brother comes back later, I will discuss it with him. Anyway, he has already disliked you."

Sang Rou lightly picked her nails, and after venting her anger, she finally felt a little better, but seeing her so-called father made her even more unpleasant.

Sang Qi's face froze. If the couple really sent him to the nursing home, then what's the point of his life? It seems that he has to find a way out for himself.

By the way, doesn't he have a daughter?That daughter is doing well now, if she is willing to take her in, her life will be much better than in the Sang family.

A gleam of light flashed in Sang Qi's eyes. It was fortunate that he didn't kill this bastard at the beginning, otherwise he would not be able to count on anyone. She misunderstood herself a bit. As long as the misunderstanding cleared up, it would take no time to cheat money from her. thing.

The more Sang Qi thought about it, the more excited he became, and no matter how rude Sang Rou said, he got up and sent the beautiful woman beside him away, and began to think about how to make an appointment with Sang Jiuqing and ask her to forgive him first.

There are people in this world who are so thick-skinned, and what they said at the beginning was so clear, but Sang Qi is not reconciled. After all, she is also her own daughter. No matter how wrong a father is, she can't keep holding on to this mistake ah.

That daughter is still very repulsive to me now, so I have to find a way to ask her out.

Naturally, Sang Jiuqing didn't know that Sang Qi still had the guts to put his attention on her, so when she received his call, she sneered in her heart and reflexively wanted to hang up.

"Jiuqing, don't hang up, I have something here, you should really want to see it, your mother's relic, if you don't want it, I'll sell it."

Sang Qi made a proper threat, and the corner of his mouth curled into disbelief that this person would not take the bait. No matter how cruel she is, she has always been brooding over the death of that woman.
Sure enough, Sang Jiuqing hesitated, her eyes darkened, she would have to go and see if the other party lied to her, and there would be no loss anyway.

So I remembered the address that Sang Qi said, and made an appointment to find him at five o'clock in the afternoon.

And Sang Qi hung up the phone, and when he turned around, he saw Sang Rou standing behind with a sneer on his face, coughing and coughing.

"Have you started finding a way out for yourself so early? Don't blame me for not reminding you. Family affection is bullshit in Sang Jiuqing's eyes. If you show this paternal attitude again, the other party will probably throw coffee all over your face. "

Although Sang Rou doesn't know that woman very well, after fighting for so long, she still knows some of her personality well. This father is a cannon fodder.

It's really scum. Everyone knows how Sang Jiuqing's mother died. Although the person who was sent to rape her was ordered by her mother, he was there and didn't stop him. It's really chilling. This What time can we make up a lie about the relic, and we are not afraid of having nightmares in the middle of the night.

Sang Rou's eyes became more mocking, and she raised her foot to go around the garden, but just as she lay down on the deck chair in the garden, her phone vibrated.

——Do you hate Sang Jiuqing?Now there is a chance to bring her down, are you willing to try?
what……

Sang Rou looked at this message repeatedly, but didn't reply, thinking that it might be someone else's prank, she frowned, and ignored it.

Just after a while, that number sent another message.

——Believe me, there is a medicine on the window sill of your room. Try to get your father to take it, and find a way to get her to see Sang Jiuqing. You understand the rest.

What the other party said was too realistic...

Sang Rou went upstairs suspiciously, went to her room, looked on the window sill, and found a medicine on the window sill, which was a capsule, a very ordinary capsule.

But according to the news that person said, it should be a poison, the poison that can kill her father, and then push everything to Sang Jiuqing by the way...

Sang Rou was a little excited, isn't her father going to see Sang Jiuqing now, God is helping her.

There was a strange excitement on Sang Rou's face, she was pinching the capsule with her fingertips, her eyes were shining brightly, she wished she could stuff this into Sang Qi's mouth right now.

only……

After all, it was her father, so would she be punished by the gods? For a daughter to kill her father, it's unforgivable.

There was a trace of struggle in Sang Rou's eyes, and that trace of struggle disappeared in just a moment. Anyway, Sang Qi is no different from a disabled person now. If his death can help her, why not do it.