Chapter 98 The flowers have to be cut off evening. Renjia Town, Yizhuang. A long-haired woman with a tall figure, an astonishing weapon, fair skin and beauty, carrying a cleaver behind her back, came to the gate with more than a dozen gangsters, and said to the Taoist priest in yellow who came out: "Please inform me." As soon as Qin Shaoban arrived, he said that an old friend was visiting. " The Taoist priest in yellow glanced at the murder weapon uncontrollably. While secretly speechless, he hurried back to the yard and called the sales manager Liu Qiusheng. "My junior brother has gone to Fucheng. What does the young lady want to do with him?" Qiu Sheng looked at the tall woman carefully. For some reason, he always felt familiar. “You didn’t even recognize me, so I’ll definitely give your Qin Shao Ban a surprise.” The tall woman laughed, her voice low and rough. "It's you! How did you become like this?" Qiu Sheng's eyes widened instantly, his face full of shock. If the face looked vaguely familiar, then how could Qiu Sheng still not be able to guess the identity of the other person when he heard the voice that almost became his nightmare? "After I went back, I asked the ghost doctor to help me reshape my shape." The tall woman raised her arms and turned in a circle: "How is it? Does it look good?"
Qiu Sheng opened his mouth, with mixed feelings in his heart. Sister, when you kidnapped me, even if you were one-third as beautiful as you are now, I would definitely have obeyed! Begging grandpa to sue grandma finally defeated you, but in the end you transformed into this in a blink of an eye, and you even came back deliberately to let me see... Is this your revenge? ! Looking up at Qiu Sheng's unspeakably shocked expression, Glen Ching felt as if he was drinking ice in the dog days of summer, feeling so relieved. This feeling is what she wants, it’s not in vain that she has suffered so much and suffered so much to become like this! Everything is worth it. “Can you tell me where Qin Shaoban is in Fucheng?” Qiu Sheng felt strange in his heart and asked, "What are you looking for him for?" Glenqing smiled slightly, and against the backdrop of this illegal figure, the unpleasant voice seemed less noisy: "Blind date!" ˆ Qiu Sheng: “…” Suddenly a thought flashed through my mind: Why didn't you become like this when you were on a blind date with me? ! And another thing...are you so quick to fall in love with someone else? “Do you like Qin Yao?” Somehow, he subconsciously asked. Grantham shook his head: "I don't know what liking is, I just want to conquer him, no matter from which aspect!" ˆ Qiu Sheng: “…” Isn't this just a case of obsession? ! What he didn’t know was that this kind of obsession would have a very famous name in the future. Stockholm Syndrome!
For women who are more emotional than rational, or who are mentally unhealthy, when their life and death are controlled in the hands of the perpetrator, and the perpetrator allows them to live, they will be very grateful, and they will have a feeling close to the perpetrator in their hearts. The complex of dependence may even help the perpetrators fight against the saviors... Qin Yao's shot at the gate of Yizhuang left a psychological shadow on the thieves, but when he let go of Gran Ching, that shot was forever imprinted in Glen Ching's mind, inducing the Stockholm Syndrome. levy. This is also the main reason why when she led people to leave Yizhuang, she sternly warned her gangsters not to tell anyone about what happened that day! … … Money is not all powerful. But money can create 10,000 possibilities. With the strong financial support of Qin Yao, a complete set of women's suits and skirts was produced in just half a day. When it was put on Xiao Zhuo, her snowy skin was white and smooth. The long legs, charming figure and eyes almost broke Qin Yao's defense. Men... you know. No matter whether they look serious or not, they will more or less prefer certain temptations. "What conditions do you want?" He squeezed his thighs unnaturally and looked at Qin Yao's dangerous gaze that almost ate him. A trace of vanity suddenly appeared in Xiao Zhuo's heart, and he was infinitely satisfied. Even a female ghost will look after someone who pleases her. Qin Yao did not hide the heat in his eyes and pointed at her, saying nothing. Xiao Zhuo narrowed his eyes and smiled innocently with a little charm: "Are you sure? There is a price to pay for me!" Qin Yao said calmly: "If you want to pick the roses, you can't be afraid of the roses pricking your hands." Xiao Zhuo was silent for a moment, then said close to his ear: "What if the price is that you can only love me?" Qin Yao grinned: "Then I don't want it." Xiao Zhuo: “…” This man is so cruel! The two sides looked at each other for a long time, neither showing weakness nor giving in to each other. Finally, Xiao Zhuo looked away and said calmly, "Where are you going?" “Here.” Qin Yao sat motionless on the boss’s chair. Xiao Zhuo paused for a moment, turned around, formed a seal with his hands, and hit the door of the office. "No need to take it off." When Xiao Zhuo was unbuttoning his shirt, Qin Yao suddenly grabbed her wrist. Xiao Zhuo: “…” It’s hard to understand this guy’s thinking. … More than two hours later.
Xiao Wenjun came to the door of Qin Yao's office with big and small bags in his hands and walked happily. “Dong dong.” “Dong dong dong…” After knocking on the door many times without receiving any response, Xiao Wenjun suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart and subconsciously wanted to walk in through the door. "boom." However, when her head hit the door, it seemed as if she hit a ghost wall, almost ejecting it. “Qin Yao, what are you doing?” Xiao Wenjun shouted loudly. "What's wrong?" Ren Tingting walked out of the office next to her and asked with a frown. Xiao Wenjun pointed to the door of Qin Yao's room: "This door is sealed, can you try to push it open?" Ren Tingting paused for a moment and said calmly: "Since it's been sealed, it doesn't want us to break in, so why push it away?" Xiao Wenjun: “???” Inside the room. Xiao Zhuo tidied Qin Yao's clothes, then picked up the cigarette case from the table, took out two cigarettes, and lit them with will-o'-the-wisp. “You have lost so much yang energy, but your complexion has not changed at all. Your physique is even more exaggerated than I thought.” Xiao Zhuo sighed as he put one of the cigarettes into Qin Yao’s mouth. Qin Yao sat on the boss's chair in a comfortable posture, the cigarette **** in his mouth flickering: "Why don't you test me again?" Xiao Zhuo walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing his right leg over his left leg, and exhaled a puff of smoke in an elegant manner: "Why didn't you ask beforehand?" “I’m not a fool to ask this beforehand.” Qin Yao rolled his eyes. Xiao Zhuo smiled and said: "I am over a thousand years old, not eighteen, and I take this matter more seriously than the sky..." Qin Yao smiled and said: "When a girl is a junior, she will hold a gold brick; when she is thirty, she will be given a gift; when she is three hundred, she will be among the immortals... Will I no longer have to work hard to become an immortal in the future?" Xiao Zhuo thought for a while and said, "If you want to enter the underworld system, I can help you." Chin Yao: “…” Fuck! This jingle is actually true? (End of this chapter)