Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Qin Xirong narrowed his eyes and walked around very quickly.

There seemed to be no tools here except for a wooden stick that looked useless.

"Qin Xirong, you just had a miscarriage. You're in a bad mood. I understand." Sam's heart wrenched at the sight of Qin Xirong crying.

He thought she was hurt somewhere and immediately reached out to her, trying to hold her in his arms.

But Qin Xirong gave him a reproachful look and took a step back, "My waist hurts."

"I'm sorry, Xirong. I thought you were going to kill me..." When Qin Xirong came up to him, he regretted it and took a step towards Qin Xirong. "I'm sorry. Because you were biting so hard just now."

"Well, it's my fault. But I really didn't want to kill you." Qin Xirong shuddered and forced a smile.

Actually, she just wanted to bite him to death!

She brought him here to give Song Qian a good look, but because his indecision failed, how could she not hate him?

On top of that, Samuel's unrestrained attitude towards Qin Xirong a few days ago caused her body to suffer a great deal of damage, and even now it still hurts faintly.

Sam couldn't bear to see Qin Xirong get hurt. Seeing how pitiful she was, he seemed to realize his mistake and be gentle with him.

He immediately forgot how painful the bite mark she gave him and walked towards Qin Xirong very quickly.

The cage was small and only a few steps away. Just two steps later, sam walked up to Qin Xirong.

Qin Xirong sat on the ground and slowly walked towards the stick not far away.

"Xirong, get up." Samuel looked at Qin Xirong with concern.

"Ah!" When Samuel reached out to pull Qin Xirong up, Qin Xirong picked up the stick very quickly and hit Samuel hard on the injured shoulder.

Samuel didn't check and was hit by her.

A sharp pain came from his shoulder, and Samuel saw Qin Xirong's dark side.

Her eyes were sharp, the corners of her mouth were pursed, and the tip of her nose let out a cold snort.

"Samuel, this is the price you paid for provoking me." Qin xirong's hand, which was holding the stick, exerted a lot of force and was stabbing into the wound where she had bitten Samuel.

"Xirong?!" Samuel's heart thumped, as if the precious object that had been preserved for a long time had broken at this moment.

"Don't call me, why do you call me!" Qin Xirong hated Samuel so much that he looked at him with red eyes. "Samuel, it was you who did this to me! If you hadn't hesitated just now, Song Qian would have died and she would have lost to me. Do you know?"

"Xirong, listen to me..." Samuel's argument was coldly interrupted by Qin Xirong.

Qin Xirong pressed the stick against Samuel's wound a little harder and continued to roar, "I don't want to hear anything! Samuel, I hate you the most. I hate you to death. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been despised by yilin. I wouldn't have ended up in such a situation. If it weren't for you, I would have lived a happy life as a rich wife and loved the person I wanted to love, instead of staying here with a trash like you."

Samuel's heart sank because of Qin Xirong's reprimand. At this moment, she called herself the most disliked title, and immediately became angry: "You just look at me like this?"

He was deeply in love with Qin Xirong, but he cared about his position in her heart.

Because he loved Qin Xirong, he thought he did a lot of things he would never do before.

He used her hobbies as his first rule of conduct. He changed his personality, his hobbies, and everything about himself. All he wanted was for Qin Xirong to see his goodness and be with him willingly.

So, even after Qin Xirong's miscarriage and disfigurement, Samuel still didn't abandon her, instead, he paid a lot of money to save her.

He thought that as long as he worked hard enough, Qin Xirong would be impressed.

Over the next few days, Qin Xirong did look at him in a new light, acting as if he had fallen in love with his changes.

It's just that all of this is fake. It's all Qin Xirong's pretense.

At this moment, Samuel looked at Qin Xirong's twisted face due to anger, and a strong sour taste rose from the bottom of his heart.

He felt a knife in his heart. The man didn't know that he was in great pain and continued to stab him in...

"Otherwise, how great do you think you are?" Qin Xirong raised her eyebrows and watched Samuel's shoulder bleed. The corners of her mouth actually curled up in a pleasant arc.

Not only did she not regret her actions, she felt that this was something she should have done a long time ago.

She should have killed Samuel the first time and then dealt with Song Qian.

In that case, Song Qian would not have time to escape and would not harm her again.

"Okay, okay, okay." Samuel said "Yes" three times in a row, each sound heavier than the other, and for the first time, his usually fierce eyes were tinged with a sad color. "Qin Xirong, I'll give you another chance. As long as you say you love me and everything you do to me, I can let it go."

Samuel clenched his fists, and the piercing pain on his shoulder seemed to have eased the effects of the poison. He felt that his gradually losing strength was returning.

