She is the palm of the third master

The person who came was Xie Xingzhi.

He was stunned when he saw the situation inside, and he didn't know how many horses were galloping past, pretending to be calm on the surface.

It was hard to suppress the excitement.

Qin Mian stood there, and he could see at a glance that his body was covered with blood, his left arm was the most, exuding a strange beauty, Xie Xingzhi thought of the third brother's explanation, his heart tightened, and he walked over with a frown: " This is how the same thing?"

The question was for Qin Mian, but she didn't speak.

Qin Yue's eyes lit up the moment she saw Xie Xingzhi, she didn't care to continue crying hoarsely, covered the wound on her face and crawled towards Xie Xingzhi: "Sir, please call the police quickly, she is crazy and wants to kill us! "

Undoubtedly, Xie Xingzhi was very good-looking, with straight legs and a handsome face, and Qin Yue had taken a fancy to him.

After all, he could tell from his clothes that he was either rich or expensive. Even if Qin Yue didn't have eyes, she knew that this man must be much better than Shen Zhongyu. If she could marry him, it would definitely be a good idea.

Thinking of this in her heart, Qin Yue began to sell herself miserably, her tears started to flow freely, and she wanted to show Xie Xingzhi her weakest side.

"Sir, save us!"

Xie Xingzhi looked at the woman whose face was covered with blood on her legs, and was so annoyed that a fly could be caught between her brows. Without even thinking about it, she kicked Qin Yue's chest: "Go away!"

After kicking, he looked at Qin Mian worriedly: "Sister-in-law, are you okay? Third brother asked me to pick you up."

sister in law?

Except for Qin Mian, everyone in the room couldn't get back to their senses, especially Qin Yue. She didn't care about the pain, and looked at Xie Xingzhi blankly. She originally thought that this man broke in unintentionally when she heard the noise, but she didn't expect it to be For Qin Mian!
Since he is called Qin Mian's sister-in-law, does that prove that this man is from Xie's family!

boom--

Heart beating like a drum, Xie's family came to pick up Qin Mian in person, why is it so important?

Qin Mian finally made a move, raised his legs and walked towards the door, suddenly, paused again, and rolled his eyes coldly: "I will investigate the matter of my mother carefully, as for you, find a way to make amends."

Xie Xingzhi was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask Qin Mian like this.

Follow her directly and leave.

After the people left, the people in the room came to their senses. Qin Yunshan uncontrollably slipped from the chair and fell to the ground, looking at Liu Jing in horror: "Tell me, does she really have evidence to prove Su Wan's death..."

Liu Jing was also a little scared, she gritted her teeth, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Impossible, what we did back then was clean enough, the evidence is gone long ago, don't be scared by her and get confused !"

She didn't believe that Qin Mian could find out what happened more than ten years ago!
"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I want to call the police!"

……

The white shirt was stained with blood, exuding a piercing beauty.

What Xie Yuan saw was this kind of Qin Mian, glamorous and almost demon, he frowned when he saw this, and wanted to get out of the car.

But Qin Mian's movements were faster, he directly opened the door, and got into the car in one go.

After getting in the car, I found that Xie Yuan was also there.

Her hands and feet went limp, and she fell directly on his lap, her mind was dazed, and she wanted to find the antidote pills from her backpack, but she had no strength to look for it.

Xie Xingzhi, who followed closely, was a little taken aback when he saw this scene.

Didn't the third brother always hate people approaching him the most?Not even him.

What's more, Qin Mian was still covered in blood, how could the third brother, as a clean freak, stand it.

It's really strange.

Xie Yuan looked at Qin Mian on his lap, with ice in his eyes: "What's going on?"

Xie Xingzhi stopped at the door of the car, and honestly explained what he saw, and finally added: "I really didn't expect my sister-in-law to be so fierce, and she put all those people down by herself."

Xie Yuan's eyes were filled with ink that could not see any emotion: "Clean it up."

"Okay, third brother, you take your sister-in-law to the hospital first, I have everything here."

Close the car door, and leave without dust.

Qin Mian's condition is not very good, he can't open his eyelids, but his consciousness is still there, and his voice is soft and feeble, hooking Xie Yuan's heart like a hook: "Xie Yuan, I have medicine in my bag, a white bottle .”

Xie Yuan flipped through the bag, and there was indeed a white bottle inside, and the method of use was written on the bottle.

He feeds it into her mouth.

The moment his fingers touched the corner of her lips, his heart tightened, and something broke like a "click", which made him involuntarily think of the kisses that night, and they surrounded her tightly.

Soft and cold.

The tip of my heart is numb, and something is growing uncontrollably.

"hiss--"

Qin Mian snorted lightly.

It was only then that Xie Yuan realized that not only was other people's blood on her body, but she was also injured.

Left arm, bloody.

The wound was very long, bleeding was still coming out, and the bone could be seen if it was deeper. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was irritable. There was a medicine box in the car, and he began to treat Qin Mian's wound: "Does it hurt?"

After taking the medicine, Qin Mian was already a little awake, with her head resting on his thigh: "It's okay."

This injury is really nothing to her.

Images of desperate screams and stray bullets kept flashing in his head.

She closed her eyes abruptly, and stared at the man in front of her. His face was calm, but his eyes were piercingly cold, and she couldn't help explaining again: "It doesn't hurt."

"Is that why you don't feel sorry for yourself?" Xie Yuan was a little restless, he didn't know what was wrong, he just felt annoyed when he saw the injury on Qin Mian's arm, although he looked calm on the surface, he was panicked inside.

Qin Mian raised her eyes lazily, and asked casually, "Is it useful?"

Will it hurt if you feel bad?

It's too ridiculous.

Hearing this, Xie Yuan's heart tightened, his brows and eyes drooped, he lifted her head and pressed it down, his lips were filled with a strong smell of blood, he didn't know why he did this, he just wanted to shut Qin Mian's mouth, Block her words that don't take her own life seriously.

"Since you don't feel sorry for yourself, let me feel sorry for you."

After a kiss, he said these words.

Qin Mian couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, it was a little chaotic, a little messy, and she couldn't make sense of it.

She touched her lower lip, the temperature on it was still there, proving that the kiss just now was not imaginary, she looked sideways, and raised her clear eyes: "Is there any smoke?"

Xie Yuan: "..."

Just when he was about to say no, Qin Mian had already taken the cigarette case from his pocket and pulled out a cigarette from it.

The car window was lowered, she lit a cigarette and took a puff, her posture was sophisticated, it was obviously an old cigarette, the smell of the cigarette was not unpleasant, there was a feeling of anesthesia, which calmed Qin Mian's chaotic thoughts, and she thought of Xie Yuan again That sentence.

The apex of the heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

This feeling made her start to avoid it again. There was still a sister between her and him, so it was inconvenient to think about it.

After smoking until there was only half a cigarette left, she passed it to Xie Yuan, tilting her head, with provocative eyes: "Do you dislike it?"

After that incident, she hasn't smoked for a long time. If it wasn't for being too irritable today, she really didn't want to touch this stuff.

"I've kissed you before, and still despise this?" Xie Yuan snorted lightly, took the cigarette, put it in his mouth and took a puff, and finally exhaled a smoke ring outside the car. He extinguished the cigarette and said, "Smoking less, it's not good for your health."

Smoke less, it's not good for your health...

This voice popped out of her mind again, as if someone had said this to her before.

There are many people who have said this sentence to her, but there is no voice like Xie Yuan's, which seems to be imprinted deep in their minds.

Qin Mian frowned, stared at Xie Yuan, grabbed his collar for the last time, and the two were very close: "Third Master, you are smoking, what right do you have to say about me?"