Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

When Shen Qingwan wakes up, it's dark all around. She can't see her fingers, which makes her feel chilly.

At this time, a small drop of water fell on her shoulder, which made her shiver several times, "Song Qinbei! What is this place? Let me out of here

She yelled, but could not get anyone's response.

Another drop of water fell, and her fear began to break away.

Hua La, like the sound of iron chains rubbing against the ground, is particularly harsh.

Coupled with the heavy drag of her wrist, she may have been handcuffed.

She tried her feet again, the same weight, the same screeching sound.

She was shackled here by song Qinbei!

I don't know how long later, Shen Qingwan heard a cry. It seemed that the rusty iron door was very harsh.

As the door opened, the figure gradually became clear.

It's song Qinbei who keeps her here!

The light suddenly turned on. Shen Qingwan couldn't stand the glare. She could only half squint. When she opened it again, song Qinbei had already come to her.

He held Shen Qingwan's chin in his hand and said coldly, "tell Xiaoru to cut Weiya and let Tang Xin die? Shen Qingwan, how dare you

She shivered. "I didn't! It was an accident. Why did you buckle on me? "

She hardened her head to his eyes, but once again she could not help shivering.

The light in those eyes disappeared completely, so deep that she couldn't look in at all. She couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment!

This man is so terrible that even the most easily seen eyes can disguise his emotions so that he can't see through. How deep is his city?

Song Qinbei sneered, "don't recognize?"

"I didn't do it. Why should I recognize it?" Shen Qingwan clenched her teeth and refused to admit it!

Previously in her home she would not admit, but now changed to his site still dead do not admit, he also lost patience.

He let go of the hand that held her chin and started with a cold air.

Shen Qingwan thought that he would let her go, but it turned out that she thought he was too kind!

Song Qinbei sat gracefully on the prepared sofa, his slender legs overlapping, his hands falling on the side of the performance, and his fingertips tapping on the leather sofa.

The sound is a little dull, especially with the collision of iron products.

Shen Qingwan turns to the direction of the iron products and sees a bodyguard carrying an iron box with a knife on it. If she is right, it should be a scalpel.

She had an ominous premonition in her heart and looked at Song Qinbei on the sofa in horror.

"What are you... Doing?" Her words almost trembled.

Song Qinbei sneered and hit him in the face with a knife light, which made her have the feeling to see Shura in hell.

She swallowed and drew back with heavy shackles.

The shackles were heavy, and the gap was narrow. She was tender, and she was bleeding a few times.

However, she seems to feel no pain, just want to hide in the corner, or even get into the cracks to narrow her sense of existence.

Because she knew vaguely what he was going to do to her.

Song Qinbei got up slightly, and the smile from the corner of his mouth was so cold that he said, "go and chop off her fingers."

His tone was very flat, as if he was discussing the weather today.

However, in Shen Qingwan's ears, it is like a flood and a beast!