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

When everyone saw Wen Yurou, they were all stunned and didn't understand what Qige meant.

"Sir, this."

Before Song Fin finished speaking, the man ignored them and walked past them.

"grown ups."

When everyone saw him bending over the woman sitting on the fence on the second floor, they froze in place.

"Shen, Shen!?" Yu Ke's voice trembled slightly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously.

Song Jiuyuan's heart skipped a beat when she heard the name, and she had an ominous premonition.

Shen Que sat on the railing, his shiny Martin boots now a bit dull, and the hem of his clothes was faintly moist. He raised his arms slightly and said with a smile: "Everyone, good evening."

"You, you are Que Yin?!" Song Huaiming was the first to ask the key point.

Shen Que: "You are so smart, so I prepared some gifts for you."

Song Huaiming didn't want this gift, and the fear in his heart gradually appeared in the girl's smiling eyes.

The next second, the man took out several contracts and handed them to Song Huaiming.

"Have a look and see if you like it. You will definitely like it."

When Song Huaiming saw the word "termination" on the contract, his heart stopped for two seconds, and his trembling hands did not dare to read down.

"Stop pretending here! Is it Jiang Jingchen who asked you to threaten us?" Song Jiuyuan didn't believe that she, an eighteen-year-old girl, could be Que Yin, the mysterious dragon in Qinglian Seventh Pavilion.

It must be Jiang Jingchen's method to get the antidote. Thinking of this, his arrogance became more intense: "I tell you, unless Jiang Jingchen kneels down and kowtows, even if he dies, I will not give him the antidote."

He turned his head and shouted to everyone around him: "Come here! Come here! Get her!"

"Are you calling them?"

As soon as the words fell, a bunch of dead soldiers were thrown in front of them.

"what!"

The bloody corpse and the eyes that had never been closed caused everyone present to scream at the same time.

Song Jiuyuan trembled and almost fell down. How could these dead soldiers be dead? They were carefully cultivated by the Song family. Even if Jiang Jingchen came to fight, they would only be 50-50 at most. How could it be possible?
He suddenly looked up at Shen Que and saw something red hidden on the back of her hands on both sides. Could it be...
How can this be! ! ?

The smile on Shen Que's face remained as he whispered, "Don't look at me with this expression, I won't eat you."

Turning his head, his eyes fell on Song Huaiming, and the meaning of his words was unclear: "Do you like the gift?"

Song Huaiming was already numb. After hearing this, he raised his head and looked at Shen Que. His eyes suddenly changed in emotion, as if he were looking at a monster: "Why, why? Why do you do this?"

Hearing his words, Song Fin and Song Chu didn't quite understand, so they stretched out their hands to take the contract and read it.

Seeing the above content feels like being struck by lightning.

The rapid ringtone of the cell phone rang at this moment.

Song Fin and Song Chu were connected at the same time, and the assistants on the other side had the same anxious and panic tone.

"Mr. Song, please come back quickly. The company has been suppressed by many forces and can't hold on any longer!"

"Mr. Song, please answer the phone. Our stores have been maliciously attacked, and a group of people have gathered around the company asking for money. The stock has hit rock bottom, and we can't hold on any longer!"

"The bank is urging repayment, but all the money in our books is gone. What should we do, Mr. Song?"

"Mr. Song, what should we do? The partners who have invested in the projects we started before have said that they have lost all the money. Now they say that we are in vain. The court summons has been sent this noon."

"Mr. Song, what should we do?"

All companies that had previously cooperated with the Song family have terminated their contracts, and all the money given to the Song family by Qinglian Qige has been recovered. Now the Song family's debt reaches hundreds of billions, and the Song Group has become a veritable empty shell.

"Song family, have they ever offended you?" Song Chu asked hoarsely. Yu Ke: "What, what's wrong?"

Song Fin pushed her away, took two steps forward, and asked angrily: "What good will it do to you if the Song family is destroyed? You will also pay for it! Because you are gentle and gentle, don't you care about your own interests at all?"

Shen Que tilted his head, his brown eyes flashing slightly, revealing innocence: "My happiness is my best interest."

"You, you madman! Why did the Song family offend you? Why did you do this?" Song Fin was so angry that he was shaking. What is a hundred billion debt? The total sum of the Song family's money is not enough to compensate.

"Don't we have to ask our Mrs. Jiang about this? She knows better than me."

Song Jiuyuan: "You are doing it for Jiang Jingchen."

"Not stupid."

Song Jiuyuan's old eyes were filled with anger. He took two steps forward and pointed at her: "If you do this, Jiang Jingchen will not be alive. If the Song family dies, he will die too!

No one can cure his poison except me! "

"Ah!"

Shen Que sneered, jumped down, and landed firmly.

Before anyone could react, Shen Que had already arrived in front of Song Jiuyuan. His slender fingers were like sharp claws and he tightly locked Song Jiuyuan's neck. He turned his hand and put the poison pill into her mouth, forcing her to swallow it.

"You are not the only one who knows how to use poison. This poison pill was modified with your poison." Shen Que's voice was cold, and every word sounded like a ghost seeking life.

Song Jiuyuan's eyes were full of fear, and the poisonous pill quickly melted away, followed by countless insect eggs that seemed to crawl towards his internal organs, causing itching pain that penetrated into his bones.

As soon as Shen Que's hands were loosened, Song Jiuyuan fell to the ground unable to support herself. Her wrinkled hands kept scratching herself, and she moaned in pain from her mouth.

Seeing this, everyone stepped back one after another, and their eyes on Shen Que changed qualitatively.

"Antide, antidote! Give me, give me the antidote!" Song Jiuyuan scratched her skin and cheeks with her fingers, but it had no effect at all. The eggs seemed to be eating her bones, making it itchy and painful.

Shen Que lowered his eyes slightly, and there was no emotion or anger in his voice: "Is this unbearable? When Jiang Jingchen was poisoned, have you ever thought about what he looked like?"

He stepped on her chest with one foot: "Don't worry, I won't let you die. You will pay back double the pain Jiang Jingchen has suffered. This is just an appetizer."

"Break your hands and feet, pull out your tongue, gouge out your eyes, put you in a dog cage, take a breath, and throw them away to Lingcheng." She said this as simply as talking about eating, her red phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, like amber eyes. The waves of light flickered, reflecting Song Jiuyuan's frightened and speechless expression.

The two men stepped forward and dragged Song Jiuyuan out.

Song Jiuyuan reacted and struggled hurriedly: "You can't do this to me. Jiang Jingchen will die if you do this. He will explode and die. Please let me go and I will give him the antidote."
Seriously, I gave him the antidote! ah! "

"Don't you know yet? He's already healed."

These words shattered the last hope in Song Jiuyuan's heart. She couldn't believe it.

"This is impossible, impossible! No one can cure that poison except me, it's impossible!"

Let her scream and no one will explain.

Shen Que's cold eyes glanced at the others.

The others received the sight and trembled in fright.

"This, this is all their fault, it has nothing to do with us!" Song Chu pushed his father out, hurriedly cleared the relationship, pulled his wife and children, and stood aside.

When Song Huaiming saw this, he was filled with disappointment. The son he had always been optimistic about treated him like this.

"It doesn't matter? Ha." Shen Que's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled charmingly. The smile disappeared in an instant, and he stepped forward and kicked Song Chu on the neck, making a loud bang.

Song Chu hit the crystal coffee table hard, and blood flowed out. The crystal was broken into pieces and collapsed everywhere, most of which were stuck on his face.

There were a few more screams, and their eyes widened, not expecting Shen Que to be so cruel.