Quick Travel: Downing Zhazhalu

"Bitch, bitch, did you tie me up?" Wang Qing's cry attracted the attention of Qin Qianqian, who was sharpening his knife.

Qin Qianqian raised his head and glanced at Wang Qing, who was walking toward Wang Qing with the shiny kitchen knife in his hand.

Wang Qing, who was very arrogant just now, gradually lowered his voice. He looked at Qin Qianqian fearfully and said sternly: "You...what are you going to do? I tell you, don't think about it." Do bad things, if you do something to me, my brothers will not let you go."

"Brothers, why don't your brothers let me go? Wang Qing, do you know how you got the good food and wine you had last night? Those were all provided by your good brothers."

"What do you mean? It's impossible. They are all so broke. How can they still give you money?"

Qin Qianqian blew the sharpened knife with her mouth, and the faint moonlight shone on Qin Qianqian's face through the window. She said with a cold expression, "Of course it's not for free. They have been coveting me for a long time. I have always been I refused to let them touch me even to the death, but what did I get for doing this for you? You actually sent my brother to the palace."

When Qin Qianqian said this, she grabbed Wang Qing's neck and said, "Why am I sorry for you to let you harm me like this? Why don't you die? Do you know? I have asked someone to I have inquired about it. Because Brother Tuan was young, he lost too much blood as soon as he entered. He is gone. Do you know? You beast, how could you do this? Without Brother Tuan, I don’t care about anything now. It doesn't matter what chastity or shame, as long as I can get money, I'm willing to do anything, so do you know why I can buy good wine and food?"

When Qin Qianqian said this, she was already in a state of madness, "Wang Qing, it's not a loss for you. You can still be a starving ghost before you die. It's just that you pity my brother Tuan, who is hungry and looking at him at such a young age." If he bleeds to death, who will feel sorry for him?" Qin Qianqian burst into tears when she said this.

Wang Qing, who was being choked, looked breathless and rolled his eyes. Qin Qianqian let go of her hand, grabbed Wang Qing's hair, and pulled Wang Qing, who had lost consciousness, into pain. You have to grin.

"My Tuan brother was still so young and suffered so much, so he died like this. I can't let him be alone." Qin Qianqian said with a smile and gently stroked Wang Qing's face.

Wang Qing felt goose bumps rising up in the places touched by Qin Qianqian. He no longer dared to be harsh and kept begging for mercy: "Qianqian..."

Qin Qianqian slapped Wang Qing in the face, "Qian Qianqian, don't call my name, it's dirty for me."

After beating the person, Qin Qianqian looked around, then slapped Wang Qing on the face with his backhand, and kept muttering: "You have to hit him more symmetrically, otherwise it won't look good."

Wang Qing, who had always had the upper hand in front of Qin Qianqian, forgot his situation for a moment and said with a bald mouth: "Are you sick?"

When Qin Qianqian heard this, her eyes lit up, "Yes, I am sick, and it was all because of you. I have already accepted my fate. If you can treat Brother Tuan well, we can live in peace. I want to live this life, but you should never touch my Tuan brother. Now that Tuan brother is gone, my thoughts are gone. In this case, let's die together! "

After Qin Qianqian finished speaking, she picked up the rag next to her and stuffed it into Wang Qing's mouth. Wang Qing couldn't breathe out and kept rolling his eyes.

Hmm... Wang Qing rolled his eyes in pain, and his head kept shaking from side to side, trying desperately to break free from his restrained limbs.

"Stop struggling. You still don't know what this is. It's called a pig-killing button. Not even a pig can break free, let alone you."

"You knew what a boy would go through when he was sent to the palace? But you still sent Brother Tuan in without hesitation behind my back. I thought I couldn't let you die happily, you would have to go through Brother Tuan again. It’s what I’ve experienced that makes it so refreshing.”

"Sorry, I cut it crookedly. It is inevitable that I will make a mistake in the first operation. Don't worry, I will definitely aim at it next time." Qin Qianqian blinked innocent eyes and said to Wang Qing.

Wang Qing felt that the blood in his thigh was flowing continuously, especially now that he understood Qin Qianqian's intention, he was struggling even more.

"Uh...uh..."

Qin Qianqian didn't give Wang Qing the time or chance to regret, and kept waving the kitchen knife towards Wang Qing's lower body. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, either touching the left leg, touching the right leg, or otherwise touching. In the middle, there was no cutting, but under the combination of this panic and pain, Wang Qing now didn't even have the strength to hum.

Until Qin Qianqian got tired and sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Wang Qing's face, "Brother Wang, look, I was scared. If you treat Brother Tuan well, then something like this will happen. Hey, what do you mean when you keep blinking at me? Do you want me to help you tear off the cloth in your mouth? That's not possible. What if you are in too much pain and keep yelling at the neighbors? What will the neighbors do if they find out?"

When Qin Qianqian said this, she looked like she was thinking about Wang Qing, her head shook like a rattle, and her whole body went crazy.

As time went by, Wang Qing's face became paler and paler, without a trace of blood at all, but Qin Qianqian, who was sitting next to him, did not stop the bleeding.

In the silent night, apart from Wang Qing's whining, the only sound in the room was Qin Qianqian, who was looking through Brother Tuan's belongings, and then Qin Qianqian's cry could be heard.

"cousin."

When Lu Jieshu walked out of the school, he heard someone calling him in the distance. When he got closer, he realized that it was his former cousin Qin Qianqian.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Jieshu looked at Qin Qianqian, who was now dressed in bright and enchanting clothes, and then thought about the life he was living in the college that was worse than death. Everyone ostracized him, and he felt that Qin Qianqian was even more glamorous. Bright and exciting.

Qin Qianqian didn't know if she really didn't see it or if she pretended not to see it. She said nonchalantly, "Cousin, are you still angry with Qianqian? Don't be so angry. Today you have a rest. My aunt called me I’m here to get you home.”

Lu Jieshu looked at Qin Qianqian in surprise, "You have been to my house."

"Yeah, I've been here for several days."

"Come on, come on, let's try my cooking." Qin Qianqian brought the last dish to the table and kept greeting everyone in the Lu family. People who hadn't seen meat for a long time looked at the dishes on the table. They were all chicken. The duck and fish meat makes your eyes shine.

"Qianqian, are you rich?" The youngest Lu Jiewen was the first to be unable to bear it.

Qin Qianqian smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, and toasted to everyone, "I couldn't treat you all before, but in the future, whenever you have food and drink from me, I will never treat you badly. In fact, the main reason for coming back this time is Look at you, your life is not very satisfactory now. I feel that the main fault for this incident is me, so I decided to help my cousin continue to go to school." After Qin Qianqian said this, he took out a large ingot of silver and put it on the table. The eyes of the Lu family watching at the table shone brightly. They no longer doubted Qin Qianqian's purpose. They followed her words and drank her toast in one gulp.

At the table, Qin Qianqian kept talking about the good times they had lived together, and soon all the food and drinks were eaten.

But Qin Qianqian kept drinking wine without touching a bite of the food on the table, "How is the food on the table?"

Qin Qianqian's sudden question stunned the others, and they said without knowing the meaning, "It's delicious!"

Qin Qianqian swallowed the wine in his mouth and said, "As long as it tastes good, eat more if it tastes good, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it in the future."

Lu Jieshu frowned and said impatiently, "Qin Qianqian, are you going crazy over there?"

"Do you know why I don't eat the food on the table? Because I put poison in all the food."

Qin Qianqian did not reply to Lu Jieshu. She knew that everyone would think she was crazy or joking.