"Why, I'm angry," Xiao Yao folded his arms, "Also, don't call me my name, it's harsh."

Xie Shuyao and Wen Yu sneered, this was too damaging.

There was a slight smile in Lu Jinqi's eyes, and the curvature of his lips was vague.

Song Yayin clenched her fists on both sides, her face stiffened, and she quickly showed her generous bearing with a smile.

"I'm not angry, you don't like to hear me, I'm glad you can come."

When the guests in the hall heard this, their faces were filled with satisfaction.

It is worthy of the head of the famous ladies in Rongcheng.

"Pretend," Xie Shuyao was speechless and spit out a few words.

Song Yayin's eyes darkened, you should be happy now, don't cry when the news comes out.

Sudden.

Song Zhilin appeared on stage with Zheng Shumin, swept over the crowd, and when he saw Lu Jinqi, he had a plan in his eyes.

He coughed, attracting everyone's attention, and his thick voice sounded in the hall.

"Welcome everyone to the little girl Yayin's coming-of-age birthday. Today, I would like to take this opportunity to introduce my adopted daughter to everyone..."

Looking at Song Zhilin, Wen Yu felt bad, and whispered, "Why do I feel wrong."

"What's wrong, this old man probably had an idea to hit Lu Jinqi," Qi Ye looked at Song Zhilin in disgust and broke it down.

Sure enough, the next second.

Everyone heard Song Zhilin's words change, "In addition to the little girl's birthday today, I have a happy event to tell everyone. After graduation, the adopted daughter Lu Jinqi will be engaged to the eldest son of the Yang Group. When the time comes, please... ah!"

Before the words were finished, everyone only heard the sound of ah, and saw a chair smashing straight like him.

Song Zhilin's pupils shrank, and he quickly turned sideways.

bang.

The chair slammed into the place where he had just stood, making a loud noise.

Everyone was shocked, who was so bold.

Lu Jinqi clapped her hands, and walked over slowly with terrifying coldness in her eyes.

"Let me get married, it's a good idea."

The words fall.

He kicked Song Zhilin's stomach directly.

The change came unexpectedly, and no one expected that the adopted daughter of the Song family would be so wild.

"Lu Jinqi, are you crazy?" Zheng Shumin's graceful face was grim at this moment, and her voice was sharp.

Hearing this, Lu Jinqi smiled lowly, the bottom of his eyes was cold, like a piercing glacier.

She approached Zheng Shumin step by step, and under everyone's eyes, she pinched Zheng Shumin's chin, cold and arrogant.

"That's right, how can you be worthy of your careful care for more than ten years, eh?"

Si Jingyun's eyes were dark, and he watched this scene with an inexplicable chill.

The idea of ​​daring to attack his family's A Jin is because he thinks life is too easy.

Song Yayin secretly thought that it was not good, she walked over in a hurry, carrying the crowd behind her back, with a warning in her eyes, and rebuked her face, "Jin Qi, what are you talking about?"

"What did I say, what do you think?" Lu Jinqi gave her a vague smile and said lazily.

Song Yayin's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "I don't know, let go of your mother first."

Hearing that, Xie Lingchuan touched his arm and asked Xie Shuyao incomprehensibly, "Is that what you used to say about the little white flower?"

Xie Shuyao couldn't help laughing, and kept patting his chest, and said after feeling better.

"Yes, so you must remember to stay away from these little white flowers in the future."

The guests around them could not help but laugh when they heard it.

…

Lu Jinqi narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Don't rush to cry, it's not too late to cry later."

She retracted her hand, lazily took out the scalpel she carried with her from her pocket, and turned it slowly in her hand.

"What do you want to do?" Song Yayin stared at the knife, pretending to be calm.

"Of course I want to get back the blood of many years," Lu Jinqi said casually, but his words were creepy.

Song Yayin's face turned pale in an instant.

Precisely this time.

Song Zhilin also stepped in, his face darkened, and he was furious, "You're so wrong, you're still talking nonsense?"

Everyone stared at them watching the show, and it seemed that there was big news.

"Why, you draw so much blood from my body every year, how normal will I be now?"

Said that Lu Jinqi grabbed Song Yayin's wrist, and the scalpel slowly slipped from her forehead.

Eye.

nose.

lips.

It finally landed on the neck.

"Guess I'm slashing this knife, are you still alive?"

Feeling the cold weapon on her neck, Song Yayin's tears immediately flowed out, but she didn't dare to move.

Seeing this, Qi Ye sighed with emotion, "Master Jing, her arrogance has caught up with you."

Si Jingyun didn't say anything, his cold eyes stared at Song Yayin like knives.

What a Song family.

"Lu Jinqi, put down the knife," Zheng Shumin screamed in fear.

The next second, Song Yayin let out a pained cry.

Only then did everyone realize that a hole had been drawn.

"Mrs. Song, don't yell, I didn't do anything light or heavy, maybe she'll die next time if my hand shakes."

Lu Jinqi wiped away the spilled blood with his hands, although his voice was very soft, but it made people scared.

"If you don't let it go, then I'll call the police."

After speaking, Zheng Shumin was like calling the police with her mobile phone, but was frightened by Si Jingyun's gaze.

"If you want to call the police, try it."

He was expressionless and his voice was low.

The man's aura is too strong, with a sense of oppression, making the breathing of the people around him a lot lighter.

…

"Don't you like playing this game the most?" Lu Jinqi casually said, "Open your mouth and keep pumping my blood, why are you scared this time?"

Song Yayin's face was full of fear, she was not Lu Jinqi, she was the devil.

Seeing her appearance, Lu Jinqi smiled sarcastically, the scalpel was slashed from Song Yayin's arm quickly and ruthlessly, and blood immediately poured out.

"Let me see if you can survive without my mobile blood bank this time."

He took the tissue that Xiao Yao handed over and wiped the blood off the knife little by little.

The more blood flowed, Song Zhilin immediately called the emergency number and got angry at Lu Jinqi, "Get out of here."

"Enjoy the days ahead."

Lu Jinqi and his party left, but the voice still echoed in the hall.

Everyone looked at each other with different thoughts.

Mobile blood bank?

The Song family had been pumping the blood of their adopted daughter, which was really poisonous.

The ambulance quickly towed Song Yayin away.

A good coming-of-age ceremony was ruined like this, and some guests couldn't help but sigh, committing their own sins.

The protagonists are all in the hospital, and it is useless for them to stay, so they all say goodbye and leave.

…

Lu Jinqi and the others were walking on the road, the street lights stretched their silhouettes, and gusts of cool wind blew past.

"Ajin, does it hurt?"

Si Jingyun stopped, grabbed the girl, and asked softly.

Does it hurt?

The original owner may be in pain.

"I said it doesn't hurt, do you believe it?"

Lu Jinqi's pupils stared at him, her lips curled slightly.

At this moment, several people understood.

An indescribable sadness spread in the hearts of several people. For more than ten years, how did she survive.

"Let Qiao Ye deal with the Song family."

Si Jingyun's eyes flashed coldly, and his face was full of anger.

"No, now is not the time," Lu Jinqi said indifferently.

Xie Shuyao didn't quite understand, but looked at her with distressed eyes, "Why?"

"Play the game slowly," Lu Jinqi said lightly. "The higher they stand, the more desperate they will be when they fall. What I want is for them to look like they are not as good as death."