Qin Xirong, on the other hand, felt her eyelids heavy, as if she had been sleepy for a long time and was eager to sleep.

No, it can't be like this!

Qin Xirong calmed down and looked at Samuel even colder.

"You want me to say I love you? It can't be done!" Qin Xirong sneered and continued to poke the stick into sam's wound.

Qin Xirong thought he would be able to fight Samuel.

Sam met her cold gaze, and a slight bitterness rose from the corner of his mouth. He grabbed the stick in Qin Xirong's hand and snapped it.

Sawdust flew and the stick landed. Sam walked slowly towards Qin Xirong like a demon from hell.

Qin Xirong hurriedly picked up the broken stick and fought back, but he hit him on the face and messed up his hair.

After Samuel knocked Qin Xirong down, he immediately grabbed Qin Xirong's chin and trapped her in the iron window.

"Say you love me!" Samuel's eyes were filled with madness.

Even though his wound was bleeding at the moment, it could not resist the urge to make Qin Xirong say that he loved her.

Qin xirong didn't like Samuel at all. When she heard what he said, she subconsciously snorted.

She was about to say something when she realized that Samuel seemed to be much stronger than before.

Could it be that the injury she had inflicted on him had restored his strength?

Qin Xirong's face turned pale, but then a glimmer of joy flashed through his eyes.

"Samuel, are you not poisoned?" Qin Xirong softened his expression and looked at Samuel with a "Gentle" look. "I just felt a little tired and dizzy, so I wanted to help you. Look, now that you're hurt, you're fine. Samuel, look, can you trick those two guards over? We..."

Qin Xirong beckoned Samuel to come closer. Samuel looked very cold, and the hand that grabbed her chin tightened and tightened.

She was almost suffocated by his pinching, and her heart was filled with anger, but the smile on her face was getting brighter and brighter.

And her body, especially her beautiful scenery, also cooperated with Samuel. She strode across Samuel's chest with great provocation and amusement, which made his whole body tremble.

Qin Xirong was very skillful in this aspect, and her body was really curvy and graceful.

So, even though Samuel knew that she was lying to him, he still couldn't stand her appearance and quickly broke his credit.

His big palm still held her neck, but the force was much less, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

When Qin Xirong saw that Samuel was out of breath, he knew that his seduction / seduction plan worked.

The smile on her lips deepened as she whispered her plan into Samuel's ear.

Samuel nodded at the words, one big hand holding her between the iron window and himself, the other big hand... Quite a bit of the impulse to punish Qin Xirong here.

"Samuel..." Qin Xirong was embarrassed and angry. "Now is not the right time. We should go out first."

Qin Xirong felt as if her body was getting weaker and weaker. If she didn't detoxify in time, she was afraid that she would die here.

So, although she saw Samuel's impatience and knew that she had to satisfy him, she still tried her best to persuade him.

Her long, narrow eyes were filled with deep affection, and she whispered in Samuel's ear, "When we go out, whatever you want, I will accompany you. You said you wanted it the most..."

Qin Xirong's voice was soft and delicate, and when it came to Samuel's heart, his eyes lit up and he cleared up his surging desire and desire.

Once again, he grabbed Qin Xirong's neck and roared, "You bitch, son, I'll kill you today!"

Sam shouted loudly, but his movements were extremely gentle.

So, when the two men who were guarding the door came upstairs to check, they only saw Samuel's face full of resentment as he tried to kill Qin Xirong, but they did not see the thick calculation in his eyes.

"Mr. Samuel, please stop." Although the two of them listened to Yin Baoer's orders now, they were still Wu Qing's people.

They knew that Wu Qing was useful for keeping these two people, so they hurried to the cage and tried to persuade them.

Samuel seemed even angrier when he saw the two of them coming.

He swung Qin Xirong aside and beat her hard. While the two of them were pulling each other up, he grabbed one of them by the neck and twisted it.

One of them suddenly lost his breath, and the other turned pale with fear.

"Hand over the key." Sam gave a cold cry and grabbed the man by the neck.

"Here... Here you go." The man was frightened by Samuel's violence and immediately handed over the key.

Sam got the key and hurriedly asked Qin Xirong to open the door, but he was still holding the man.

The cautious and careful look made Ghost King smile in the dark.

There was a gunshot. After the man in Samuel's hand was shot to the ground, Samuel saw Ghost King, who was as cold as hell.

"This scene is really wonderful!" Ghost King raised his eyebrows and threw a cell phone in front of Samuel.

"What is this?!" Samuel looked at Ghost King suspiciously.

"Guess." Ghost King replied, "I think it's a good thing."

He had managed to steal it from Pei Yilin's study. How could it not be a good thing?