Chapter 564 Starlight 35
"Shut up!" Shen Qingqing quickly walked up to her and slapped her in the face.
But there was no applause.
Qing Wu glanced to the side, lying on the ground, his long hair covering the side of his face. From the perspective that no one could see, her eyes were a little cold.
Wang Jiao's slap just now was probably a real slap.
If she hadn't dodged in time and turned her head aside when her hand was about to fall on her face, otherwise her face would have been swollen by now.
Too deep into the drama? Or deliberately making things difficult?
Oh.
Wang Jiao, who slapped her in the air, had an even more sinister look in her eyes. The photographers filming on the side shuddered and secretly praised the two for their good acting skills.
This was still a preview, and it was so well performed.
He watched with bright eyes.
After Shen Qingqing slapped Tinglan, she squatted down and pinched her chin: "Who do you think you are? Do you deserve to mention brother Qi Ming's name? How could brother Qi Ming be disappointed in me? After all, I have always been kind. It’s so understanding. As long as you die, who will know?”
After saying that, she suddenly let go of her chin, giggled, and made a crisp sound as her head shook and collided.
After laughing enough, she looked at the helpless and embarrassed girl lying on the ground, and pointed the tip of the knife in her hand at her heart.
Ting Lan frowned and tried to sit up with her hands on her hands, but fell back to the ground with a bang.
Shen Qingqing: "Are you desperate? Do you want to shout for help? It's useless, no one can hear it."
Seeing her proud look, Ting Lan sneered and said softly: "You are so pathetic."
"Ha, I'm pathetic? I'm pathetic?" The other party seemed to have heard some joke, "As long as brother Qi Ming doesn't have you damn bitches around him, he will only be mine, and he will only love me. What’s so sad?”
"But he doesn't love you now, and he won't love you in the future."
The tone is weak, but it hits the nail on the head, and every sentence is heartbreaking. Shen Qingqing's expression froze and she held the dagger tightly. She suppressed her smile and looked gloomy.
He leaned close to Tinglan and met her eyes.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if he doesn't love me now. As long as you and Shu Ziyuan are dead, sooner or later he will focus on me..."
She spoke very softly and looked innocent like a child. These words seemed to be spoken to her, but also seemed to be spoken to herself.
While speaking, the dagger in his hand was already pressed against Ting Lan's chest.
Because she had been hit by Ruanjinsan, the eyes of the girl in purple were already a little confused. The loss of strength in her body prevented her from even shouting for help. She could only watch helplessly as this extremely sick woman approached with a dagger in her hand.
Looking at the person lying on the ground, Wang Jiao raised the corners of her mouth, proudly and sinisterly.
He was about to raise the knife and stab him quickly, but the hand holding the dagger was suddenly grabbed.
She was stunned.
Qing Wu had a smile on his face, but the strength in his hands was not loose.
Her acting state subsided, and she glanced at the dagger emitting cold light with a half-smile. She said softly: "The acting is over. Senior Wang's acting skills are really good."
Wang Jiao quickly adjusted her expression and smiled sheepishly, "Qingwu also acted very well."
"No way, it's not as good as the senior's... true character." Qingwu leaned close to her ear and whispered, the last four words being spoken a little softly.
She frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"
"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself. I'm very curious about something hidden in you."
(End of chapter)