At Your Service:The Weight On Skin

Finally, after samer ended his violence, he reached for Qin Xirong's nose, where there was no breath.

Qin Xirong, unexpectedly in his overbearing demand, lost his life.

"Xirong!" With a roar of anger, Samuel knelt down, his always cold eyes filled with tears for the first time.

Qin Xirong is as soft as a rag doll, her eyes are not willing to open, as if she were dead.

"Ghost king, it's OK." Yin Baoer sits in front of the computer and looks at Qin Xirong's reluctant eyes inside, and her eyebrows wrinkle.

She grinned and wanted to smile triumphantly to celebrate her revenge for song Qian's frame up. However, she was depressed and could only turn her eyes to one side.

"Ghost king, leave. This side is found." When Yin bao'er saw that those who were following seemed to have found the entrance and were about to break in, she immediately informed the ghost king.

The ghost king got her tip and frowned slightly. He first touched Qin Xirong's breath and confirmed that she was dead. Then he picked up the key on the ground and threw it to the dumbfounded samer beside him.

"No poison, no husband. You are a man's pride, Mr. Sumer Before the ghost King left, he glanced at samer.

See samer stupefied in situ, looking at Qin Xi Rong corpse in the eye son unexpectedly flash a wipe of water light.

The ghost King quickly left, and the man who had been wandering outside also broke in.

When they saw the two bodyguards lying on the ground for the first time, they were slightly stunned, and then they quickly came to samer's side and fell down on their knees.

"Young master, it's too late. Please punish me

"How did you come? Do you think I'm dead Samer interrupted them with a roar. He bent down and picked up Qin Xirong, who was no longer breathing. He walked slowly to the door.

With the key in his hand, he trembled and tried to open the door, but failed several times.

His face became more and more gloomy. He looked down at Qin Xirong, who was completely dead in his arms. His heart actually began to ache.

Although she intentionally hurt her children, she is also her favorite!

Samer's heart was empty, and his key fell to the ground unconsciously.

The man next to him picked it up immediately and quickly opened the door to pick up Sumer.

"Young master, Miss Qin?" The people around samer are all human spirits. Seeing samer holding Qin Xirong tightly, they immediately know that this woman has a great influence on the young master.

However, why is Miss Qin not well dressed?

The corners of their mouth slightly raised, while they told people to take Qin Xirong away, while taking samer to leave.

Don't want to, but samer hugged Qin Xirong, and then glared at the camera not far away.

"If you have time, you might as well kill song Qian and Pei Yilin. I don't need you! " Samer's voice seemed to be coming from the ground. It was extremely cold.

Yin bao'er sits in front of the computer and looks at samer. She immediately realizes that he has discovered the secret of the room.

She grinned and looked at Qin Xirong leaning in samer's arms. Her voice was faint: "Qin Xirong You are finally punished. "

After that, she got up and cleaned up, quickly left, and made an appointment with the ghost king.

The two men met successfully before samer's men discovered the small monitoring room.

Samer's people found this small monitoring room, which was naturally a robbery and smashing, and completely destroyed the original clean monitoring room.

Even though Wu Qing came back later and found that he was very angry, when he knew that Qin Xirong was strangled by samer, he immediately realized that it was song Xianshu's plan.

Knowing the truth, Wu Qing's eyes flashed a trace of ferocity. A sinister plot came to his mind. He wanted to poison song Qian, but his mobile phone rang at this time.

The two words "Kang Lu" are flashing on the caller ID.

"Wu Qing, the president is looking for you." Kang Lu's voice is very flat, and Wu Qing can't recognize his attitude.

But subconsciously, he felt that something was wrong.

"Well, I'll be right there." Wu Qing clenched his fists and ordered people to go down and clean up the place where Qin Xirong and others were imprisoned, and arranged it into a small old warehouse.

Wu Qing thought very well. Even if song Qian accused Pei Yilin that he had imprisoned her, Pei Yilin could not find any clues, nor could he do anything about him.

Wu Qing, who thought he was better than others, thought that he had solved the problem well, but he did not know that song Qian had expected this step, and ordered Yin bao'er to copy the surveillance video in advance and take it away.

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As soon as Yin Baoer left the monitoring room, the ghost king came to her in a luxurious Rolls Royce.

She sat in, fastened her seat belt, and immediately called song Qian: "Song Qian, Qin Xirong is dead, and I have the video."

She sat in the co pilot's seat and looked at the distance with deep eyes. The familiar scenes and buildings were gradually passing by her eyes, and everything was running towards the bright direction.But she felt as if she were in an ice cellar, and the miserable past was gnawing at her heart.

Song Qian stopped for a moment and said softly, "well, I know."

