Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

The voice in the prison cell was disorderly, and there were screams and curses of women's collapse from time to time.

The warden respectfully took song Qinbei and his party to the door of a single cell.

There was an iron fence on the steel door to look inside. Song Qinbei looked into the room.

It's a simple single bed, a toilet with a sink. In the corner of the bed, Qin Shuang is sitting with her legs and head down. She can't see her face clearly.

Realizing that the footsteps in the corridor stopped, Qin Shuang raised her head and looked at her viciously.

Four eyes opposite, she had a moment of panic.

"Open the door."

"This..." the guard hesitated.

"Open the door!" The warden gave a sharp drink and looked at Song Qinbei flatteringly.

"Mr. Song, this woman is crazy. She has bitten several prison guards. Be careful."

Song Qinbei nodded, "you can leave."

The warden took the guards a little further.

Song Qinbei led people into a small cell.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Shuang shrinks back on the bed and looks at the two men behind song Qinbei.

"If you break your hand, you can still bite." Song Qinbei's eyes flitted past her limp hands.

"It's all you!" Qin Shuang's fierce eyes are full of hate. He rushes to bite song Qinbei, but he misses it.

"Go to die, you go to die, I love you so long, you ruined me for that bitch!"

The people around Song Qinbei immediately came forward to control Qin Shuang. No matter how crazy she was, she was just a woman who had broken her hands. After two or three times, she knelt down in front of song Qinbei with her arms twisted.

She raised her head and stared at Song Qinbei, looking a little crazy.

"It seems that the people of the Qin family have not spared no effort in managing. They haven't let you have the same cell as those women."

Song Qinbei's voice is cold, but his eyes are staring at Qin Shuang.

"If you hurt my woman, you should know that it's not something that can be done by one hand. I always pay attention to fairness in Song Qinbei."

"What do you want to do?" Qin Shuang can't wring away the people who are holding her. The atmosphere of song Qinbei in front of her is so terrible that she is disobedient.

"Dare to kidnap my children and hurt my women, Qin Shuang? You know what? I'm disgusted and disgusted when I see your face."

Song Qinbei's flat voice seemed to be saying that today's weather was the same: "it's made her face beautiful."

"Song Qinbei, you dare!" Qin Shuang screams.

She must not be disfigured! Her well cared face!

Song Qinbei's men acted neatly and immediately took out a folding knife.

Qin Shuangjiao's face was touched by the cold blade, and she trembled with fear.

His voice was hoarse. "Song Qinbei, you can't do this. I'm the first lady of the Qin family! My parents won't let you go! "

"You can try to go to your parents with your face to see who will let them go."

Song Qinbei sneered, "do it!"

"Ah

Heart splitting screams rang through the corridor outside the prison. The prison officer wanted to see the situation and was held by the warden.

The cold tip of the blade cut the skin. The man listened to song Qinbei's order, and the knife was very deep, and he started very slowly.

Qin Shuang struggles, feeling that every second the skin on her face is cracking. The cold knife and hot blood make her despair.

"Song Qinbei, you lunatic!"

"Ah

She struggled and twisted her neck, but the knife didn't move.

Song Qinbei glared at her, "Qin Shuang, if you fight any more, your face will be covered with a picture map."