My personal school belle president

Chapter 1211 Questioning! (Part 3)
That's right, the girl in the painting is exactly Liu Ruqing!

Although Liu Ruqing in the portrait looked very young and looked like a girl, Qin Yang, who had seen the appearance of his biological mother, recognized it immediately.

But what makes Qin Yang strange is, who painted this portrait, and why did it appear here?
"Huh? This is your mother? Are you kidding me?"

Hearing what Qin Yang said, Xiaohong was completely dumbfounded.

It's okay if it's my younger sister, but it's my mother, she doesn't look like her no matter what, she's so young and beautiful, like a fairy girl.

"When will your uncle come back?" Qin Yang put away the portrait and asked coldly.

Xiao Hong glanced at the sky outside, and said: "It should be soon, but it's not sure, sometimes he is very late."

"Do you have a phone?"

"No."

"Forget it, stay here and don't run around, I'll go find him."

When it came to his mother, Qin Yang didn't want to wait for a second. After asking Xiaomeng's exact location, he left the courtyard, ignoring Xiaohong's shouting.

Watching Qin Yang's back gradually disappear, Xiaohong stomped her jade feet and said helplessly, "You must be sick. Can you find it so late?"

After a while, a group of gangsters suddenly broke into the courtyard.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Seeing the group of gangsters who suddenly broke into the house, Xiao Hong, who was about to play with the computer, quickly stood up, looked at them vigilantly, and picked up a wooden stick beside her.

But when her eyes fell on a man in the middle, she was stunned.

The man was wearing a black jacket, his head was parted, and he was tall and built. There were a few fine scars on his face, and he exuded a cold and evil spirit.

"Brother Xiong?"

Xiao Hong cried out timidly, her face turned pale.

Because she often hangs out in the small society, she also knows this person in front of her. He is a gang boss with many brothers under him. He is ruthless. It is said that his subordinates have committed many crimes.

Brother Xiong sat on the sofa, looked Xiaohong up and down, and said calmly: "Go and pour me a cup of tea."

"Oh."

No matter how proud Xiaohong was, she didn't dare to make a fuss in the face of these vicious gangsters, so she obediently made a cup of tea and put it on the table.

"Do you know this person?"

Brother Xiong took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

There is a photo on the screen of the mobile phone, which was taken in a bar, and the photo shows a man and a woman, they are Qin Yang and Zhao Bingning.

Seeing the photo on the phone screen, Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but seeing the murderous look in the other person's eyes, she nodded in fright and said, "I've seen it."

"What about others?"

"do not know."

"I don't know?" Brother Xiong squinted his eyes, shot a ray of cold light, and waved his finger at his subordinates, "Go and take off her pants for me."

"I know, I know, he went to find my uncle!"

Xiaohong's pretty face was pale, and she huddled in the corner of the cabinet, secretly cursing Qin Yang's dishonesty, and even causing the disaster on him, if she had known, she would have followed him to find someone.

"When are you coming back."

Brother Xiong took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The younger brother quickly turned on the lighter and handed it over to light the cigarette.

"I don't know." Xiaohong shook her head.

Seeing the other party's eyes narrowed again as before, Xiao Hong was excited and waved her hands hastily: "I really don't know, but I should be back soon."

"Okay, then I'll wait for him for half an hour."

Brother Xiong raised Erlang's legs and said calmly: "My brother Biaohu was beaten by him in the bar. As his master, this place should be recovered. If he doesn't show up within half an hour, the nineteen people here Brother, I fucked you one by one, understand?"

"Why!" Xiaohong couldn't help but stare.

Brother Xiong stood up, walked in front of the girl with a blank expression on his face, suddenly raised his foot and kicked the girl in the stomach, kicked her out and smashed it on the cabinet.

"Cough-cough-"

Xiaohong spit out a few mouthfuls of acid water, her eyes filled with tears.

Brother Xiong squatted down, lifted her hair lightly, and said lightly: "You are a dog now, is this a good reason?"

Xiao Hong bit her pink lips, not daring to speak, her fists clenched tightly.

In his heart, he secretly hoped that Qin Yang would come quickly. With Qin Yang's skills, these gangsters would definitely pay the price.

"Just wait for half an hour, and your innocence is in his hands. Let's see if God wants to save you."

Brother Xiong patted her face and sat back on the sofa.

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Qin Yang didn't know what happened in the house.

At this moment, he found Xiaohong's uncle on a cold street according to the route provided by Xiaomeng.

However, this uncle looked a little old-fashioned, wearing shabby clothes, his hair was combed meticulously, but some of his hair was already gray.

At this moment, he was slightly hunched over, looking for rubbish in the trash can, and there were many plastic jars in the bag next to him.

"You are Xiaohong's uncle?"

Qin Yang walked behind him and asked lightly.

The other party froze, and turned around, revealing a dark face with rough skin. It looked like he had often walked in the wind and rain, and his hands were also calloused.

He looked at Qin Yang, but didn't speak.

Qin Yang coughed and said slowly: "I'm a friend of your niece Xiaohong. She was bullied today. I rescued her and sent her home."

"Oh, thank you."

Perhaps it was Qin Yang's kind temperament that made the other party relax his vigilance. The man quickly thanked him, and at the same time said helplessly, "That girl is used to being naughty, and I don't know how to discipline her. I really caused you trouble."

"It's okay, that girl is quite clever."

Qin Yang said with a smile.

After hesitating for a while, he finally took out the painting and said, "Brother, this painting is from your home. I want to know where you got this painting."

The moment Qin Yang took out the painting, the man's expression changed.

Angry blood red suddenly appeared in his eyes, he rushed forward to snatch the words from Qin Yang's hand, but the latter easily avoided him.

While avoiding, Qin Yang found that the opponent's leg was lame.

"Return my painting!!"

The man roared in a low voice, staring at Qin Yang viciously like a beast in a hurry.

"First of all, I want to explain that I did not steal this painting, nor did I snatch it." Qin Yang was afraid that the other party would misunderstand, so he quickly explained the cause and effect.

Hearing Qin Yang's explanation, the anger on the man's face dissipated a lot.

"Even if you help us keep the painting, you can't move it!" the man said coldly.

Qin Yang said: "Then tell me first, where did you get this painting from?"

"None of your business!" the man said impatiently.

Qin Yang twitched his lips and said slowly, "I'm sorry, it's really none of my business, because the woman in the painting is my mother. If you don't make it clear today, I will take special measures!"

(End of this chapter)