Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

The entire Qin family's house has actually been emptied, and the emptiness looks more and more like a lonely grave, but those who have been tamed by Shi Mingfeng are willing to bind their souls here forever, such as the butler in front of us.

He was brought back from the orphanage by Shi Mingfeng. He received a good education all the way. He has been serving the old lady for decades. All moral standards are based on the other party. He will not hesitate or feel guilty about killing and arson. sense.

When the whole Qin family came to an end, Qin Qing hated this cold housekeeper the most.

"You shouldn't make mother sad." He can be regarded as someone who watched the girl grow up, and played the role of executive officer in the fine cultivation of her childhood. Compared with the majesty of the elders, it came more from the evaluation of the same kind.

Qin Qing gently moved her wrist, stared at his back carefully, and responded coldly, "It's hard for you to still regard her as your mother."

A person who has been domesticated to such a degree and is still loyal is probably really hopeless.

In this regard, the butler did not reply, and showed his determination to be loyal with his firm back blocking the door.

After the last few blows, Qin Qing closed her eyes and stopped to recover her strength, silently calculating the odds of her injury against the housekeeper.

Thinking about it is enough.

But she had experienced so much blood and blood, and she was not afraid to fight again, so after accumulating strength, she clenched the blade in her hand and cut the rope on the top with a snap.

When the butler in front of the door heard the movement, he suddenly turned around, and his specially trained skills reacted swiftly at the first moment, frowning slightly, revealing his murderous intent.

Qin Qing lost his strength and fell to the ground, ignoring the pain all over his body, he took the first shot with a blade and shot straight at it.

She didn't naively think that she could be killed with one blow, she was just giving her body time to buffer. But in the next second, the moment the butler turned his head to avoid the attack, there was a strong force from outside the door, and he was pulled out by brushing the floor.

The strong body of more than 1.8 meters disappeared in place like a rag. Qin Qing thought she was dazzled for a moment. After a pause for two seconds, she struggled to get up to the door. Looking out from the dark and unlit corridor, what she saw was in vain The picture made her freeze on the spot.

The corridor on the second floor of Qin's house is covered with old floor-to-ceiling windows, and the shadow of the moon hits the wooden edges obliquely, cutting the corridor into fragmented square grids. Qin Qing has trained here late at night more than once, and there is a ghostly feeling in his heart. memory.

However, in the long passage at this time, there were two people standing side by side on the expensive and luxurious carpet.

The figure in the back is tall and tall, half a head taller than the butler in front, just revealing a pair of dark and deep eyes, while the butler is standing straight in front, his face is pale and bloodless, his big eyes are wide open, showing a rare horror in ordinary times .

A swiss army sticks from back to front through his throat. The knife, the sharp tip of the knife pierced the flesh, dripping blood dripping down, like ketchup staining the neat and clean bow tie and shirt, but this time, he couldn't raise his hand to clean it.

With a sizzling sound, the man simply pulled out the edge of the knife, and let the butler, who was dying to die, fall aside.

The cold moonlight outside the window faintly shrouded the man's body. Qin Qing looked at the straight army green, and his mind, which had finally woken up, became blank in an instant.

She watched the man's indifferent face in the dim light and shadow, and the swiss, army, knife that was still dripping blood hanging by her side, her limbs were as cold as falling into an ice cave, and her footsteps moved lightly. , unexpectedly took a step back unconsciously, every pore in his body was clamoring for fear, several times more intense than facing the shadow of childhood.

The next moment, her waist was tightly bound by an arm, and the steel-like force that could not be resisted was pressing her to lean against the warm moon. The pain is forgotten.

People's emotions, facial expressions, and body language can be controlled through training and self-suggestion methods, but physical reactions cannot deceive people.

Qin Qing could hear the fear and panic under the man's indifferent appearance from the beating of his heart, and the strong desire to escape was churning in his heart, and he hoped to be defeated in an instant, "...Feng Yan."

The name rolling back and forth in her mouth was finally outlined in a murmur, and she felt the hands on her waist getting stronger, almost rubbing her into her body, and the increased pain all over her body made her more and more aware of the root of her fear.

With trembling fingers, she slowly moved the man's hand holding the knife, and she could no longer escape the remorse and reluctance in her heart on the faint smell of blood and the icy cold handle of the knife.

Shi Mingfeng was right, her existence would eventually bring misfortune to a man, causing him to cross the bottom line and get blood that shouldn't be stained. And she knew that she shouldn't get closer, but she was still reluctant to part with this embrace, and couldn't bear that one day another person would occupy this position.

Sorry, I know I shouldn't, but I still can't let you go.

She closed her eyes, buried her head deeply into the man's chest, and said with exhaustion, "I want to go home..."

I miss our home.

Later, she fell into a deep sleep, and in a daze, she only felt that she was picked up in the air and sent to the familiar and warm bedside, and she was always holding that reassuring existence in her palm.

For one day and one night, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, and there was a gust of wind in the news media of City A.

The Qin Group declared bankruptcy. Chairman Shi Mingfeng suddenly fell ill and died on the hospital bed. The stock price that fell below the bottom was bought by Yiyetian. In order to fill the shortfall in the project, Qin Wanrou, the new head of the Qin family, developed the only operable font on hand. The project was sold to a creative person. Since then, a large number of offshoots of the Qin family have lost their pillars, and the antique calligraphy and paintings of the Qin residence were emptied overnight.

After thousands of years, the scholarly wealthy family declined overnight, and the common people watched the news reports as gossip, while the employees who died in the related industrial chain of the Qin family were reintroduced into a new Internet technology research and development company.

The general manager of this company is a beautiful woman with charming looks and a hot temper. The main part of the company is researching the font input method, and the company is officially named "Star Technology".

Of course, these aftermath work needs to be carried out quietly for a period of time to consolidate, and now countless members gathered in City A are very worried, dialing the same number with all their strength, and tossing the silent mobile phone until it runs out of battery.

After a day and night, facing the light reflected by the dew on the window sill in the morning, the breeze blows into the second floor of the villa shaded by the garden, the person sleeping on the bed trembles with curled eyelashes, slowly opens the eyelids, and the overlapping changes from around the pupils The layers gradually condensed, and finally turned his head suddenly, looking at the person on the side of the pillow, the man.