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Chapter 1401 I'd rather kill a mistake than let it go

Manager Li returned to Qin's house and told the whole story of the matter with added embarrassment and enumerated Ye Qingge's various evil deeds.

At this time, the head of the Qin family was sitting by the window sill, and the black roses were in full bloom, outlines along the window lattice, exuding a faint and mysterious fragrance.

There is a red crystal table with a large chessboard and black and white glazed chess pieces.

The bead curtain and the beauty screen separated the line of sight. Manager Li half-knelt behind the bead curtain and lowered his head. Even though he was not very close to the head of the Qin family, he was still frightened.

A mysterious man sat opposite the head of the Qin family. The two of them were playing chess slowly and leisurely, as if they were turning a deaf ear to Manager Li's words.

The blue sun fell on the mysterious man's body, tearing away a large area of ​​shadow.

He was wearing a navy blue robe, with only one eye exposed. His facial features and face looked very young, but his eyes revealed bloodthirsty.

If Qing Ge were here, he would be surprised when he saw this person.

This person is Snake Burial!

The long-lost snake burial.

After hearing what Manager Li said, the head of the Qin family did not respond. Instead, he watched the chess game carefully and frowned, "Xiao Bian, your chess skills have surpassed mine."

"These are just small tricks. I don't dare to be superior in front of Uncle Qin." Snake Burial said calmly.

The head of the Qin family laughed and said, "Xiao Fang, you lose."

"Sure enough, Uncle Qin's chess skills are getting better and better day by day, and my nephew is willing to lose." Snake Burial clasped his hands in fists.

The head of the family shook his head, glanced at Manager Li behind the bead curtain, and said: "Old Li, you are really old and can't even do this little thing. That's all. Go down."

Manager Li's eyes widened, he knelt on the ground and moved forward, shouting hurriedly: "Master, it's not that this servant is incompetent, it's just that Ye Qingge is too arrogant. He simply doesn't take the Qin family seriously. I said I want to take Ye away."

After Miss Yu's body was gone, Ye Qingge attacked me directly. I can only temporarily slow down Ye Qingge, save my life, and come back to tell the truth to the owner of the family."

Manager Li's eyes were red and he was loyal.

"It's been a hard journey, let's go down." The head of the Qin family said.

Manager Li hesitated to speak. He looked at the shadow of the Qin family leader through the bead curtain, opened his mouth, but could not say a word.

He knows, and that's it for the time being.

The head of the Qin family has listened to his words. If he continues to persist in this, the position of the general manager of the Qin family may have to be replaced.

"Slave, please retire."

Manager Li stood up, bowed and bowed, and exited.

After General Manager Li left, the head of the Qin family sneered, "Ye Qingge is just a member of the Four Kings, but he dares to challenge the Qin family. His courage is commendable, but he is too ignorant. I thought he was a capable person. Unexpectedly, it was all a bluff.

That’s all, it’s not vulnerable at all.”

The head of the Qin family has always looked down upon people like this who have strength but no wisdom.

Snake Burial glanced at the Qin family leader and said, "Uncle Qin, is this wrong?"

"Oh? How?"

"Uncle Qin thinks about it from another perspective. What if Ye Qingge knows Uncle Qin's thoughts and deliberately follows Uncle Qin's ideas to make Uncle Qin think she is a useless person?"

While Snake Burial was talking, a graceful maid brought tea, knelt on the ground, and poured tea for the two of them.

Snake Burial picked up the teacup, drank it while it was still hot, and stared meaningfully at the Qin family leader with one single eye.

Upon hearing this, the head of the Qin family frowned like a knot, and twisted his lips tightly.

"If Ye Qingge did this intentionally, then this person should not be underestimated." The head of the Qin family narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, his eyes were dark, and his expression was gloomy, and he said every word.

: "I underestimated her. This person came to Luohua City. He is an enemy, not a friend, so I can only get rid of her."

"Uncle Qin seems to care about Ye Qingge very much?" Snake Burial was puzzled and asked: "Ye Qingge is just a rising star at best. His talent may be amazing, but the Qin family has a thousand years of foundation and is the backbone of the fallen flowers. A small Ye Qingge

, I’m afraid I can’t threaten Uncle Qin, so why should Uncle Qin care?”

The head of the Qin family took a sip of tea and sneered.

"You don't know something. A year ago, a mysterious fortune teller came to Luohua City and found me and several elders of the Qin family. He said that the Qin family would have a disaster in the future."

The head of the Qin family said: "I just thought he was a deceitful sorcerer in the rivers and lakes, and didn't take it seriously. Who knew that this fortune teller had a great background and was very capable. He used divination to solve a crisis in the Qin family at that time.

After that, several elders and I were convinced and hoped that the fortune teller could resolve this disaster for the Qin family."

"Then what did the fortune teller say?" Snake Burial raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The fortune teller said that this calamity cannot be resolved."

The head of the Qin family paused and said: "Let us try our best, even if we give a priceless spiritual treasure, he only said that the secret of heaven must not be leaked. Before leaving, the fortune teller left a letter, which said that Qin

The family disaster is related to the woman surnamed Ye. I gave several examples and said that the only way to resolve this disaster is to burn the woman with pure yin fire and then scatter her ashes on the tombstone of the Qin family's ancestor Taizu Yuan."

"Uncle Qin means that the woman named Ye mentioned by the fortune teller is Ye Qingge? How can you tell? Is it wrong?" Snake Burial frowned and asked.

It's so good, how could a fortune teller appear out of nowhere? It must be a conspiracy.

He only trusts his intuition.

Suddenly, the Qin family leader's face turned cold and terrifying, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and no one dared to look at him.

The head of the Qin family crushed the tea cup in his hand, "I would rather kill the wrong person than let go. The letter mentioned many things about the woman named Ye. There are no more than a hundred people who meet the requirements. Ye Qingge is one of them, and the others

People have been unconscious for a long time..."

The Qin family leader did not say the last words.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

He raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was like a knife, and he slashed in front of his neck.

The meaning is obvious.

Snake Burial's eyes flashed.

He knows better than anyone else that the head of the Qin family is cruel, has killed countless people, set off countless fires, and can still live with peace of mind.

The head of the Qin family wants people to die at the third watch, but no one can live until the fifth watch.

Although Snake Burial appreciates Ye Qingge's ability to create miracles many times, at this moment, in Snake Burial's heart, Ye Qingge is already a dead person.

He didn't think that Ye Qingge had the ability to escape from the hands of the Qin family leader.

Nearly a hundred women named Ye who fit the Qin family's calamity all died.

Only one night of singing is left.

The head of the Qin family firmly believes that Ye Qingge will be a cold corpse in the near future.

At this time, Qingge was in Fengyue Pavilion, making arrangements for Ye Yu's cremation.

After the first seven days, they will be cremated.

Suddenly, a chill ran down Qingge's spine.

She frowned.

There is a bad feeling.

Qingge raised her eyes and looked out the window. The sun was setting over the western mountains, and the setting sun was like blood.

Bai Meier walked in from outside, carrying a bowl of porridge.

"Your Majesty, please have some porridge."

"Where's the soul boy? Has he eaten?" Qingge asked.

Bai Meier shook her head, "Since Miss Ye Yu left, the soul boy has been in the mourning hall and has never eaten."


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