Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 655 Qin Yu Crematorium 7

Fu Ting hated Qin Yu and wanted to **** him off, "It seems that this is really a place to raise a little lover."

"What are you talking nonsense!" Looking at Fu Ting's clean and bright eyes, Qin Yu wanted to make a few words to her, but when the words came to her lips, he unexpectedly explained to her, "This is my niece's house."

Fu Ting paused, the deer's eyes were bent, and he smiled a little bit silly, "Your niece is really miserable. You have an ungrateful uncle."

Qin Yu's eyes narrowed, and a deep danger appeared, "You want to die."

It suddenly occurred to him that Qin Qing said that his niece would not like him before, but even though he responded, he did not take it seriously.

But why listen to Fu Ting say that, he is particularly uncomfortable.

Fu Ting propped his forehead, "Murder commits a crime, the minimum life imprisonment, and the maximum death penalty."

Qin Yu's dark eyes fell on Fu Ting's face.

The dead girl has a small mouth and is not likable at all.

He thought of Qin Qing saying that Fu Ting might be her daughter.

It's ridiculous.

The niece Qin Yu imagined was so obedient and obedient, how could she be as annoying as this stinky girl.

"I'm thirsty." When Fu heard that she didn't let herself suffer, she sat on the sofa like a lazy cat, "Pour me a glass of water."

Qin Yu's face was cold, lowered his eyes and turned the watch on his hand, his eyelashes were thick and long, "Can't you stop meeting?"

Just this time, I have to eat and drink water.

With a tone of calling for a minion, what do you take him for?

"Then you don't need to fall." Fu Ting smiled with his chin in his hands, the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, a bright threat.

Don't even think about taking medicine from her without pouring water.

Even if Qin Yu was defeated, he did not feel so powerless at this moment.

How could there be a girl like Fu Ting in the world, who was obviously tender and lovely, but insidious and cunning made him gritted his teeth.

She was so angry with him that he could pinch her to death with one finger, but he just couldn't get rid of it.

He can't help it.

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Fu Ting drank the water as he wished, and the water was replenished, but the hunger was more obvious, and he was less and less able to raise his energy.

Qin Yu's mood fluctuated too much before and after. At this time, his angina pectoris struck, and he half-crouched in front of Fu Ting, clutching his chest.

He was still biting a piece of cigarette in his mouth, and his voice was a little vague, low and deep, with the usual arrogance, "Give me the medicine quickly."

Fu Ting looked at him compassionately, and hummed away from him, "You kneel down and beg me, I can give it to you."

"Fu, listen," Qin Yu glared up at her, eyes filled with forbearing pain, her throat was obvious, rolling up and down with hard breathing.

The man's skin is wheat-colored, his hands are on the ground, and the blue veins on the backs of his hands faintly bulge, making him feel **** and powerful.

Fu Ting ignored him, Yu Guang saw a picture frame on the shelf next to it, with a single photo of Qin Qing on it.

Fu Ting picked it up and looked at it, and was stunned.

Qin Qing on the frame is very young, about 13 or 14 years old, wearing a white skirt, with a pure smile.

Without makeup, his eyes are like deer eyes like Fu Ting.

Fu Ting thought that Qin Qing's cat's eyes were actually transformed.

It is not difficult for Fu Ting to guess the key, so Qin Qing is...

Qin wanted to adjust his emotions, and it would hurt if he took it forcibly. Seeing Fu Ting holding Qin Qing's frame and looking at it, he walked over and grabbed it, "Said don't touch it."

Fu Ting didn't notice for a while, and the elbow swept by the man hit the ground. She was hungry and uncomfortable. After such a collision, Tianxuan turned around, her face pale.

Lie on the ground and didn't get up.

Ask for a ticket~

After torturing Qin Yu, the next uncle will come to purify everyone's heart~

(End of this chapter)