Qin Sheng could no longer suppress the rage within him.
She wanted to kill someone.
This feeling had rarely occurred to her since she escaped from the Black Prison with Mu Wu and the other three when she was twelve years old.
Even though she had narrowly escaped death two years ago, and even though the past two years had been quite miserable, she had never felt any murderous intent again.
She always remembered what Mu Ji said to her before he left.
She must live well.
Not for killing, not for revenge, not for salvation.
Only for herself.
But at this moment, she couldn't help but want to kill these people who didn't deserve to be called human!
With spiritual energy gathering in his hands, Qin Sheng coldly stared at Qiao Yihan lying on the ground.
That's the look in his eyes, that's the spirit he has.
Suddenly, Qiao Yihan felt that Qin Sheng, the one who had captivated him at first sight, had returned.
But at this moment, that cold, emotionless gaze was directed at him.
Qiao Yihan suddenly snapped back to reality!
The girl's movements were slow, but every inch her hand rose felt like a call from the Grim Reaper, and Qiao Yihan's unease and fear grew stronger.
He instinctively shouted, "Qin Sheng! Murder is a crime!"
Oh, right.
This is no longer the endless chaos of the past; murder is now illegal here.
The redness in Qin Sheng's eyes faded slightly.
Qiao Yihan felt relieved and immediately pushed himself up from the ground.
He estimated the time, glanced at Qin Sheng, then looked at the incense that was nearly half-burned, his eyes flickering: "Sheng Sheng..."
Qin Sheng still didn't give him a chance to speak. Seeing Fu Jingheng, who had already dealt with the people below and appeared at the door of the room, she nodded her chin: "Keep an eye on the people for me. I'm going downstairs for a bit."
Fu Jingheng raised an eyebrow and stepped aside.
Qin Sheng left quickly and returned even faster. In just one minute, she carried the terrified Pei Yu back to the room, casually tossing him onto the bedside. Then, she buttoned up the shirt of the still unconscious Pei Ling and carried her out.
He immediately shoved the object towards Fu Jingheng, saying, "Help him."
Fu Jingheng didn't take it, and even stepped back a few paces.
He looked at his little girl with a face full of unspoken words, wanting to say something, but when he met her bloodshot eyes, he felt a pang of heartache.
Finally, he pulled the person aside and went inside himself, saying, "You hold him up, I'll take care of it."
Qin Sheng raised her eyebrows and looked at him with some surprise.
Then the man raised his hand and threw Qiao Yihan and Pei Yu onto the bed like trash. With a tremor in his palm, their outer clothes were torn into countless pieces, but they were still hanging on their bodies and had not completely fallen off.
Hmm.
Such an interesting thing should be done by them themselves; it will be even more fun that way.
Fu Jingheng thoughtfully covered the two of them with blankets.
Qiao Yihan and Pei Yu realized what Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng wanted to do. They tried to struggle, but their bodies were stiff and they couldn't move at all. They could only watch helplessly as the other party put them together in an extremely awkward and strange position.
However, I wasn't really afraid.
After all, although there were aphrodisiac incense burning in the room, it was only for arousal and not enough to control their rationality and make them mess around without caring about their partners.
The thought had barely crossed his mind when he saw Fu Jingheng reach into his pocket, pull out a small jade bottle, pour out two pills, and flick them into their mouths with his fingertips.
The pills melt in the mouth and are very effective.
In just two minutes, Qiao Yihan and Pei Yu's eyes became dazed, and were gradually replaced by crimson desire.
The rest is up to them to do.
Fu Jingheng went into the bathroom in the room to wash his hands, and then considerately closed the door for them.
A snap.
The door was locked, isolating the ambiguous mess inside the room from the outside world.
Fu Jingheng took out his phone and called Mo Tian: "Call the entertainment reporters in all the newspapers in Ancheng and tell them that there is big news about the Pei family. Hmm, about the infinite bromance between the Qiao family heir and the Pei family's young master."
"Anyone interested can go and interview me; it's free."
He hung up the phone and turned to look at Qin Sheng: "Let's go?"
Qin Sheng glanced at him, paused for a moment, and then obediently carried Pei Ling and followed him away from the Pei family.
Since they had run there, they weren't in a hurry anymore, so they strolled back slowly. After walking for about twenty minutes, they saw wave after wave of entertainment reporters rushing towards the Pei family's house like madmen, filled with excitement and anticipation.
Qin Sheng paused for a moment.
At this moment, Qin Zheng and Gu Yueming also arrived. Qin Sheng thought for a moment and then handed Pei Ling over to Gu Yueming, instructing her: "She was given a sleeping potion and inhaled a small amount of aphrodisiac incense. When you get back, have Hua Zhen give her two more acupuncture treatments and prescribe some medicine."
Why are there sleeping pills and aphrodisiacs now?
Gu Yueming was startled. She took the girl from Qin Sheng while looking her over. Seeing that her daughter seemed fine, she breathed a sigh of relief and quickly asked, "And what about you?"
Qin Sheng pointed behind them, where Mo Huang's car had arrived: "I'll ride in Mo Huang's car."
She paused, glanced at Fu Jingheng, and said in a soft voice, "Brother Fu got a little injured while helping me save someone, let me take a look at him."
Fu Jingheng's face immediately turned pale, and he staggered to support Qin Sheng.
Qin Zheng and Gu Yueming: "..."
Qin Sheng: "..."
Her acting skills are worse than her mother's.
However, he still said expressionlessly, "I'll go give him an acupuncture and then go home."
After saying that, he helped the person into the dark yellow car behind.
Gu Yueming looked at her husband with a sad expression: "Azheng..."
Qin Zheng pinched the bridge of his nose: "Let's go back first."
If Qin Zheng still couldn't see through the shady dealings between his daughter and Fu Jingheng by now, he would have lived in vain for all these years.
But even if you knew, what difference would it make?
If it were only Fu Jingheng's side, he could have easily given the man a good beating and sent him back to his second father, never to be seen in front of his Sheng Sheng again.
But what if Sheng Sheng also...
Qin Zheng couldn't think straight anymore; he felt a throbbing sensation between his eyebrows.
I'm already starting to worry about how to explain to Wei Zhenyun that the genetic relationship between Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng is actually very shallow, and that forcing them to be together... seems like it's possible?
Sigh, raising a daughter is so hard; he's worried so much that several strands of his hair have turned white.
Qin Sheng, on the other side, was unaware that her parents had already thought so far ahead in such a short time. At this moment, she was looking at Fu Jingheng with a thoughtful expression.
Fu Jingheng felt a chill run down his spine from her gaze and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"So," Qin Sheng raised her eyes, "why do you carry that kind of thing with you all the time?"
"You want to sleep with me?"
"And you're not good enough?"
Fu Jingheng: "..."
Fu Jingheng: "???"
Fu Jingheng: "!!!"
God wants to sleep with her but can't!
I'm so annoyed!
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