I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 50: Three questions 666 (will be on the shelves tomorrow, I want to change the book

  Chapter 50, three questions 666 (it will be on the shelves tomorrow, I want to change the title of the book, you guys wait for my news)

  But no, Xi Jing just glanced at Qin Yu in a cool way, turned his head and looked out the car window, and reported his home address.

  Qin Yu didn't say much, because it's useless to talk with such a person.

  Super ran to the least prosperous part of the city, where fish and dragons were mixed, the road was blocked by the small vegetable market, and it was impossible to get in.

  Yu Li just wanted to get out of the car window and ask for directions.

   "Just stay here, I usually get off the bus here to go home."

  Xi Jing said that, Yu Li looked at Qin Yu, Qin Yu nodded, she unlocked the car door, Xi Jing closed the door after getting off the car, and looked at Qin Yu outside the car.

  "Miss Qin is a good person, I am very grateful to you, but we will never see you again."

  Her look can't be said to be sad or joyful, just a consistent estrangement.

Then, without waiting for Qin Yu's response, thanked Yu Li who drove again, and left, with a straight and graceful posture and steady steps. In such a place, in such a crowd, she seemed so abrupt, but she didn't seem to be unwilling to this. Kind of abrupt.

   "It's a pity for such a person." Yu Li usually dislikes some wealthy people who are jealous and envy them while holding their class identities.

  But this woman is different, she doesn't hate it, but admires it instead.

   "The energy in the body is much more real than those so-called noble elites."

  Qin Yu looked at Xi Jing's back and smiled.

  She understands, she can understand.

  ———

  Back to Qin's house, Mr. Luo and Mr. Qin probably have already done Taijiquan, and they have also made their own compromises and concessions. Anyway, it has nothing to do with Qin Yu.

  But Mr. Luo wants to stay for dinner.

  Qin Yu glanced at him, frowned slightly, "Dad, where is Agou?"

   "At the hospital." Qin Feng was a little indifferent to this, and looked up at her, showing no harm.

   "It's **** luck, it's all right."

  Is this what my father said? Also cynic.

Qin Yuquan didn’t hear it. He looked at the food on the table. Mr. Luo was an extraordinary person. Although Qin Feng didn’t care very much, the rest of them were here, and they were all sitting in jeopardy, especially the little white lotus Qi Yun. , The white lotus aura on her body is even stronger than before, and her frowns and smiles are full of grace.

  It means that Qin Yu’s gaze is a bit vague and unfriendly—because Qin Yu is sitting next to Mr. Luo.

  Uncle Zhang arranged this seat? Qin Yu glanced at the dead fish face of Uncle Zhang—uncle, if I were to be married by Mr. Luo in the future, the old Qin family would be at a loss.

  But it happened that she didn't have to face each other, she was a little bit sceptical with a square face.

  Since you are responsive, you can just eat your own meals and not pick up anyone’s topics during the whole process.

  What art music business movement.

"Sister Qin Yu must have been exposed to a lot of elegant art abroad, I don't know if you can tell us about it." When Qi Yun said this, Wen Qixin frowned slightly, her eyes were so slight that she glanced at Qi Yun, and there was something unclear in her eyes. Streaming, but the expression is very calm, the temperament is elegant and calm, not comparable to Qi Yun.

This kind of breakthrough is correct, but the problem is that Qin Yu took the initiative to say that he had a “miserable life” abroad, and Qin Feng also gave “compensation” for this. On the level, it violated Qin Feng.

  However, Qin Feng seemed calm and did not speak to Qin Yu.

   "Sister Qi Yun, Sister Xiaoyu is studying and experiencing work abroad seriously, and she doesn't touch those entertainment arts, she told us."

  Step-brother Wen Liang’s skills to relieve the siege are not superb, or even rough, but the effect of dismantling the stage for his own family is not bad.

  Qi Yun's expression was really embarrassed, but she immediately smiled naturally: "Look at my memory, I really forgot. I forgot that sister Qin has been busy working abroad."

  "Working?" Mr. Luo's cool voice suddenly appeared, "You will also work?"

  This tone is very unpleasant.

  Qin Yu used a fork to miss a piece of cod meat, put it in his mouth to chew, and said: "I don't know how to work, but I can move bricks."

  You eat something more serious than answering.

  Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qin Yu is very perfunctory, and it doesn’t matter if he is perfunctory to a little bit of etiquette-although Qi Yun thinks that this person himself has no etiquette.

  Qin Feng glanced at her, without saying anything, Mr. Luo's gaze flicked over the palm of someone holding a knife and fork at random.

  There is no courtesy anymore, this hand is also slender and white, and the joints are beautiful.

   Very beautiful hands.

  It's just that the owner of this hand doesn't like him very much.

  ——

  Qin Yu evacuated after eating, went upstairs and took a shower. When he came out of the bathroom, the servant had already packed all the clothes into the closet.

  I can’t go out anymore today, otherwise Qin Baba can really stop the card.

   Ten million compared with Sabi’s brother, Qin Yu decisively chose the former.

  An had been born for two days, and there was no one on Uncle Zhang’s side, as if to investigate.

  Waiting for the third day, Zhang Shucai responded to Qin Yu’s daily inquiry.

  The survey results came out.

   "Uncle Zhang, you mean that Zhang Jing's kid is a downline of a drug dealership group, who specializes in staring at second-generation ancestors like Qin Gou on the red line and injecting drugs into them?"

  Uncle Zhang still has a pile of investigation materials in his hand, “Mr. Luo also cleared the red line there, and several of Zhang Jing’s accomplices were also caught, and one of them gave Zhang Jing news to let him escape.”

   "Is this gang served?"

