Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

"Ah...hand...brother..."

In the living room of the Fan family's mansion in Banshan Villa, the fire in the fireplace was burning fiercely, occasionally crackling, but the tiny sound was quickly covered up by desperate wailing.

There is a figure wriggling on the high-grade handmade woolen blanket, covered in some blood, and the snow-white blanket is scarlet and messy, and the tortured figure is already dying, and his spirit is gradually lax after the extreme pain. Mouth and nose are constantly fermenting tears and saliva.

The strong smell of rust in the air made people feel nauseous, but the assailant was leaning beside the table, holding his severed hand and smiling strangely: "Hey, this is your hand, come and get it~"

The voice was hoarse and hoarse, and it was extremely bad.

The twin brother finally couldn't bear the torture, and passed out immediately after his whole body went limp.

"Take it down." Qu Xue stood up and ordered his subordinates to wait for the bodyguard outside the door to help him out. Fan Jingyu stood up angrily and pointed his finger at the opposite side.

"Zhan Chen, are you competing or killing people? If you put such a heavy hand in front of Dad, will you cut off my hand next time?" Seeing the bloody blood, he was so disgusted that he ignored his superficial affection and called her by his first name.

"My people won't take the initiative to provoke trouble." Although Zhan Chen also had lingering fears, his attitude was firm on the surface. The steel blade that fell just now was obviously a weapon for deliberate murder. "If he hadn't shot first, it would have fallen on the The ones on the table are his hands."

"You fart!" Fan Jingyu was so angry that he lost his wife and lost his army.

At this moment, Fan Jiaojiao, who was spattered all over with blood, suddenly murmured to herself, "A severed hand...glorious...a ghost hand and a magician...a magician! He is a magician!"

After she suddenly came to her senses, she let out a scream, staggered several steps back and fell to the ground with a terrified expression.

magician.

After being reminded by her, everyone remembered that a while ago, a gambler with strange tactics kicked a restaurant and crippled one of Dulong's hands in public. Man asks for a hand.

It's him. Fan Jingyu was startled, and his expression changed instantly.

"Heck, it's rare that someone still remembers me. It's a great honor." The young man bent his body, smiled and glanced at the girl behind him, and his eyes fell on the girl's hand as if nothing, and saw the manicure. The back of the nails frowned in disgust, and then turned to face Fan Jingyu, playing with taste: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I got you dirty. I don't know if it's you or me?"

The seemingly ordinary conversation sounds very familiar, isn't it just the dirty sentence that Fan Jingyu satirized the magician on the side of the sofa just now?

When he said a word, the young man spattered him with blood.

This kind of personality that must report flaws made Fan Jingyu back away from the table, feeling that his wrists were getting cold one after another. He couldn't find Zhan Chen's trouble, so he could only yell at the powerless girl, "The surname is Lu, I tell you You, this is Fan's house, you'd better manage your people well, this is not the place where you mess around."

The girl stood behind the magician and witnessed the whole process from beginning to end. When everyone couldn't help but feel disgusted and distanced themselves, she was the only one who remained still. Hearing this, she turned her head slightly and hid herself behind the black-rimmed glasses. The gaze at the back was so calm that it was almost cruel, "On the gambling table, it is only about winning or losing, regardless of the means. We won this game."

She wore a pure white cotton dress like a pure white flower blooming in a greenhouse. She kept a low profile and seldom spoke throughout the show. She just stood behind the team members, and when she opened her mouth at this time, it was shocking. He is the real manipulator behind the scenes.

The reason why they can have no scruples is because there are girls behind them to support them.

"Miss Lu is right." Before Fan Jingyu was furious, Fan Hong, who had been dozed all the time, suddenly said, pointing his fingertips on his knees and still beating the beat of the Beijing opera on TV, and said slowly: "Jingyu, You should learn from Miss Lu."

Learn what it means to be calm, calm and steady, and learn what it means to calm your anger and not show it on the surface, and to be cruel without showing murderous intent.

"Dad..." Fan Jingyu wanted to argue unwillingly, but in the end he could only lower his head, "I see."

He can be disrespectful to anyone, but he can't resist the head of the family at all. Because Fan Hong is not only the head of the Fan family, but also the helm of the entire casino.

In the second game, the winner was decided in the endgame where the ivory was dyed bright red. Fan Jingyu abstained and Zhan Chen won.

"Although I said before that it is two out of three rounds, but because of the stakes, if Ms. Lu can't win the third round, she will also withdraw from the game." After the indoor carpet and mahjong table were cleaned, everyone returned to the sofa , At this time, the lawyer is holding the contract to announce the payment. The third game is still a battle that must be fought without you or me.

"Why did you sign such an unequal treaty? It's not like your style." Cui Jiali frowned when she heard that.

Qin Qing pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, chuckled lightly with downcast eyes, and said in a low voice, "No, she's the one who suffered."

Ok? Cui Jiali didn't know the agreement between them, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

In the eyes of most people, this decision is the most unwise choice for a girl.

Qin Qing just smiled without saying a word, and didn't intend to explain further. After nodding and agreeing to the lawyer's notarization, he walked around the sofa and was about to sit down. When he passed the magician on the way, he saw that the other party seemed to be in a daze.

"What's the matter?" She asked softly, she was a little curious when she seldom saw him like this.

"That woman..." The magician twisted his neck, wanting to say something, but when he realized that the situation was wrong, he paused and shook his head slightly, "I have something to tell you after you finish the bet."

Qin Qing frowned, aware that this was not a trivial matter, but also knew that she couldn't be distracted now, so she nodded, "Okay, we'll talk about it when we go back."

After saying that, she walked around the other party, walked to the sofa, and sat opposite Qu Xue.

From just now, they have been standing behind the team members, and only played the finale in the finale. And the significance of this one is far beyond the winning or losing of the game.

Qu Xue's upright sitting posture has the spirit of a soldier, and she is meticulous in tidying up from hair to soles. It is not difficult to see her rigorous life style and personality of striving for perfection. She is familiar with the principle that every second counts on the battlefield. After the girl sat down, she opened her mouth first. The tone was cold, "The information shows that Ms. Lu has very good luck. I think luck will be used to win or lose this time."

luck.

Qin Qing lowered his eyes halfway, and a cold smile flashed across his eyes.

Knowing that she can't win with her strength, she makes a soft knife. This woman is much smarter than her sister Qu Li.