I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 1113: Who poked you? (First, worse, last

  Chapter 1113 Who poke you? (The first one, it’s the last day.)

   Bai Luo died, Qin Lei was sent to the doctor, but even if Quan He Shu could cover up what happened in the mansion, Fu Yuanxin’s matter still broke.

  Fu Yuanxin’s incident is actually equivalent to the mansion’s murder case itself. In addition, there were a lot of people present that night, and some news was always revealed.

  Originally, the homicide case was the main talk, but who would have thought that such a horrible and suspenseful homicide case would be solved that night, there was no room for fermentation, and Fu Yuanxin took the initiative to plead guilty.

  The matter itself is nothing, the most direct consequence is that the shares of the Fu Group have fallen extremely sharply, similar to the balloon house.

  Mall riots, but the people who eat melons other than stockholders are discussing the case itself, and there are other things discussed in the relevant higher circles. . .

Recently, Wen Xi, who is addicted to martial arts training, has not left to work. She thought that she would reduce her work effort accordingly, but in fact, time has been reduced and efficiency has improved. So when she spares some time, she is also thinking about martial arts. Things to learn.

  Diligence can make up for one's weakness, she thinks so.

  But she didn’t have time to think about it today, because someone from the media acquainted with her and tried to find some information from her.

  What information?

  I heard that your good friend Qin Yu hooked up with a man.

  Wen Xi was surprised, but she didn't respond indiscriminately without knowing the inside story. She only said that she was busy with work recently, and even declined the post of last night's dinner and was not present, so she was not very clear.

  People knew that Wen Xi was either evasive or unclear because she was too close to Qin Yu. If she didn’t even know her, then the credibility of this rumor would be hard to say.

The person who asked the news was from Entertainment Weekly, and he was pretty good, and he wouldn't be arrogant. It is rare in the entertainment media. He was afraid that Wen Xi would think too much, and he was afraid of offending Qin Yu, so he said seriously: "I just ask. Ask, I won’t talk to the outside world, but it’s also boss Qin who is too low-key. There has never been such news. We are too curious."

On this topic, Wen Xi still does not intend to go deeper, only slowly said: "Anyone who can build a big business from scratch is actually very calm. Calm people can have fun, but don't care. If you really want to. , That person must match her, but as far as I know, she doesn’t like playing, and she doesn’t like the weak, so even if there is such news, it is not credible."

The weekly boss suddenly thought, and laughed, "Well, the stronger you are, the less you will be able to worry about love. In other words, if the old lady has hundreds of billions of assets, who will play three beautiful men a day? Attentive."

  Because it is so easy to get.

  Wen Xi smiled, did not say more, just continued to be busy with work, and waited for the next day to leave, just near the headquarters of Qinyu Company, so he ate together for a meal.

  Before Wen Xi could ask, Qin Yu said, talking about what happened that night, and asked her to be more careful recently, and also mentioned a younger brother she recognized outside.

  Qin Lei.

  Wen Xi frowned, "Is he okay? I heard rumors that the injury was serious."

  "It's very serious. I am preparing to perform an eye transplant on him."

  For organ donation worldwide, there is always an eye for him.

  "Are you a knife?" Wen Xi knew that Qin Yu's medical skills were actually very good, because he was his younger brother, he should be able to personally go into battle.

  Qin Yu: "It's still undecided, so he has to ask for his own opinion."

  Qin Lei’s opinion is very clear.

"No need to."

  He refused.

  Qin Yu who had peeled the pear glanced at him, and said lightly: "Cyclops is not good-looking."

  Not at all afraid of hurting others' hearts.

   His face was pale, but Qin Lei, whose eye was bandaged, smiled, "Sister, when you watched anime, you said that the one-eyed swordsman inside was very handsome."

   "The handsome man is not one-eyed, but his face and figure." Qin Yu was very realistic, and handed Qin Lei the pear.

  "When I was eating at noon, a friend of mine asked me if I needed to come and see you. After all, you are my brother to the outside world."

  Qin Lei squeezed the pear, paused with his palm, then took a light bite, "You refused."

"Ok."

  Qin Lei chewed lightly, and asked: "Are you afraid that I will hurt her?"

  Qin Yu, who wiped his palm, turned to look at him, "You will?"

   "No." Qin Lei looked at Qin Yu very seriously, "This person must be my sister, your closest friend, very important to you, I won't."

"Then don't think of me rejecting her to come, because you are afraid of your mess." Qin Yu threw the paper into the trash can and said lightly: "I didn't let her come, just because I was afraid that you would not be used to it. My parents are doing it now. Outside, I'll see you again later."

  What to adapt to? Adapt to her world.

  Her relatives, her friends.

  I should be scared when I got an eye out.

  Qin Lei was startled, and then said, "When is the transplant operation?"

   Now promised?

Qin Lei reacted after agreeing.

  She always has a way to make him obedient. The transplant was done three days later, and Qin Yu did it himself.

  Perfect success.

  During Qin Lei’s recuperation, Qin Yu returned to the Golden House, and Xiao Tingyun hadn’t returned yet. Qin Yu was doing the Bai’s experiment and doing small dungeon missions at night.

  Five days later, the one-month deadline has not yet arrived.

  When Qin Yu checked his B-level points, Golden Wall just went online

  A sentence pops up as soon as it goes online.

  ——Why do I have a hole in my body.

  Qin Yu shook his heart, pretending to be ignorant, "What the hell?"

  ——I was poked a hole.

  Qin Yu: "The ghost knows what you mean, who poke you!"

--you.

  Qin Yu: "Don't talk nonsense, slander you!"

   Then there was a flash of light on the golden wall, turning it into a big screen, playing the time when Qin Yu was manipulating the double swords of his son and mother. . . .

  Qin Yu: "Hey, do you still have this function? It's amazing!"

  ——You are changing the subject.

  Qin Yu: "..."

  Qin Yu had no choice but to apologize obediently, sign a humiliation treaty, and vowed that he would never spend money and stab the wall indiscriminately in the future. . .

  ——I will keep the agreement, you will figure it out in the future, and I will notify you of a message.

--good news.

  Qin Yu: "Fat and petite, did you pass the junior high school exam?"

  ——Well, and he did well in the exam, he will be back soon.

  This is really super good news!

  Qin Yu was very happy, with a smile on his mouth, "By the way, I have one thing to ask you. You said that the excellent elites are highly likely to be selected by the Golden House or the Dark Golden House regardless of their life or death, right?"

--Ok.

"Then Bai Luo that I killed a few days ago, this person's genetic pedigree should belong to a special category. I don't expect you to tell me the secret of his genetic pedigree, but I hope you can tell me that after he was killed by me, yes It’s not that there is a high probability of being selected from the dead door by the dark golden house."

  Qin Yu looked very solemn, "If this is the case, then no matter who I kill in the future, I can't be completely relieved, because they don't mean to die completely."

  Don’t kill, people are alive and dare to respond to you in reality, and they may be selected from the life.

   Killed, people may be elected after they die, and in the future the wretched ones will develop in the dungeon world and respond to you.

  Qin Yu had such worries when he killed Bai Luo, but it was a pity that the Golden Wall was not online at the time.

  (End of this chapter)