Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 417 Qin Xingrong

The next day, December 1st, the autumn was high and fresh.

The temperature dropped by three degrees, and the highest temperature at noon was only 22 degrees, which is not too pleasant.

Su expected to come early today, ordered a few small dishes, and waited there with friends.

Lin Chou would not offer his enhanced remake until dinner time began.

He was heavily in debt, rented a wilderness chariot to and fro, and brought friends-mainly the bodyguards around them.

After all, after dinner, I have to drill a dog hole and go back, which is very hopeless.

Later, Mo Hongniang showed up in the small hall with a large number of evolutionary members of the occurrence committee.

Lin Chou said, "Why didn't you notify me in advance?"

Mo Hongniang nodded lightly.

"The Commission is not as small as the scientific research institute. Of course, taxpayers have the same right to enjoy food here."

Lin Chou didn't say much, and took the dragon and tiger fight that he had prepared long ago and put it on the table.

The eyes of a group of evolutionists instantly became like hungry wolves, glowing with scorching green light.

Being an evolver does not mean that their descendants and relatives are also evolving. Who would think that his family is big?

Mo Hongniang turned to the humanity behind him,

"Xingrong, come here."

"Yep?"

Lin Chou was taken aback, it wasn't Mo Wenwen?

Qin Xingrong walked out from behind Mo Hongniang, and cowardly gave Lin a blessing.

"You, hello, I... It's Qin Xingrong."

His eyes fluttered and fluttered, but he didn't fall on Lin Chou, as if he was a scourge.

Lin Chou nodded with a friendly smile.

"Hello there."

Qin Xingrong seemed to be taken aback by Lin Chou's voice, and couldn't help but step back, his eyes sharp.

Mo Hongniang smiled.

"This kid..."

"Oh ho, yes, our vice minister, but always thinking about introducing Xing Rong to you, you should have met in the alley last time."

"..."

If I remember correctly, Mo Hongniang was referring to the time when Lin Chou jumped the wall and ran away when he was caught in Huizi Alley.

"Then, then I will eat..."

Qin Xingrong shrank and sat on a third of the chair, like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Yep."

Mo Hongniang looked at her dozingly and said casually,

"My awakener, how are you thinking about it?"

"Uh..."

Lin Chou said sorry,

"I thought about it, and thanked Director Mo for his kindness. I'm used to being a casual person, and I'm afraid it's not suitable to join the Commission."

Mo Hongniang rolled her eyes, charming and charming.

"Slippy!"

Lin Chou smiled awkwardly. Now when talking to this woman, I feel uncomfortable all over the world. If she becomes her immediate boss...

Cough!

Mo Hongniang asked suddenly,

"Do you think Xingrong can make it?"

Lin Chou frowned.

"Look at her state... Except for some inexplicable weakness in her body, everything else is fine... It can be said that her chances are greater than that of Doudou last month."

Mo Hongniang nodded, "Aren't you surprised, I brought Xingrong instead of Wenwen?"

"..."

How to answer this, is it very heartfelt, so Lin Chou remained silent.

Mo Hongniang said,

"The candidate brought by the occurrence committee... Doudou is still Xingrong's younger brother."

"???"

She sighed softly.

"After Qin Zhixian and Qin Benhu died, the Qin family fell apart almost overnight, plus...In short, some shady guys in the base city desperately attacked the Qin family for such a small profit. I have always suspected that there are rebels in it, but I can’t find any useful clues. The huge Qin family has three tiger generals, and in the end only two are left. One of them is Academician Li Qin and the other is apricot. Rong He Qinyu."

Lin Chou had a bad impression of that crazy woman, very bad.

Mo Hongniang saw Lin Chou's frown.

"The last person in the Qin family who successfully awakened his blood was Xing Rong's father and Qin Zhixian's parent and son Qin Changge, and Academician Li Qin was the wife and sister of Qin Benhu's son Qin Changle."

"Qin Changge saved his last bloodline in the ensuing tragedy, namely Doudou, Qinyu, and Xingrong, but the sister of Academician Li Qin and Qin Changle, who were ordinary people, died tragically at home. Academician Li Qin was distraught, so he took Doudou and hated Xingrong and Qinyu."

Mo Hongniang smiled bitterly,

"Academician Li Qin has never given up on tracing the truth of the year. She has pinned her lifelong hope of revenge on Doudou, plus Qin Yu's inability to awaken her bloodline... Xingrong has fetal gas in her womb again, even Even some of the most basic medicinal powers can't bear, and there is almost no hope of awakening, and the two parties are stuck together for so long.

"As for the character of Academician Li Qin, she was not like that before...Her experience, alas, this is the hatefulness of betrayers. They not only slaughtered the Qin family, but also brought a series of evil consequences."

Mo Hongniang said again,

"Even if Wenwen is not an awakened person, under the protection of her family, she can live her life happily with her own mind. My Mo family does not lack this awakened person... Xingrong was the one I grew up watching. How can I bear to make her suffer."

Lin Chou shrugged. It seems that you and Qin Qinyu have always been in a bad way, right?

A woman's heart is needled in the sea, and she can't afford it.

...

Qin Xingrong's peach, cheeks, and apricot mouths look like he can barely distinguish the difference between a hand and a spoon when he holds the white porcelain spoon.

She sipped the soup in small sips, pausing for a few seconds each time. It seemed slow, but it was really fast.

Her eyes were fixed on the soup bowl, meticulous and extremely firm, not like drinking a bowl of delicious soup, but like duck filling.

Lin Chou felt very depressed after only watching it for a while.

That pot of dragons and tigers fights a lot, and an ordinary woman like Qin Xingrong needs at least three or four to finish drinking.

But seeing it, Tang has already bottomed out.

The less the soup, the paler Qin Xingrong's face became. The hands holding the last bowl of soup were trembling, tears and fine sweat mixed together along the cheeks, dripping from the thin jaw.

Su expected to be able to sit on a chair and chat with friends at first, but finally had to hide by Lin Chou's side and whispered.

"Lin, Boss Lin, what's the situation? It's the first time I have seen someone drink such a heavy bowl of soup when I grow up. How can I drink soup? Drinking Crane Ding Red is not so scary! "

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows.

"The shooting will be executed immediately or suspended for one month, which one do you choose?"

Su hopefully said immediately,

"Does this still need to be chosen? You will die sooner or later, and you will die after a month with a horror? What a joke, what a fool... Isn't it good to be happy!"

Lin Chou said,

"So you chose a one-month reprieve?"

Su Wang hadn't reacted at first, but after he understood it, his whole body was ill.

"Boss Lin..."

"Fuck, fuck!!!"