At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!"Fortunately, you are still a famous killer pill in the underworld, and a top killer in the Red Lotus Killer Center. It's too weak." The little boy snorted, then pierced Song Qian's thigh with a knife, and continued." Give me the family crest, and I can save you a life! Otherwise, you know the result."

The little boy's voice was cold, with a bloodthirsty familiar to Song Qian.

Song Qian inexplicably remembered the little girl he met when he was chased by Xiang Jia. She also rescued her temporarily, but was stabbed by her instead.

This time, she actually made the same mistake again?

Mengmeng, if you know that your mother is so confused, you would not be willing to leave, would you?

Song Qian's eye sockets were a little moist, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a faint arc. Thinking of Qian Mengmeng's cute appearance, she slowly took out the silver needle and sealed the bleeding acupuncture points.

"I won't give it to you." Song Qian regained his former coldness and arrogance. When he looked at the little boy, his expression was calm, without the slightest amount of astonishment being calculated.

Even though Song Qian's face was pale at the moment, the look of determination on his face still made the little boy who was still proud and complacent just step back, and a look of caution rose in his eyes.

"After you die, I will continue to look for it!" the little boy said fiercely.

Song Qian saw the hesitation in the little boy's eyes. Although the little boy was much more mature than children of the same age, after all, he was not an opponent of someone who had licked blood for many years.

Song Qian let out a cold snort, and when the boy rushed over, a gold needle flew out quickly and firmly set the boy in place.

"When the time comes, someone will come to rescue you." Song Qian snorted coldly, turned around and left with his injured leg.

Song Qian knew that once someone spotted the little boy, she would not be able to escape.

Song Qian also knew that the ghost king just now was not far away, and he would come back soon and would take her down.

However, this knowledge is not enough to make Song Qian give up the struggle.

Song Qian must see Jia Yuan Yin again, even if Jia Yuan Yin's punishment would be fatal.

Song Qian got into the car, supported by the belief in her heart, and slowly stepped on the accelerator. Using her dazzling driving skills, she quickly fled the alley and ran towards the villa of Kawara Silver.

The King of Ghosts drove back and looked at the direction Song Qian was leaving, with a slight curve of the corners of his mouth.

Perhaps his task will be completed soon!

And what he wants will come automatically soon!

...

Song Qian, who was driving away, did not expect that the ghost king who was close at hand did not chase her, but Qin Xirong, who was thousands of miles away, drove her to stop her.

Qin Xirong was wearing the latest Prada suit. If it weren't for the slightly raised abdomen to remind Song Qian, Song Qian couldn't tell from her dress that she was nearly three months pregnant.

"Song Qian, with Master Cheng's family crest, where do you want to run?" Qin Xirong stepped down from the sports car, with a mocking arc of her mouth.

Listening to Qin Xirong's framing, Song Qian's expression sank--she didn't even get Xiang Jia's family crest.

"What do you want to do?" Song Qian stepped out of the car quickly and looked at Qin Xirong coldly, his fists clenched and tight.

Suddenly, Song Qian remembered the scene where Pei Yilin and Qin Xirong had been together, and also thought of Qin Xirong who had smashed Pei Yilin and punished Qian Mengmeng.

Perhaps, without Qin Xirong's existence, Pei Peipei would not die tragically, and Qian Mengmeng would not have such a tragic experience.

Song Qian choked in her heart, her eyes full of hatred when she looked at Qin Xirong.

That kind of monstrous hatred, like the hottest fire, scorched Qin Xirong's white face, and scorched Song Qian's extremely determined heart.

Qin Xirong was a little hairy when she was seen by Song Qian, she couldn't help but think: Is it possible, Song Qian knows what?Do you already know her plan with Samuel?

Qin Xirong looked at Song Qian nervously, but when she spoke, she still spoke provocatively as always.

"What do I want to do? Of course I don't want to do anything. It's just that Yilin wants to do something." Qin Xirong smiled faintly. "Yilin said, Song Bodyguard stole the master's family crest without permission. Naturally, it should be the master. Come to punish. It's just that he has something to do now and can't come out to arrest you himself, so he sent me."

"Why? Don't believe it?" In response to Song Qian's suspicious gaze, Qin Xirong continued, "Hehe, Song Qian, are you still the jewel in Yilin's palm? You are just a stinky thing abandoned by him now."

Qin Xirong's words were full of jealousy, but when she faced Song Qian, she was extremely arrogant, hitting Song Qian as hard as possible.

If it was a weekday, Song Qian would definitely be a little moved in his heart.

But now, after hearing the news that Qian Mengmeng had left, Song Qian seemed to soak his heart in the ice cellar, numb with cold.

"I believe it." Song Qian said lightly, rushing to Qin Xirong very quickly.

Qin Xirong was taken aback. Although she expected Song Qian to be emotional when she saw her, she never calculated that she still took such aggressive behavior even when she might know that the person was there.

However, Song Qian is so impatient and violent, isn't it more suitable for Qin Xirong to use this to get rid of the child in her abdomen?

The corner of Qin Xirong's mouth slightly conjured up a touch of success, not only did not step back, but even greeted him straight up.

Qin Xirong's eyes were full of provocation, and her slightly raised abdomen seemed to remind Song Qian of the fact that Qian Mengmeng was no longer there.