   "It's done." If it's just the Qin family, it might not be so fast, but Mr. Luo's network is very powerful, and the effect of the combination is very horrible.

"Is there a problem?"

  Qin Yu is the problem. Uncle Zhang's eyes flashed, "What do you mean by Missy?"

  Qin Yu didn't believe the people of the Qin family, because she realized last night that there might be another way to interpret this task.

  "I mean my brother Saby is too unlucky lately. I always feel that someone is deliberately staring at him to start. I want to know if this organization has another purpose in targeting him."

  This is not the sensitiveness that ordinary wealthy and prostitutes can have.

  Uncle Zhang seemed to ponder, but lowered his head: "I haven't found these."

  Qin Yu glanced at him, and secretly said that she could even think of this kind of old fox, let alone Qin Feng.

   Either I didn't find it, or I was hiding it from her.

   "That's good, it's better to be okay, then I can go to the hospital to see him? After all, they are siblings, and they don't go. It seems that our Qin family is ruthless, and those paparazzi are broken."

  Uncle Zhang: "The eldest lady, please don't scold the young master anymore, in case the paparazzi hears it"

  Qin Yu: "Oh."

  As soon as he left the house, Qin Yu said to the driver, "Take me to the hospital where Er Lengzi stayed."

  Uncle Zhang seeing off in the car: "."

  ————

  Qin Yu followed the style of the original owner, choosing clothes that were more **** and showing their figure, which is a kind of non-good women in a sense.

  There is no way, the set cannot be collapsed, and it is very hard for her to pretend to be the eldest lady.

"I think it's a bit weird." Jiaojiao looked at Qin Yu's car and opened the small mirror to apply lipstick, wondering: "Why do you mortals apply blood-like things on your lips? It looks like a big mouth in a blood basin. You are not afraid to scare people. ? And these things seem to have some bad substances. Eating something on your lips is tantamount to poisoning. You mortals are really guilty."

  His emotional tone is particularly strong.

  "." Qin Yu looked at the suddenly crooked lipstick, narrowed his eyes, wiped it off and reapplied, and answered faintly: "Your goddess in the heavens don't wear lipstick?"

"No, they have their own immortal spirits, and their natural beauty kills you mortals in a flash. They don't need the superficial foreign objects of your mortals to modify, but they are too dirty. The world in which you mortals live is too dirty, and our heavenly world is so good. "

  Qin Yu imagined this boy's increasingly fat body, and smiled: "When I go back, let my mother cut down on mortal food, so as not to tarnish your pure and immortal body."

Jiaojiao shut up instantly.

  Half an hour later, the hospital arrived. Qin Yu got off the car and received a call from Yu Li. Naturally, he was about to play something.

  In fact, Qin Yu is a little envious of these real eldest ladies, how carefree, unlike her, a head is still hanging on a certain Sabie’s younger brother.

  Qin Yu declined on the grounds that Dad Qin was very unhappy recently, and wished him a good time, but when he walked to the door of the hospital, before he hung up the phone, he caught a few people behind the tree from the corner of his eye.

  There are everyone in front of the hospital, and there are scalpers, but these people have something in their hands—cameras.

Qin Yu's psychology was stunned. At this time, he hated him for wearing high heels at his feet, unable to walk as fast as he could. Before taking a few steps, a few people came out in front of her and blocked her in front. It looks like the nostrils of a fish.

The sound of taking pictures was endless. Qin Yu had just anticipated that it was a paparazzi, his face did not change, and seeing that he could not break through, he was about to say something, and suddenly someone helped her break through—four black clothes from nowhere. The bodyguard was so fierce that the paparazzi retreated in fright. Qin Yu also guessed that it was arranged by the Qin family, but didn't want to follow behind silently, and only now appeared.

  It was a relief, but Qin Yu looked at the expressions of these paparazzi and knew that they would definitely not give up. I couldn’t get an interview, so I’m not allowed to go back and write.

  —What if she comes to the hospital for abortion! Then it's going to die!

   So the step of going out stopped, she looked at these paparazzi, "Three questions, my education level is not high, don't ask particularly advanced ones, I will go in after answering."

  Unexpectedly, Miss Qin was very good at talking, so Paparazzi 1 immediately asked: "Miss Qin, may I ask if your brother, Mr. Qin Gou, was sent to the hospital because of drug abuse, right?"

   "Is it because of drug abuse that you entered the hospital? Then why do you make the rest of the hospitalized people feel so embarrassing."

   "But we have news to say"

   "The temple also said that this year, Red Luan star moving peach blossoms are blooming, and I haven't seen any man jump into my bowl. The person who gave the news, such as the Buddha Guanyin Bodhisattva, is not 666?"

  The paparazzi whose fathers and mothers have believed in Buddhism for generations 1: Pawn!

  Paparazzi 2 quickly connected: "Then why did Mr. Qin Gou go to the hospital?"

  Qin Yu: "I was beaten when I was drunk and drunk crazy, rubbing my nose against my skirt!"

  Paparazzi 2: Pawn!

  Paparazzi 3 took a deep breath and went online quickly, accurately and viciously: “I heard that Miss Qin and Mr. Qin Gou are not very close, and Miss Qin has been abroad for ten years, why did she suddenly return to China?”

Qin Yu: "What you heard is accurate. If you have a good relationship, I can be beaten by me? I also heard that the smog in the capital can cause cancer. I am concerned about the health of the compatriots in the motherland. Moved?"

  Paparazzi 3: Sad and happy.

  Three questions OVER, the high heels supported the slender and long legs and walked up to the steps of the hospital entrance, and then raised delicate eyebrows at them, looking back and smiling.

   "Remember to take a good photo of me, otherwise you will be dead."

  Paparazzi: Pawn!

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  (End of this chapter)

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