The president's sky-high priced wife

Chapter 215
But you didn't expect that your mother had me, and you were reluctant to part with your own blood, so you let my mother die when she gave birth to me.Take Qin Minghao and her mother to the Qin family.But that woman may not have lived a good life, and died within a year. "

"So since I was sensible, you have lied to me, lying to my mother is the continuation."

As he spoke, the expression on his face became more gloomy. He put his pale hand on the head of the Qin family's neck and licked his lips, "You are really good at deceiving people."

As he spoke, his hands tightened slightly, and hatred popped out between his brows. Looking at the old man in front of him, he had difficulty breathing, his eyes were straight, and then he let go.

The Patriarch of the Qin family fell to the ground slowly, with fear on his face, he clutched his neck, coughing so he could only say intermittently: "I...raised...you."

When Qin Junhao heard this, his face was full of sarcasm, "You raised me? Did you let me serve dinner? Heh, you don't even know my birthday, so you still raised me?"

"But your eldest son is really stupid. You have treated me like this, and he is still afraid that there will be accidents in his identity as the heir. When I left Wengang, I found a lot of people to prepare me..."

As he spoke, his pale hand gestured slightly on his neck, "I'm going to get rid of me." After speaking, there was a strange smile on his face.

Then he stepped back and stood in the middle of the ward, looking at the Patriarch of the Qin family with a frightened face on the corner of the wall, and the ugly elder brother on the hospital bed with a gloomy expression.

He took out a clean white handkerchief and wiped his fingers, one by one, very carefully, "It's really dirty, but it's thanks to the eldest brother, so many people were invited, and when so many people were about to kill me, someone suddenly said I look like Miss San who I have been looking for for many years." The voice was flat but cold.

"Then I was sent to Xiang's house. If you said it was a coincidence, it was my grandfather's house. So, I should thank my good brother."

After every word, Qin Junhao had a strange smile on his lips, "Help... me... find relatives."

The head of the Qin family in the corner stared wide-eyed, but didn't say a word, as if thinking of something, with fear on his face.

The clean white handkerchief was thrown on the ground, Qin Junhao glanced at the two without any expression, turned and walked out of the room.

Qin Minghao on the hospital bed was still screaming, and Patriarch Qin, who was paralyzed in the corner with fear on his face, made a chaotic voice, "Xiang Jia...Xiang Jia is going to find me."

Qin Junhao, who came out of the ward, had no expression on his face. It was already March in the Chinese New Year, and he was still wearing a slightly thick windbreaker.

As soon as I left, someone handed me a white handkerchief, which smelled of the disinfectant that is often found in hospitals.Qin Junhao picked up the handkerchief and wiped his hands again.

Qin Junhao suddenly frowned slightly, looked at the person in front of him, it was an unfamiliar face, "Don't come by my side tomorrow, just stay here today."

After speaking, he led a group of people out of the hospital in a mighty manner.

And the person who was said not to come, with doubts on his face, asked the person opposite him who was on guard with him: "I did nothing wrong just now, why didn't Master Qin let me come? I had a hard time getting it He came to Lord Qin's side." His tone was depressed.

The person on the opposite side first leaned closer and smelled it, and said blankly, "The smell of blood."

"What?"

"The smell of blood on your body is too strong. You don't know that Master Qin doesn't like the smell of blood."

"This, no one told me. Besides, how can people in our line of work not smell of blood on their bodies?"

The person on the opposite side didn't reply to him, and the person also shut up embarrassingly.

Qin Junhao was sitting in the car at the moment, feeling a little sick to his stomach.Although the smell of blood just now was mild, it still made him extremely uncomfortable.

He unconsciously touched the little finger of the other hand with one hand. It was strange that the little finger was wearing a white glove and looked a little stiff.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously, he is now a person who licks blood from the edge of a knife, why can't he smell the smell of blood, it's really ridiculous.

Thinking about the dream-like experience of the past six months, he couldn't help but close his eyes lightly, lay down on the leather seat, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Blood, all blood.

Blood on your hands too, little finger!The little finger is gone!
leave now!run!
There is a slim figure in the distance, waving his hands and calling "Junhao."

"Beibei!" Qin Junhao exclaimed, he opened his eyes, he was still in the car, but the car had already stopped.

The driver was in the front, and he was not surprised by this kind of scene. At first, he was curious about who Beibei was, but as the confidant of the person behind, it was better for him not to know too much.

After all, that person is notoriously cruel and merciless, and he really cares about the name he calls out.

Putting aside his thoughts, the driver looked at Qin Junhao who was still in a daze behind the seat, and couldn't help but said, "Master Qin, we're here."

"Well, I see." Qin Junhao said and got out of the car.

Back in the empty bedroom of the villa, he didn't turn on the light, the moonlight shone on the bedroom, bringing out a bit of gloom.

With a bang, the TV was turned on.

Qin Junhao sat on the carpet in front of the TV, watching the content of the TV seriously, this is something he would watch every day.

It's on TV!

It turned out to be a group of heroes fighting for hegemony, but the difference is that every scene in it is Jiangbeibei!

In this video, there is only one person, Jiang Beibei.

There are scenes of Jiang Beibei talking or smiling, not even a single shot was missed, which shows the intention of the editor.

Now the video appears on the TV in front of him and is played every day. It is self-evident that this is someone Qin Junhao cherishes very much.

Qin Junhao watched the confident and gentle Jiang Beibei on TV, the coldness between his brows disappeared slightly, and his lifeless eyes lightened up faintly.

He looked at the people who appeared on the TV, and couldn't help murmuring, "Beibei, soon, you will be able to see me."

But his face changed again, "Shangguan Ye, you are not good enough for Beibei." A gloomy look appeared on his brows.

The voice from the TV floated in the bedroom, and there was a gloomy and terrifying voice. The two voices blended together, and there were bursts of babbling sounds, which were particularly terrifying.

The fog in the early morning of March was a bit heavy, and it was still cold in the morning. Jiang Beibei got out of the car and walked to the company, feeling the coolness vaguely.

Here it is again, this feeling!

The feeling of being spied on, I have this feeling every time I go to work or leave work, and it has been two or three days.

When he was about to enter the Jiang family, Jiang Beibei paused, then turned to look.

It's normal, nothing different from usual, and I don't see the same people.

Jiang Beibei took a look, frowned tightly, and walked into Jiang's.

Not far away, an unremarkable car also said "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)