Song Qian's eyes were bloodshot because of anger and longing, and her attack on Qin Xirong became more brutal and lifeless.

"Song Qian!" Pei Yilin, who hurried from the shadows, couldn't suppress the worries in his heart and rushed out.

Pei Yilin anxiously stood in front of Qin Xirong and looked at Song Qian.

"What's wrong? Distressed?" Song Qian didn't stop her actions, but still attacked Qin Xirong's direction.

Her children are gone, why are they still alive, why are the children in Qin Xirong's belly still alive?

Song Qian's eyes were filled with distressing colors because of despair and pain.

Pei Yilin wanted to put Song Qian in his arms and comforted softly.

But in fact, objective conditions do not allow Pei Yilin to do so.

Pei Yilin must face Song Qian as a pretend to be hostile, in order to protect her better, and to restrain his deep desire and attachment to her.

"Of course it hurts." Pei Yilin took Qin Xirong behind him, and directly faced Song Qian.

Song Qian's movements slowed down because of Pei Yilin's words, and then she still used a desperate posture to slam Pei Yilin's left chest.

According to Pei Yilin's skill, he could have avoided it.

But he didn't seem to be willing to hurt the people behind him, so he took Song Qian's palm.

Song Qian's body was already injured. After slapped her body, her body was hurt more severely, but she still held on when facing Pei Yilin.

She can't fall, she can't fall...

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian's pale face, his fists were tight and tight, and the thick blue veins burst.

Many times he wanted to take Song Qian into his arms unscrupulously, take good care of her, and demand her not to be stubborn anymore and not to listen to him.

However, Pei Yilin knew his and Song Qian's current situation and neither allowed him to do so.

Pei Yilin could only clenched his fists, looked at Song Qian coldly, and said, "Song Qian, it seems that your strength is nothing more than this. In this way, what qualifications do you have to occupy the Xiang family's family crest? You should give it to someone who has the ability to guard it!"

Haha, it's Qin Xirong again, and her family crest again?

Song Qian felt bitter in his heart, and a strong bloody smell overflowed in his mouth, clamoring to rush out.

But Song Qian was still suppressing, and with a cold snort, she slapped Qin Xirong behind Pei Yilin very quickly, and immediately after Pei Yilin turned back to protect Qin Xirong's gap, she quickly turned into the car and left.

Pei Yilin looked at Song Qian Juechen's back and felt a pain in her heart.

He wanted to catch up and tell her the truth.

But the current situation is not allowed, really not allowed.

Pei Yilin forced herself to suppress the most urgent desire in her heart, and turned her eyes coldly.

"What the hell do you want to do? Don't you want to die?" Pei Yilin's attitude towards Qin Xirong was very cold, and he didn't have any worries about Song Qian just now.

Qin Xirong sensed this, and her heart was annoyed, but she still smiled sweetly when facing Pei Yilin.

"Lin, what do they do? They just want to help you get the family crest as soon as possible. I heard that the family crest is of great significance to the adult. You have such a good relationship with him. You can get it earlier to give him earlier. "Qin Xirong behaved very homely, but her utilitarian eyes still did not escape Pei Yilin's golden eyes.

Pei Yilin guessed that maybe Qin Xirong also wanted to get her family crest, so she blocked Song Qian.

But why does Qin Xirong think she has that ability, especially after she is pregnant?

"Yeah. I have already done this. Don't contact Song Qian anymore, and don't let yourself be in danger anymore." Pei Yilin suppressed his inner impatience and coldly opened his mouth.

Although Pei Yilin's verbal impatience and study attitude were suppressed, Qin Xirong was still sensitive to it.

"Okay. I see." Qin Xirong was upset, but she was still cute and cute when facing Pei Yilin, "Yilin, you are worried about me! It's great!"

Qin Xirong stepped forward, took Pei Yilin's arm, and gave him to the driver's seat before she sat in the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt.

"Lin, let's go home." Qin Xirong took care of everything, a slight curve of the corners of her mouth curled up.

Qin Xirong smiled very happily and calmly, but she inexplicably reminded Pei Yilin of Song Qian, who looked cold just now.

Pei Yilin knew that Song Qian must be seriously injured. He must find her as soon as possible and take her to Dr. Hao.

Thinking about it, Pei Yilin immediately got out of the car.

Facing Qin Xirong's suspicious eyes, Pei Yilin called Wu Qing directly and said, "Send Miss Qin back to the hotel safely without any mistakes."

Wu Qing responded, and Pei Yilin immediately called out the bodyguards hiding in the dark and ordered them to protect Qin Xirong.

Qin Xirong instantly felt Pei Yilin's intention to protect, but actually monitor, her heart was annoyed, and her fists were tight and tight.

Qin Xirong clenched her fist, grinned at Pei Yilin, and said, "Lin, I want to be with you!"

"I still have something to do. Go back quickly and don't hurt myself." But Pei Yilin ignored Qin Xirong's acting like a baby and left quickly.

Seeing Pei Yilin's back quickly leaving, Qin Xirong's expression of joy instantly cooled down.

Qin Xirong sat in the passenger seat unhappy, and even though Wu Qing arrived, her expression was not as good as possible.

Pei Yilin, you have repeatedly and repeatedly defeated me, I will definitely not let you have a better time with Song Qian!

Qin Xirong swears secretly in her heart, with a strong anger.