The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 99
Ming Qi is not in a good mood today.

This was the conclusion reached by everyone in the Ming family wing.

This conclusion is not difficult to come to.

Ming Qi is easy-going and generous at home.

She is usually very gentle with the people below, and has no boundaries when she has nothing to do. She often pulls people to sit on the sofa playing cards, playing small games, or watching variety shows together.

But today, since she came back, she has no intention of relaxing and entertaining.

For another example, she often comments on the dishes of the day on weekdays.

The cook Mingjue invited was very talented, and he was a well-known chef in the world.

Now, in the small kitchen of the side building of the Ming family, cooking different dishes every day, and serving three meals a day for the siblings of the Ming family all day long, it seems a bit overkill, so Ming Qi is not hesitant to praise him.

Today, she didn't even move any chopsticks.

Also, in the past, when she came back from the outside, she would definitely drink a glass of water.This is a habit she has developed for many years. After going out, she comes back to drink a cup of tea to relieve fatigue and relieve fatigue.

But today she forgot.

He didn't even stay down there for long, and went upstairs alone and locked himself in the study.

Ming Qi is not used to hiding her emotions at home, because she usually treats people with a gentle smile, which makes her look indifferent today.

Ming Qi is in a bad mood.

This realization silenced everyone in the side building.

They don't know how to respond.

In their memory, Ming Qi can cope with any troubles and difficulties.

She always resolves all difficulties with ease, and it is only when she makes others unhappy and aggrieved, and everyone has never seen anything that can make her unhappy.

Even Ming Jue has never seen such obvious mood swings in Ming Qi for so many years. He is not high in emotional intelligence, and he is a little at a loss at the moment.

All of a sudden, everyone felt as if they were facing an enemy, and the atmosphere in the side building was unexpectedly solemn.

It was in this gloomy atmosphere that Ming Qingyun went downstairs.

His blue eyes floated, wondering: "Huh?"

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Ming Qingyun learned everything that happened today from Ji Shu.

After asking, he turned and went to the study.

The study room was dark with no lights on.

Only a small lamp was lit in front of the nanmu table, and the light was dim and dim.

Ming Qi sat behind the table, his expression blurred in the shadows.

Ming Qingyun slowed down his breathing and stepped forward: "Your Highness?"

Ming Qi caressed the jade wrench finger in his hand, and traced fine lines on his fingertips.

She raised her head slightly, beckoning him.

Ming Qingyun lowered her eyes, and there were two photos on the table.

He picked it up and looked at it under the dim light.

After a while, Ming Qingyun saw the photo clearly, and suddenly exerted force on the edge of the photo.

Some distant memory suddenly came, and some small pictures flashed in my mind.

Ming Qing's blue eyes trembled.

Ming Qi was trapped in the darkness, not noticing his strange emotions at the moment.

Her voice was very calm: "The Song family, I can't take it anymore."

The strength of Ming Qingyun's men was suddenly relieved.

I don't know if it was comforting, but his voice was very soft: "Then change your mind and start with the Song family first."

Ming Qi looked at him.

There was a deep night between them, and the dim yellow light was useless.

She couldn't see his expression clearly.

But Ming Qi knew that this person must have a gentle expression and sincere blue eyes at this moment.

He never refuted her decision.

She had just started to kill, but he had already handed the knife in front of his eyes, and he would still gently persuade him: "Your Highness, let me do it with your dirty hands."

But he will never take the initiative to kill, because he will not go against her will.

Pious, blind, obedient, wholehearted...

The power of faith.

It is also like Lu Wusheng.

Ming Qi rubbed Yuyu's fingers for a moment, tapped on the handrail, and suddenly said: "Let's talk."

She looked away, "The Song family will solve it sooner or later, but it's only a matter of time."

Ming Qingyun doesn't know why.

He keenly found that Ming Qi's mood not only did not improve, but worsened.

"Your Highness?"

"You go down first."

Ming Qingyun was stunned.

After a long time, he persuaded: "Okay. Your Highness, don't stay too long, the night is cold and you will easily get sick."

"Ah."

The other party responded dispensably.

Ming Qingyun covered her eyes, turned and left.

His eyes flicked across the two photos, and his expression became cold.

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late at night.

Song Hui met Ming Qi today, and the girl's appearance aroused his distant memory.

Both Ming Zhengyang and Wen Siyun have excellent looks, extremely handsome and beautiful, and their only daughter is naturally no different, and even combines the advantages of the two to be even better.

Mostly they are father and son Xiao mother, and Ming Qi's appearance is more inherited from Ming Zhengyang.Especially those black eyes, deep and unpredictable, hiding something.

But the contours of the facial features lack the cold and sharp sense of attack, and are full of Wen Siyun's softness.

In particular, Ming Qi is used to smiling, looking down at people who are gentle and harmless.For a moment, she looked very much like her mother.

Song Hui couldn't help being in a trance.

The memory was brought back, he unconsciously said a lot in front of Ming Qi today.

Although he recalled Ming Zhengyang on his lips, it was another person who looked at that face with nostalgia...

But what the other party said with a cold face mercilessly beat him back to reality.

Song Hui became alert.

He has been with Ming Zhengyang for so long, and he can still protect himself wisely when Ming Zhengyang is down, trees and monkeys are scattered. He has some ability in himself.

This girl doesn't seem to have any intention of getting married, but more like she's here for revenge.

He had to mention something about his impulsive wife and his own son who hadn't figured out what to do recently.

Even if you want to marry, you have to plan it slowly...

"Where's Madam?"

Peng Qin was not found in the bedroom of the main building, and Song Hui summoned his servants.

"Madam just went to the back. Looking at the direction, she should be going to the back garden." The servant bent down and replied dutifully.

"It's so late, why do you still go to see her flowers and plants?" Song Hui frowned, with a look of incomprehension.

But he still stepped out and walked over there.

The night fell into the water, and the road leading to the back garden was full of bright street lamps, which illuminated the night like day.

Song Hui went alone, not afraid of walking at night.

As he walked, he couldn't help but think of that face.

If there is a tear mole in the corner of the eye, it probably looks more like a smile...

"boom--"

There was a crisp crackling sound, and Song Hui suddenly raised his head in shock.

The street lamps along the road exploded, fragments were scattered, the lights were all extinguished, and the road was dark.

"what happened?!"

Song Hui was startled by this weird scene and shouted out.

This is the only way from the main building to the back garden. Usually, people come and go frequently. Now that the street lights are all off, the abnormality should be discovered soon.

The night was very dark, and there was an impenetrable darkness all around.Standing in the night, he felt a chill for no reason.

Song Hui shouted: "Come here—! Is there anyone—!"

No one answered him.

Ink covers everything.

Song Hui felt as if he had entered some kind of void.

The sound is swallowed up, and even the figure is disappearing.

Song Hui gradually realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help panicking: "Why—"

His voice disappeared into the ink.

(End of this chapter)