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The four big families in Beijing are really nothing in the eyes of Minghai pedestrians.

So Ouyang Wei was not in a hurry that day.

"Anyway, I'll take a look," Minghai sneered, "what is my son thinking?"

Seeing Ming Hai in black, he seemed to be sure, and no longer persuaded, but nodded slightly.

**

The next day, the Xu family.

"Master, you really shouldn't be back." Several elders of the Xu family looked at Xu Yaoguang and couldn't help sighing.

Most of the Xu family were deported to M Zhou.

What remains today is the backbone.

This time the Xu family was also badly hurt.

Xu Yaoguang only kneeled in front of the tablet and did not speak.

"Several elders, the next thing is to bother you," Xu steward arched at several elders. "This time our Xu family has also entered the footsteps of the Qin family. Many people have our ideas. The funeral process needs to be well Idea, don't be taken in. "

Especially the family of Ouyang family, there are many first-class families who want to step on the bottom of the four families.

This time is an unprecedented catastrophe for the Xu family.

Everyone was worried.

"Ms. Qin." As the party spoke, the outside guard yelled.

The housekeeper in the hall stopped talking with several elder leaders and looked out.

Hearing the sound of walking.

Qin Yue came in first, and she followed a young man a step away.

"Ms. Qin, this is ..." The steward Xu looked at the young man and recognized that this was not Cheng Mu, but the man he saw at the hospital last night.

"Qing Lin," Qin Yue tilted his head and introduced to the housekeeper Xu. "From today on, he will be responsible for the safety of the Xu family. Housekeeper Xu, you should order him directly."

"Xu housekeeper," Qinglin bowed to Xu housekeeper, "just treat us as bodyguards!"

As he said, he waved his hand, and a group of people came in and out from the gate of the courtyard. They were all iron-blooded young men in black clothes, and no white flowers on their bodies.

Trained stations stand in two rows!

The specials from international training camps are basically about this level.

Qin Yue crossed Xu's housekeeper, knelt on the other side of the spiritual seat, and bowed three heads respectfully.

"Butler Xu, these people ..." On the other side, several elders opened their mouths and looked at Mr. Xu. "Who are these people? They don't look like ordinary people ..."

"I don't know," the steward Xu paused. "It seems to be Miss Qin's friend."

Qin Yue did not specifically introduce it.

Only said the name of Qinglin.

Qinglin? The steward Xu and several elders were very strange and had never heard of it.

Qin Hui stayed at the Xu family for two hours. Xu Yaoguang had no state from yesterday to today. Qin Hui helped handle a wave of trivia before leaving the Xu family.

Outside the door, Cheng Mu sat in the car waiting for her.

Before Qin Yue went to the parking lot, a man in black stopped her: "Ms. Qin, our master wants to talk to you."

"Get out." Qin Yan's voice was cold.

She hasn't slept well in the last few days, and her eyes are bloody, cold and evil.

When you look up, the sharp spirit at the bottom of your eyes almost turns into a knife.

The man in black took a step back involuntarily.

He had no idea that Qin Yue would have this attitude.

Qin Yue directly passed over him and left.

The man in black was stunned for a long while before he said, "Our old man is Mr. Ming Hai."

Qin Yue's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she looked up.

**

ten minutes later.

A coffee shop just a few streets away.

This cafe is located in a bustling location without any guests and is very quiet.

Cheng Mu parked his car and looked up casually: "Ms. Qin, are you going to meet a friend?"

"Um." Qin Yue said quietly.

Cheng Mu was inevitably a little curious. He parked first, and didn't go in immediately, but only the effort of parking, glanced towards the cafe.

At a glance, I saw a middle-aged man sitting by the window. Cheng Mu's face could not help changing. He sat upright and immediately sent a text message to Cheng Yi.

Then quickly stopped the car and entered at the fastest speed.

Almost as soon as Qin Yue took his seat, Cheng Mu stood behind her.

Qin Min reached out and folded his jacket, and also saw a middle-aged man sitting by the window.

She walked directly over, and sat down off the stool opposite him, a bit uninhibited, but her eyebrows gathered together, not so hard.

"Are you looking for me?" Qin Hui leaned against the back of his chair and raised his eyes toward Minghai.

Ming Hai began to look at her as soon as she came in.

Sitting in a casual posture and indecent manner, he was frowning with a sense of hooligan in his body, and he frowned subconsciously, "Qin Yue, right."

Qin Yue was a little impatient, and her voice was cold and dry. "Don't talk nonsense."

She pressed her brows for a long time without the symptoms.

"Did you take someone to catch Ouyang Wei?" Ming Hai took the coffee, took a sip, and said his voice smoothly.

He looked at Cheng Mu thoughtfully, and Cheng Mu looked like this ... too respectful to Qin Hui.

Qin Min guessed that Ming Hai was doing this, and she wasn't surprised at all. She just mentioned this, and her face was covered with frost.

"I've let people go to Cheng's Bie Zhuang, and in about two hours, Ouyang Wei will be able to come out safely. Even if you know how Xu Shiying's death has something to do with her, you dare not touch her." Qin Wei, smiled and opened his mouth.

After listening, Qin Yue hadn't moved much, but Cheng Mu's face appeared angry.

Ming Hai looked at Cheng Mu's face and couldn't help laughing: "Why be angry, you should have expected that, with me, there is no brigade in Beijing who dares to take over this incident."

Cheng Mu quickly looked at Qin Yun, "Ms. Qin, you ..."

He was originally a Qin Yue who would get angry, but did not expect Qin Yue to laugh. She put her hand on the table. "The brigade dare not answer, what is the 129 cooperation criminal investigation studio? Mr. Ming, I don't think you have received the news. Ouyang Wei, where is she now, eh? "

**

Ann, count the winners and release them tomorrow

(End of this chapter)