Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Qin Xirong wanted to destroy the video before Samuel saw it.

Ghost King sat bored in the monitoring room, looking at Qin Xirong's eager look and raising his eyebrows.

Qin Xirong, this play was arranged for me by Song Qian. How can I let it develop according to your plan?

"This sam... Tsk tsk, looks like I still have to help him."

Ghost King looked at the video, and Qin Xirong was about to talk Samuel into action. He was about to lose the show, so he couldn't help but think of something to stir up trouble.

Parrot, you keep watching. I'll go over and take a look first. Ghost King got up and walked out quickly.

"Take care of yourself." Yin Baoer told Ghost King, "Song Qian told me to come back with you, not to watch you get tricked by Samuel and Qin Xirong."

"I know. But parrot, are you worried about me?" Ghost King, who was supposed to be out, suddenly barged in and a nervous flash flashed through his long, narrow eyes.

"No, you think too much." Yin Baoer said coldly, "If Song Qian hadn't insisted on me coming back with you, I wouldn't have had time to worry about you."

Yin Baoer still seemed upset.

"Parrot, you're so heartless." Ghost King curled his lips, his tone sad, but his expression happy.

"Go ahead." Yin Baoer could not help but frown at Ghost King's rare trick.

Maybe she shouldn't have listened to Song Qian, or watched Ghost King's "Abnormal" behavior.

"Yes, I'm leaving." Seeing Yin Baoer put on an annoying look, a dark light flashed in Ghost King's eyes and he left very quickly.

This time he left, he did not wait outside the door, waiting for Yin Baoer to mutter to himself.

Yin Baoer watched Ghost King leave with a long sigh, then turned to the computer in front of him.

They were not far from the place where Qin Xirong and Samuel were locked up. She could see everything outside the house clearly, and she could see if anyone was walking towards the house that Ghost King had infiltrated.

Not long after Ghost King went in, Yin Baoer found the stalker lurking outside.

There were not many people, but they were the top experts, and they were holding guns in their hands, as if they were looking for the entrance to the secret room.

"Ghost King, the situation is critical. Once the problem is solved, come out through the back door." Yin Baoer frowned and immediately contacted Ghost King.

When Ghost King received her message, she was already standing in front of Qin Xirong and Samuel.

Samuel was hurt by Qin Xirong and was furious, but he still couldn't bear to look into Qin Xirong's foggy eyes.

And her non-stop tears made him even more entangled.

Ghost King raised his eyebrows and watched Samuel become weak under Qin Xirong's cry. He slowly walked out of the darkness and clapped his hands gently. "Good show, good show." Xirong, if it weren't for the fact that this place wasn't too big, I would have thought you were acting in an idol drama. This acting, this tears, is really great."

"Ghost King!" Qin Xirong was about to succeed, and his face immediately turned cold when he was interrupted by Ghost King.

Sam, who was standing next to him, immediately realized that he had been tricked by Qin Xirong.

His eyes widened as he looked at qin xirong's clenched fists.

I'm afraid it was for that mp4 that Qin Xirong attacked him so fiercely, wasn't it?

With that thought in mind, a sinister look appeared in Samuel's eyes, like a nimble cheetah. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Qin Xirong's chin.

Qin Xirong's face turned pale with fear, and his fists clenched tightly around the mp4.

Ghost King watched from the side with narrowed eyes. He picked up a small stone and threw it at Qin Xirong.

Ghost King moved very fast, and by the time Qin Xirong noticed it, her hands had already opened numbly.

Sam was snatching the mp4 from her hand and opening it very quickly.

This time, the mp4 was not muted and there was only one video inside.

Samuel turned on the video with trembling hands and heard Qin Xirong's shrill voice inside.

She was mocking Song Qian and framing Song Qian, but she was also openly expressing her dislike for their child and her dislike for him.

Samuel looked at Qin Xirong's performance in the video and a hint of unhappiness rose, but now it finally surged.

He frowned and took the mp4 in his hand to Qin Xirong for her to watch.

"Now that we have evidence and evidence, what else do you want to say?" Sam's face was red with anger, and the pain seemed to be getting worse.

He hated his own weakness and Qin Xirong's malice.

If he hadn't believed Qin Xirong by mistake, how could he have been hurt by her?

And now, he was in great pain, if not treated in time, I don't know if he could have another child.

Samuel, the doctor is not far away. As long as you come out of here, I'll let him treat your wound. "Ghost King had fun watching from the side and immediately added," I heard that thing is very fragile. If the treatment was not timely, he might not be able to do it for the rest of his life. Alas, poor Mr. Qiao, the richest man in the world, has so much property that his son can inherit, but no grandchildren... Tsk tsk..."

