My personal school belle president

Chapter 575 It's Not Everything! (Chapter 15)
Hearing Qin Yang's words, everyone was stunned and looked at him with idiot eyes.

This guy is crazy, dare to talk to Wang Jinlong like that!
"Okay, you have the guts!"

Wang Jinlong slightly twisted his neck, making a series of bone cracking sounds, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a strange arc.

He stepped forward, grabbed Qin Yang by the collar, and said fiercely, "Tell me, if you have a broken arm, you should feed the fish. Choose one yourself."

And Qin Yang didn't move, he was still holding onto it.

Then he took out a black notebook, opened it and placed it in front of the other party, with a playful look on his lips.

Gah!
At first Wang Jinlong didn't pay attention to it, but when he saw clearly the contents of the certificate, cold sweat gushed out from his forehead, and the blood on his face was drained instantly.

Even the calves trembled a little.

"you you……"

Wang Jinlong looked at Qin Yang with fear on his face, his teeth chattered and he couldn't even speak.

"Brother, quickly break his legs and throw him into the river! No, kick his ass off first, let him be my grandson!!"

Behind him, Wang Jinxuan was still cursing angrily.

"Do you know what to do?"

Qin Yang said lightly.

Looking at the other party's indifferent eyes, Wang Jinlong trembled, squeezed out an ugly smile, swallowed hard, and then turned around suddenly...

In the astonished eyes of everyone, he walked up to his younger brother Wang Jinxuan, and slapped him across the face!

The slap was so severe that Wang Jinxuan's two front teeth were directly blown away, and his face instantly swelled like a bun.

"Brother, why did you hit me!"

Wang Jinxuan spat out blood, with a mournful face, he looked at his blue-faced brother inexplicably.

"I'm going to Nima, I'm going to kill Lao Tzu!"

The more Wang Jinlong thought about it, the more angry he stepped on the opponent's arm, and there was a clear sound of bone cracking, which made Wang Jinxuan scream in pain and rolled on the ground in pain.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene, their scalps numb.

He was also very puzzled in his heart, feeling that Wang Jinlong had taken the wrong medicine.

After tidying up his younger brother, Wang Jinlong immediately put on a smiling face, turned around and walked up to Qin Yang. Seeing that the other party's skirt was a little wrinkled, he quickly smoothed it out for him.

Everyone who watched was dumbfounded by this flattering gesture.

Is this still the little overlord in Kyoto?
Even those members of the team were Monk Zhang Er who couldn't figure out why the captain who was extremely arrogant on weekdays became like this.

"Qin Xian...Captain Qin, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple."

Wang Jinlong murmured, the back of his clothes was already soaked.

Thinking of the contents of the certificate book, I still feel palpitations.

The supreme commander of the dragon group!
Your sister, who dares to mess with such a big person.

Qin Yang didn't say anything, but patted him on the shoulder, pulled Yun Qing who was drunk on the ground, put her half in his arms, and walked out of the club.

The housekeeper of the Yun family quickly followed.

Only a group of dumbfounded people were left, at a loss.

-

The night is deep.

The sparse stars above the head hang high, scattered around the warm full moon, and the clear sky is like pulling a piece of light blue cloth.

Qin Yang was walking on a secluded street, the woman in his arms was still shouting to drink.

The smell of alcohol and the fragrance of virginity emanating from her body made the girl a little more intoxicatingly charming.

"You go back first."

Qin Yang said to the butler of the Yun family who followed him.

"Eh."

The old man responded, turned around and walked tremblingly.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around, knelt down on the ground, and said tremblingly to Qin Yang: "Mr. Qin, this old slave is going home, please take good care of Miss, this old slave is here to thank you. "

As he spoke, he knocked his head three times heavily.

Blood was knocked out on his forehead, slid down the corners of his eyes and muddy tears, and dripped to the ground.

Qin Yang didn't speak, didn't look back, and didn't stop.

Watching Qin Yang go away, the old man struggled to get up, rubbed his knees, staggered away step by step, and disappeared at the end of the street...

...

"vomit--"

The girl in his arms broke free suddenly, staggered and lay on the side of the ditch beside him, and started to vomit.

Qin Yang watched quietly, and did not try to comfort her.

After throwing up for a while, the girl seemed to be a little sober. She glanced at Qin Yang behind her, and then looked up at the stars and moonlight in the sky. Her clear and intoxicating eyes were full of confusion...

Watching, watching, she suddenly laughed.

It's just that the smile was stained by tears.

She lay on the ground and began to cry bitterly. The tears didn't just flow from her eyes, but like tears from her heart and her whole body.

"I have nothing... nothing..."

The girl said it over and over again, like an orphan abandoned by the world, with no hope, and began to degenerate.

After an unknown amount of time, she stopped crying, staggered up from the cold ground, and walked towards the other path, like a walking dead...

"thump!"

Maybe it was the effect of alcohol, maybe it was really tired, at the entrance of the alley, she fell to the ground, her eyes were slightly open with a thin line, dull and dull.

"There's really nothing left."

The girl murmured and closed her eyes.

The tightly closed eyes were filled with tears, so that the trembling eyelashes seemed to be soaked in water.

-

When the girl woke up, the night was still dark, but there were only a few scattered stars left in the sky.

She turned her head and found herself lying on a soft bed.

What came into view was a bedroom.

Since the lights were not turned on, the light in the bedroom was very weak, and the flames of the cigarette butts were exceptionally clear, shining on Qin Yang's face, and people could vaguely see him at this moment with a gloomy expression.

"Do you smoke too?"

Yun Qing asked softly.

She hadn't seen this man smoking before, so she thought he didn't smoke.

"If you worry too much, you will naturally break some rules."

Remembering that Meng Yutong didn't like the smell of cigarettes the most, Qin Yang sighed, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and threw it on the ground, but there were already many cigarette butts on the ground.

He looked back at the girl and said, "Your clothes are dirty, I threw them away. The change of clothes is by the bed."

Only then did the girl realize that she was completely naked, covered only by a thin quilt.

"You brought me here, did you pity me?"

Yun Qing asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Qin Yang answered very simply.

A shy smile appeared on the girl's face, and Yun Qing gently lifted the quilt...

"Your reward."

The girl murmured softly, so softly that only she could hear it.

After a long time, Qin Yang got up, with a bottle of pure water in his hand, walked to the side of the bed, stared at the girl, then unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and slowly poured it on her body.

"Is it clean?"

After pouring a bottle of water, Qin Yang said calmly.

The girl looked down and smiled wryly, "It's clean."

"Follow me back to the East City."

Qin Yang left the bedroom and walked out of the bedroom.

Listening to the sound of footsteps outside the door, Yun Qing slowly closed her eyes, a beautiful little arc was drawn on the corners of her lips, with a trace of happiness...

"I don't have nothing." The girl murmured.

(End of this chapter)