In the end, samer and Qin Xirong ended up in that way.

Think, her mouth hook out a sigh of smile, no matter how deep feelings, in front of life, will become worthless bar!

Is this the love we all want to pursue and die for?

Song Qian is looking for the family emblem in Pei Yilin's study, but she can't find any suspicious corners. She sits on Pei Yilin's chair, her eyes are dim.

The fine Italian handmade wool cushion was very comfortable, but she sat on it with a frown on it.

"Song Qian?" After waiting for a long time, Yin bao'er could not help but feel that song Qian didn't reply except for that sentence.

Worried about song Qian's safety, Yin Baoer wants to visit Pei's villa almost now.

Fortunately, the ghost King stopped her. At the same time, song Qian also had a good news.

"Baby, I have successfully lurked in Pei's villa, and now I am in Pei Yilin's study. I'll look for the badge first, and I'll call you back later about the video. " Song Qian said.

"Good." Listening to song Qian's tone full of anxiety, Yin bao'er no longer bothers her, should ring up the phone.

"Wait Baby, you can keep the video for me first. After I go back from Pei's house, I will go to your place to get it. " Song Qian said, as if embarrassed, and added, "thank you, thank you, thank you for doing so much for me."

"Don't be so polite." When Yin Baoer heard the speech, she gave a faint smile and was very kind.

But when she looked down at the video in her hand, her brow slightly frowned.

Although Qin Xirong did harm to song Qian, he deserved to die.

But Yan bao'er was depressed when she was abused and died by samer.

The ghost King sat in the driver's seat with headphones, but his eyes kept looking at Yan bao'er.

She What's going on?

It seems that after coming out of the monitoring room, Yan Baoer was not very emotional.

And now, she was distracted by the video.

Does she not want to give the video to song Qian, or does it mean something to her?

The ghost King frowned like a hill. The speed of driving slowed down, and the songs he listened to stopped.

He looked at Yin bao'er quietly, trying to share her worries and solve her difficulties, but she hung her head and talked to song Qian.

Although she did not agree with her name, she could not see it clearly.

"Song Qian, I'll only help you do this once, and there won't be a second time." It seems that Yin Baoer was influenced by Qin Xirong's death, and he even remembered his unbearable past.

Her hand shaking slightly as she held the video, she had an impulse to destroy it.

However, this video was ordered by song Qian. She promised song Qian. How could she do this?

With mixed feelings, Yin Baoer hesitated for a long time, and finally forced himself to forget Qin Xirong's tragic fate.

She thought of the vicious things that Qin Xirong had done to song Qian, the cobra Qin ordered people to put beside song Qian, and how Qin Xirong and Wuqing worked together to kill song Qian

Qin Xirong's excessive behavior over and over again is self defeating and not dominated by them. Why should she feel aggrieved for Qin Xirong?

Yin bao'er constantly adjusted herself in her heart. Finally, after a few minutes, she could not bear to be oppressed.

However, in this rare calm, she still felt stuffy and suffocated.

"Song Qian, if possible, you can only watch this video by yourself, not by others." Yan bao'er spoke coldly, as if with a touch of prayer.

"Baby?" Song Qian frowned.

Yin Baoer's cold and arrogant personality song shallow is the most familiar, but even if she saw Qin Xirong dead, she should not have this feeling!

Is there anything else that she doesn't know?

Song Qian was in a hurry. She was afraid of what might happen to Yan bao'er, so she said, "what happened there, baby? Are you all right? "

"I'm fine." Yin bao'er shook her head, and song Qian's concern made her feel bored and relaxed. "It's just that the ghost king did something cruel this time. Qin Xirong died with no dignity."

When Yin bao'er finished speaking, she looked at the ghost King beside her. Seeing that he looked leisurely and humming unknown songs, her eyebrows wrinkled again.

He glared at the ghost King fiercely, and Yan bao'er continued: "Song Qian, I'm waiting for you with the ghost king." After that, Yin bao'er hung up the phone, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The sun naughtily climbed up her side face and skin, revealing a section of white and attractive neck, like the best jade, which made the ghost King's eyes dim.Connecting with what she said just now, the ghost King sighed. He knew that his design had finally annoyed Yin Baoer.

I'm afraid she'll have to ignore him for a long time?

After all, he let her witness the ferocity of a man's violence against women, which hurt women's self-esteem!

"There's a long way to go." The ghost King joked and drove away quickly.

Song Qian sits in front of the computer, holding the telephone that has been hung up in his hand, frowning very tightly.

Yin Baoer has always been the most ruthless. She has no less hatred for Qin Xirong than she does. Why does she think that the ghost King's practice is too cruel?

What did the ghost king do? Was Qin Xirong skinned and cramped, or?

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