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Chapter 111 The life is destined to end(1/3)

"If you don't, just get out."

Word by word, it fell down in the cold wind.

Five words came up to her face, and Wang Qinghuan's legs became weak and she almost knelt down on the spot.

Fortunately, the driver arrived in time and stood behind her with a mighty and majestic figure, so she almost stood up with her legs.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Qinghuan stood firm and stared at Si Sheng vigilantly, "The golden cicada is in your hand?"

Si Sheng took out a brocade box from his pocket, the size of his palm, and as she moved, the brocade box was thrown up. When it fell back to her palm, she picked up the brocade box to reveal the items inside.

It's indeed a cicada.

However, after Wang Qinghuan only looked at it for two seconds, Si Sheng closed the brocade box.

Wang Qinghuan looked directly at Si Sheng, "I want to identify it."

"Oh."

A sarcastic chuckling.

Si Sheng stepped back and sat back on the chair, with his legs crossed, and his white fingers playing with the brocade box.

She spoke slowly, "Now you are begging for it, not me are begging for it."

Very arrogant.

Wang Qinghuan gritted his teeth, "How do I know whether it is true or not?"

Si Sheng curled his lips and smiled, "I'm still saying that, just leave if I don't."

Wang Qinghuan didn't say anything at all, and the corners of his lips turned white.

The Tao family is facing a business crisis and needs help from the Si family, so they are thinking about giving some good things to Si Mingsheng's birthday party.

When she found out that Si Mingsheng liked to collect antiques, Wang Qinghuan immediately thought of a ancestral cicada at home, and her father was offering it like a treasure. She thought it should be valuable, so she became interested.

She originally wanted to buy it for money.

Unexpectedly, her father was so stubborn that he was as stubborn as a donkey. He didn't want to enjoy the money he had in his old age, and insisted on protecting the cicada that could only be seen but not used.

But now, look at what this woman means

Has her dad changed his mind?

What a pity, her father rarely takes out the golden cicada. She has never studied the golden cicada carefully before, and even if it is placed in front of her, she cannot recognize it.

After thinking for a while, Wang Qinghuan simply said, "I will call it directly to my dad's account."

The 3 million is regarded as her for the old man’s retirement.

As for this cicada

It was originally passed down from the ancestral age. The old man was just her daughter. When the old man was buried, the golden cicada was still hers.

"Take money in one hand and deliver goods in the other hand."

Si Shengman casually glanced at the driver behind her.

Wang Qinghuan knew what she wanted. Although she didn't want to be led by this woman, the old man could give up and the opportunity was rare. She endured it after thinking about it.

Soon, she opened her handbag, took out a bank card from it, and whispered a few words in the driver's ear.

The driver nodded and took the order to leave.

Wang Qinghuan saw the driver driving away, exhaled the air conditioner, turned around and saw a hand warmer bag in Si Sheng's arms. The brocade box was put away at some point, and she was peeling oranges.

The military coat, the previous solemn and cold smell disappeared in vain.

Wang Qinghuan couldn't help but wonder: Is her legs just now a illusion?

The cold wind was blowing outside and there was no stool. Wang Qinghuan stood for a while and finally looked at the fruit shop with open doors and planned to enter to avoid the wind.

However, the moment she passed by Si Sheng, she suddenly tripped under her feet, and she staggered, fell to the ground and suddenly fell on the ground and ate the mud.

"what you do?"

Wang Qinghuan fell to the ground, gasping for pain, and shouted angrily at Si Sheng as soon as he recovered.

Si Sheng did not take back his legs, and his long and thin legs were just standing in front of her. In the face of Wang Qinghuan's accusations, he did not show any guilt.

With her lips curled, Si Sheng stepped on the beam of the square table in front and fell backwards. The two front legs of the chair were suddenly suspended in the air. She leaned back, in a leisurely and arrogant posture.

His eyes swept through Wang Qinghuan bit by bit.

However, the almost playful sight clearly revealed threat and chill, which made Wang Qinghuan feel chill all over, and a stream of air conditioning surged from the soles of her feet.

The peeled oranges threw them towards Ling Xize, Si Sheng chuckled, his palm flipped in the air, and suddenly a folding knife appeared. His wrist shook, and the folding knife opened, revealing the blade body brightly.

She played with the knife and continued to laugh: "If you want to enter this door, you can. Kowtow three times, put in incense sticks, worship your ancestors, cleanse your heart of being careless, and enter as you like."

"you!"

Wang Qinghuan was so angry that she wanted to get up and argue with her, but when her elbows were stretched to the ground, the pain suddenly came from her knees, making it difficult for her to get up for a moment.

Then, she heard two words floating coldly on the side.

"otherwise"

The words have not ended.

With a "brush", the sound of being cut in the air came from the air. As soon as she lifted her eyelids, she saw something suddenly hitting into the corner of her eyes. Before she could see clearly, she felt the biting coldness rubbing against the tip of her nose.

At the same time, there was a slight sound on the ground.

""

The wind is sweeping cold wind, the falling leaves are dancing, and the sparse voices.

For a moment, it seemed that it was all frozen.

Wang Qinghuan remained in a stiff state for more than ten seconds before he felt his perception gradually recovered.

The hands are hers, the feet are hers, and the breath is hers.

Similarly, the fear and fear that made her tremble were still hers.

She collapsed on the ground, with a chrome-plated blade in her field of vision, which was not reflective and was cold and chilling. The tip of the blade tilted into the ground, only one inch away from her.

Even if she deviates a little bit, she may now be wandering on the brink of death.

"Don't worry, I won't kill anyone in the society ruled by law."

The voice floating on the side was lazy.

It sounds like comfort, but when it comes to Wang Qinghuan's ears, it is a real threat.

Wang Qinghuan lay down and didn't move, but her eyes moved, and her eyes slashed up, landing on Si Sheng, who was still in the arrogant posture.

Then, when she saw Si Sheng's thin lips open and close, her smile became softer and colder, she almost casually added a sentence

"But it's okay to release you a little blood."

!

It's light, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

But it exudes an unshakable confidence.

Her smile was bright and bright, which was even more oppressive than those evil and evil people.

""

Wang Qinghuan opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound, as if all the words were choked in her throat and were forcibly suppressed by fear.

Wang Qinghuan has seen many people who have been working hard outside for many years, but everyone wears masks, speaks and acts with thoughtfulness and politeness. No matter how evil a villain is, he still makes trouble behind his back. He has never seen such a person before.

Simple, direct, straightforward.

Bright targeting and malicious intentions.

But, because of this, she felt extremely scary

This terrifying woman might have said she would bleed her, but she would really come over with a knife to bleed her.

"Play chess."

After throwing the warning down, Si Sheng ignored her. He raised his eyebrows at Ling Xize on the opposite side and signaled to start a new game.

From beginning to end, Ling Xize was extremely calm, as if he was watching a show, and even Si Sheng threw the flying knife without blinking.

He slowly tore a petal of orange into his mouth and said, "Let you have a car and a horse."

Si Sheng sneered: "I still need you to let me?"

Ling Xize said: "Don't forget that you have to call me Master."

""

Didn’t Mad just learn chess from him and even show off!

On this side, Si Sheng and Ling Xize played chess leisurely, eating oranges and roasting charcoal. On the other side, Wang Qinghuan was in a mess and fell to the ground for a long time without getting up.

It’s not that Wang Qinghuan didn’t want to get up, but that her hands and feet were weak, and she was hurt by falling all over, so she couldn’t get up at all.
To be continued...
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