Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Lin Suhuai's pupils trembled slightly when he saw the key. He was just competing, and the honor was equally divided. He was already very grateful that Shen could indeed treat his sister, and he also gave her a room. This was too much.

Seeing his lack of movement, Shen Que shook the key: "Don't think too much, treatment is the price of the game. This house is not given to you for free. If you take the key, you will be mine from now on. It is equivalent to selling to I will be responsible for all your food, clothing, housing and transportation, including your subsequent study expenses.

If you don't want to follow me anymore, you have to pay me back thirty times this house for 800,000 yuan, so I won't force you to take it after you think about it. "

Shen Que never does business at a loss. She has made many such overbearing terms and has never refused them.

After hearing what she said, Lin Suhuai felt much relieved. Even if he went to work on his own in the future, he would not have to worry about food and clothing, but he would not be able to give his sister a better life. Since Shen Que said he would be responsible for everything,

So why not sell yourself to give your sister a better life?

"I can sacrifice my life for you." Lin Suhuai took the key and held it in his palm, lowering his head: "But, I won't sell myself."

"Puch!" Meng Nanxi couldn't hold it back anymore and burst into laughter.

Lan Ying sat in a wheelchair and looked at Meng Nanxi laughing. For some reason, the corners of her lips moved, revealing a long-lost smile.

The corner of Shen Que's mouth twitched, and he was speechless when he looked at Lin Suhuai, whose face was so red that it started to bleed. "What is this kid thinking about in his head?" Is that what I mean? '

Lin Suhuai looked up at them without knowing why.

Shen Que pursed his lips: "I have someone I like. When I say sell him, I just want you to become my subordinate and help me do things. It's not what you think."

Lin Suhuai's face turned redder, and he was so nervous that he could not speak coherently: "I, no, no, me."

"It's okay, it's okay. Just wait until your sister takes the medicine and move in. Someone will be arranged at the door to take you back to school. Come on for the league." Shen Zhen waved his hand indifferently.

The two nodded and left Golden Bay for a moment.

Meng Nanxi laughed even louder.

Shen Que raised his foot and kicked her: "Is it so funny?"

"Oh, hahaha, but I won't sell myself." Meng Nanxi pretended to imitate: "Is his brain circuit really a computer genius? How did you figure out that you are attracted to his body, hahahaha."

Shen Que held his forehead and shook his head: "Who knows how a cold and melancholy handsome boy can come up with pornographic waste? I seem to be so hungry and thirsty that I can be so casual?"

"Hahahahaha."

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Shen Que returned to the Wen family villa. Wen Fan had not come back yet. He was still busy as he guessed. Wen Yurou's apprenticeship banquet today invited many people, including Wen Fan.

It seemed like it was intentional, I don’t know if he went or not.

Shen Que stepped into the road to the villa. The villa was dark, and the lights in the yard were not on. It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand to cover the tip of his nose. There was a smell of gasoline floating in the air, getting stronger as he went in.

She didn't stop and didn't seem to notice. She walked up to the third floor in the dark, pushed open the door to the room, closed it gently, and then turned on the light.

As soon as he turned around, he felt a chill on his neck.

The dagger with a cold light was pressed against his neck. Shen Zhen showed no signs of panic and said calmly: "It is against the law to break into a private house without permission."

The man in black didn't talk nonsense and motioned to the person next to him.

A share transfer contract was handed to Shen Que and he ordered in a cold voice: "Sign it."

Shen Que looked at the other name on it, Song Xuan, Wen Qingfan's headlight was so green that she took it and walked forward.

The man in black made a move, and Shen Que said, "I'll take a pen. How can I sign without a pen?"

They didn't expect Shen Que to be so cooperative, and thought it would take a lot of trouble.

Shen Que walked to the desk, took a pen, slowly opened the lid, and asked casually: "Yu Ke asked you to come, right? She is so courageous, and she deceived Wen Qingfan."

After two swish of signatures, Shen Que turned around and handed it to them: "Can you go?" The man in black took the contract, nodded to the person next to him, turned around and walked out.

The others surrounded Shen Que and showed their daggers.

Shen Que's eyes darkened when he saw this, he rotated the pen tip with his index finger and threw it out. The man in black holding the contract just opened the door and felt a pain in his neck. Before he could raise his hand to check, he fell straight to the ground lifeless, with blood stained on the contract. , like a blooming blood flower.

Before anyone else could react, Shen Que snatched the dagger from one of the men in black and wiped the other man's neck with a swift movement. His voice was cold: "I told you, don't attack me. You can do whatever you want."

Everyone reacted completely and took two steps back.

Shen Que raised his eyes and glanced away.

The sounds of fighting resounded in the silent night.

The housekeeper downstairs emerged from the corner and glanced in the direction of the third floor. He closed the door to the villa, turned on the lighter, and threw it in through the window.

The raging fire quickly spread throughout the villa like soaring vines.

The housekeeper took two steps back, swallowed, turned around and hit a wall of flesh. The next second, his neck clicked and he died.

Qing Feng threw the firepower to the side in disgust, and pressed the unconscious Qian Rui on him, creating the illusion that he died to save Qian Rui.

At the same time, Jiang Jingchen received the news that Shen was indeed in danger and drove the car as fast as possible, followed by three off-road vehicles with people on them.

Wen Fan came out of the company and suddenly received a fire alarm at home. Without thinking, he drove home quickly.

ten minutes later.

Shen Que dropped the dagger in his hand with a ruthless expression. The clothes on her body were stained with the blood of different people. She raised her hand and touched the corner of her mouth. The blood turned into bright red lipstick and swept across the pile of corpses on the ground.

At this time, the fire had spread to the third floor, and she couldn't help coughing. Fortunately, she had asked Qing Feng and the others to send all their belongings to Golden Bay, otherwise the losses would have been huge.

Without thinking any more, he turned around and walked towards the balcony. He used the corpse's hand to push open the hot door and stood by the balcony.

In an instant, Jiang Jingchen, who had run through dozens of red lights along the way, saw the fire and didn't even stop the car. He opened the door and ran out, shouting anxiously: "Que Que, Shen Que!"

Thinking of the news he had received about Shen Que's return home, and looking at the fire, Jiang Jingchen's reason seemed to be burning.

When Shen Que heard this voice, he jumped down and his eyes fell on the man who was about to rush in at the door. He sternly stopped him: "Jiang Jingchen, you can't do it!!"

When Jiang Jingchen heard this voice, he stopped and looked sideways towards the third floor. When he saw Shen Que standing on the burning balcony of the third floor, he was not relieved at all.

I ran down and glanced at the burning thing in front of me. Without thinking, I pushed it away with my bare hands and ignored it even if I got burned by the fire.

Then he pushed the last one away, and after making a space, he shouted to Shen Que: "Don't be afraid, jump down, I'm below."

Shen Que looked at the man standing in the middle of the fire, his hands were burned, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he jumped down without hesitation.

Bang! Jiang Jingchen held Shen Que's back against the burning flower bed. He groaned and did not dare to stay. He hugged Shen Que tightly and ran out.

He didn't let go of one hand until he was in a safe place, and looked at Shen Que with worried eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm late. Are you injured?"

Shen Que shook his head and hugged him without saying a word but with red eyes. No matter when something happened to Jiang Jingchen, he would always say sorry first, no matter if it was his fault or not.

Her eyes fell on the burned wound on his back, and her heart tightened. She didn't want to play anymore.

Jiang Jingchen touched her head and said in a gentle voice: "I'm here. It's okay. Don't be afraid."

The blue pupils reflected the monstrous fire, and the coldness in his eyes was raging.