"Shut up!" Ghost King's words moved Samuel, as if the fragile place was hurting again.

Damn it, he can't ruin his happiness for an ugly woman.

Looking at the two scars on Qin Xirong's face, Samuel tightened his grip on Qin Xirong.

Samuel's strength was already great, and now it was twelve minutes of strength. Qin Xirong quickly blushed. She wanted to explain something, but her throat was so dry that she could not say anything.

For a moment, Qin Xirong could only raise his leg again and attack Samuel's weakness.

"Oh, Samuel, she really wants you to die. Tsk tsk, that one's a great shot."

Ghost King said and threw away another key.

Qin Xirong looked down and saw that the key was familiar to her. The attack on sam became even more ferocious.

At the same time, her slender fingers grabbed Samuel's clothes and hit the wound on her shoulder.

"Damn it!" Sam was already on the alert. Seeing that Qin Xirong was not ready to die, he slapped her in the face and pushed her hard again.

Qin Xirong staggered on Samuel's push and immediately hit the iron window, frowning in pain and looking pale.

Samuel approached Qin Xirong, grabbed her by the neck, and gave her a strong squeeze.

His strength was so great that even though Qin Xirong desperately grabbed his wound and tried to force him to let go, he did not shake him at all.

Instead, it was her own, and the dry pain in her throat almost suffocated her.

Samuel, don't be misled by him. I'm not the kind of person he's talking about..."

It was only then that Qin Xirong realized that he was no match for Samuel. Samuel wanted to crush her to death. It was a piece of cake.

Although Qin Xirong did not like Samuel very much, at this time, in order to survive, she still quickly pulled out a smile at him, and then moved forward, leaning against Samuel's body.

Samuel was stirred up by her actions and pinned qin xirong to the ground in front of Ghost King.

"You... You guys are too emotional." Ghost King watched from the side, teasing her slowly.

Hearing this, Samuel's voice suddenly became cold and roared, "Get out!"

Ghost King smiled coldly, shrugged his shoulders and stood up to leave.

But before he left, he gave Samuel a meaningful look and said coldly, "Samuel, Xirong is very delicate. Don't hurt her. And to do that, at least loosen her neck. Otherwise, if you strangle someone in the middle of the journey, it would be an adulterer..."

Ghost King's words seemed to save Qin Xirong, but Qin Xirong's face turned cold and cold when he heard them.

She raised her head and looked into Samuel's lustful, staring eyes, and her body trembled.

Subconsciously, she released her hand from his shoulder and pressed it against his chest.

"What do you want to do? No." Qin Xirong muttered to himself, his eyes filled with despair.

Even the grim-faced Ghost King could not help but sigh, but at this time, Samuel seemed to be drugged, ignoring Qin Xirong's request for help, and pressed her to the ground, like the lowest prostitutes, women, ling, insulting her body.

The original warmth was no longer there, and at this moment he became the most ferocious wolf.

He let go of the hand that grabbed her neck, and when she was able to breathe and breathe, he did not hesitate, without a trace of pity.

Pain, the pain spread all over the world.

Qin Xirong's face turned white and white, her lips clenched tightly, and blood flowed down with a trace of fear and regret.

She was thinking that without Song Qian, she would still be the woman Pei Yilin was protecting in her arms.

He would hold her intimately, look at her dotingly, and love her in detail.

Instead, she was pinned to the ground like a prostitute and a woman, regardless of her physical discomfort and desperate eyes.

Qin Xirong was tired and hurt.

The man on her body was like a wild beast, piercing through her broken heart.

All of a sudden, she felt so tired, so tired, that all the hatred finally reached the peak at this moment.

She got up and bit Samuel's Samuel on the shoulder with all her strength.

Samuel felt the pain and threw it on her face. She was knocked to the ground, but her body was still under his control, without any pity.

"Yilin, Yilin, help me..."

Qin Xirong murmured and struggled to get up. She could vaguely see Pei Yilin.

"Yilin, you're finally here to take me away." She reached out and tried to grab the hem of his clothes, but was pushed to the ground.

"Qin Xirong, you bitch. You still think about him? You don't love me at all, do you?" Samuel's crazy voice came from above, and Qin Xirong smiled coldly.

"Why would I love an animal? I've always loved Pei Yilin!" Before she could finish the last three words, a wave of pain swept over her again.

Samuel disregarded her feelings and went berserk over and over again, endlessly...

In the midst of his stormy punishment, Qin Xirong's eyes gradually widened, and his eyes became distracted.

She raised her hand high, trying to catch the person she loved the most in her imagination, but before she could touch the corner of his clothes, she dropped helplessly, and her struggling body did not move.

His body temperature gradually cooled down, and Samuel's raging anger was drawing an end at this moment.