The room was dark, separated by a glass door. There were bright lights outside the door. A dozen pairs of eyes were red and bloodshot after staying up all night, but they still seemed to be in good spirits. They were waiting for their shift change.
Xia Qing sat up silently and looked out the door with a smile.
Didn't notice her.
Darkness has become the best cover color, which can help her accomplish many things, such as escaping.
She couldn't lose the bet with Zhan Xun. If she could resolve the matter once and for all during the past few days in captivity, Xia Qing thought it was worth it.
Jun Yu's grandfather, if she must marry Jun Yu, this old man may not be able to avoid it.
It is not her personality to just avoid difficulties and troubles.
From the day she decided to get married, Xia Qing made up her mind...
Get rid of this messy mess.
Yes, that's it.
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Thirty-seven, fall down.
Xia Qing clapped her hands, as if to wipe away the non-existent dirt on her hands.
The war veterans really thought highly of him. Two-thirds of the security squad was sent, and a person was arranged almost every two or three meters. There were overt and covert positions, staggered distribution, all in the style of the special forces, all just to keep a close eye on him.
She was alone, and she didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh.
It seems that she is not the only one who is serious about the bet.
Great, that's exactly what she wanted.
Xia Qing continued to walk forward. She walked very slowly, her hands stretched out in a relaxed manner. Her hands without any jewelry were slender and soft, with only the softness unique to women, without any tangled and prominent sense of strength.
There was a quiet smile on her face, very shallow, very light. The smile could barely reach her eyes, and an inexplicable momentum surged.
She is Xia Qing at this moment.
Maybe not.
Two people stepped out from a dark place where the lights couldn't reach them. Before they could see clearly, one was hit by the door in front of him and fell down. Then he was hit by a sharp blow on the back of the neck and fell to his side.
, and the other's eyes were still full of surprise, and he saw that beautiful face approaching, lingering in the fragrance, and then a gust of wind hit him, and before falling into darkness, the last impression left was that he was being beaten by a
The delicate little woman was hit hard.
Xia Qing clapped her hands and continued to move forward.
When she finally walked out of the basement and reached the first floor, all she saw was the body lying on the ground. Needless to say, it was naturally the other third of the members of the security squad.
"Are you here?" Xia Qing smiled.
From a corner of the stairs, a tall woman walked out, wearing a long shirt and shorts, a pair of slender jade legs, a flirtatious face, and a pair of eyes as cold as ice, blue pupils, and black eyelashes as thin as two handfuls of jade.
The fan, without the need to use mascara, is already naturally curved and elongated, and the pair of eyes set against it become as deep as a deep pool.
From another room, a petite girl walked out, wearing a baby doll shirt, a princess skirt, boots, and bubble socks. She had a very cute smile. She was also holding a baseball bat in her hand. One end of the baseball bat had residue.
With bloodstains.
"I'll be here as soon as I receive your call." The petite girl spoke in a cooing voice. Her appearance and her voice made it difficult for anyone to guess her true age.