I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

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Being a woman with nothing to be able to climb so high in such a short time

The entire country of Hua is no more than one hand!

Thinking of Qin Xintian spending hundreds of millions of dollars every year to maintain and repair her body over the years, Qin Chongguang's mouth formed a weird smile.

"Fourth, these years, you don't care as much as you act."

"It's a pity, no matter how advanced the technology is, how can it be repaired without a trace, the scars left on the body will still not disappear, it will only sink deeper, deeply embedded in the heart, waiting for the day of revenge."

"You must have dreamed of killing me, right?"

"It's a pity that there is no chance."

The Qin Xintian, who was held by Nan Yong with iron chains in the courtyard without dignity, and the underground queen who is now feared by everyone and killed countless people, slowly merged into one.

And the pitiful girl who kept begging for herself more than ten years ago has completely transformed now, and can become her enemy in a real sense.

Thinking of this, Qin Chongguang inexplicably felt that the room was much hotter.

"No matter what, you are dead!"

Qin Chongguang is not a person who does not know what is good or bad.

Since the first shot, the danger must be completely killed!

Qin Chongguang has vaguely felt that this little wild cat is about to escape from his control.

Then kill it without leaving a chance!

Qin Dao, also known as Lao Dao.

One of the highest combat power of the Qin family!

This is not comparable to a young man of Qin Luoyang's level!

Between the two, there is a difference between cloud and mud!

Fushi, Honor Hotel.

At this time, Dashan Shi Qinghai explained has not yet come, and there is still only one person in the box of 806.

Qin Xintian has already dressed and is putting on makeup in front of the dressing table.

Her skin was as fair as milk, but her eyes were full of fatigue. The skin on her wrists was also fair, but it was so unhealthy that even a trace of blood vessels could be seen.

Contrary to the attitude of not admitting defeat last night, Qin Xintian now looks extraordinarily fragile, as if if someone touches her lightly, she might fall down.

She doesn't have the slightest bit of domineering temperament, and her frowning brows from time to time and her slightly pale face make her look like a weak woman, arousing the evil taste of men bullying.

There are several clear strawberry marks on the neck, which were left by Shi Qinghai last night.

"call"

Sighing softly, Qin Xintian dragged her heavy hands and began to put on makeup for herself.

She has to stay alive and refreshed every day.

Exquisite makeup is an essential factor in her disguise.

"Beep beep."

Suddenly there was an orderly knock on the door.

In an instant, the weak expression on Qin Xintian's face disappeared, and turned into a deep indifference, like ancient ice, extremely cold.

Standing up, Qin Xintian went to open the door.

It was a strange middle-aged man who walked in.

One detail is that from the beginning to the end, this middle-aged man never looked directly at Qin Xintian, and always stood beside Qin Xintian with his head slightly lowered.

He is Qin Xintian's subordinate and also Qin Xintian's confidant!

In the past few years, he has rescued Qin Xintian more than five times!

In other words, without this man, Qin Xintian would have died five times, or even more!

Such a person is also the only one Qin Xintian can trust in this world.

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The wind can blow a piece of white paper

but can't blow a butterfly

For the strength of life lies in disobedience.

The man in front of him, to some extent, is such a person.

By the river seven years ago, I saved his life by myself.

From then on, he spent his whole life repaying it.

"Uncle Lin, how do you feel?" Qin Xintian slowed down a little, her eyes softened, at least she didn't look so unkind.