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Chapter 883

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Qin Yang couldn't help laughing: "I'm not a little bit, so I really want to learn about it and see how you can't get out of Tianyang City."

Song Qingman was so angry that he looked at Luo Qingying and mocked: "I didn't expect that the owner of Luoshen Villa, who has always been noble, would be like those rouge powder!"

"Once one of them, as if they were not in the world, they still had to hide behind men and rely on men."

"It seems that losing Luoshen Villa will have a great blow to you. I have been used to being high above you. Now I have fallen into the mortal world?"

"Luo Qingying, your pure and clean look is not very good. You are a bitch in your bones after all."

Luo Qingying was not angry with her, but said calmly: "Yes, I just like to rely on men now. Why, do you have any objections?"

"Although I have no Luoshen Villa, I still have a man to rely on. What about you?"

"I guess no man is willing to let you rely on? After all, you can't catch any powerful man even if you're not as good as my finger."

I wonder if this sentence touched her negative scales, Song Qingman's face suddenly changed drastically, and her whole face became ferocious and distorted.

"Bitch! Why do you say that to me! Don't think it's amazing to be pretty!"

"Women like you are not the toys for those powerful people in the end!"

After saying that, she looked at Qin Yang viciously: "Is this the man you are looking for? Haha, today I will let you see how I let your man get out of here with a dog-climbing style!"

Then, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.

Qin Yang heard her words about the man, and it seemed that he was her boyfriend.

After hanging up, Song Qingman smiled sinisterly and said, "Luo Qingying, do you know whose industry this hotel is?"

Luo Qingying raised her eyebrows and did not answer.

Song Qingman smiled sarcastically: "This hotel is the Feng family's property! And my boyfriend is the general manager of this hotel!"

"Although he is not surnamed Feng, he has always served for the Feng family and is one of the talents that the Feng family values ​​very much!"

When Luo Qingying heard this, her face changed drastically, and Jiang Yingxue also became panicked at the same time.

"Qinyang, go!"

Luo Qingying urged her tone and grabbed Qin Yang and wanted to go outside the hotel.

Song Qingman quickly stepped forward, blocked the door, and wrapped his hands around his chest: "I want to leave? You dream!"

"Get out!"

Luo Qingying was extremely angry and stared at the other party fiercely.

"Hehe, Luo Qingying, now I know I'm afraid?"

Song Qingman said resentfully: "If the Third Master of the Feng family had not fallen in love with you, I would have killed you long ago!"

"Since my face has been torn apart, I will never let you leave alive today!"

Qin Yang said calmly: "Oh, we don't plan to leave, you don't have to worry too much."

Then, he pulled Luo Qingying back behind him with a calm expression.

Song Qingman raised his eyebrows, not understanding why this man is not afraid. Shouldn’t normal people be scared to pee when they hear the name of “Feng Family”?

Inexplicably, she felt a little disagreeable and a little uneasy.

At this time, a figure walked out of the elevator not far away and came straight to them.

The front desk that had just registered Luo Qingying and the others quickly bowed respectfully and shouted "Mr. Jin."

The person who came out of the elevator was a middle-aged man in his forties, walking like the wind, and his dantian contained energy. He was obviously a warrior.

Qin Yang glanced at him and determined that the other party was a martial arts master.

"Yuan Zheng!"

Song Qingman, who was just arrogant and arrogant, immediately turned into a bird-like appearance.

She hugged Kim Won-jeong's arm and said coquettishly: "He bullied me Won-jeong! He beat me! And this bitch is my mortal enemy!"
Chapter completed!
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