Qin Gu's voice stopped.
Eyes full of curiosity approached Ding Yuan, looking up and down as carefully as if studying aliens.
A minute later.
Shaking his head, he muttered in confusion.
"You guy's insanity can be determined, otherwise in full view of everyone, no matter how much grudge a normal person has, it is impossible for him to choose to make a move during this time period."
"It's strange that your eyes aren't completely dull when you look at you, and your language skills are well organized, not like a victim of a dream."
"After all, no matter what, the state of the dream victim in reality will at least definitely match his words and deeds."
Ding Yuan struggled hard.
The power is great.
It doesn't look like a person who has just broken bones in his legs and is still in pain.
After all, every struggle will definitely make the wound more painful.
His mouth was screaming in pain at the same time.
"Quick, let him disappear from my eyes, or I will hurt him, and I will definitely hurt him."
Eyes fixed on the same direction.
Ding Yuan's painful and urgent reminder.
But the way he looked at it, the killing intent was soaring wildly.
Qin Gu was speechless.
A guy who is schizophrenic to this extent, well, he can't handle it, because he has no experience in this area.
Took a deep breath.
I just don't think about how to fix it.
Instead, Ding Yuan was mentioned upwards again.
With the stick in his right hand, he points in the direction he is looking.
"The person you want to stab her?"
A fat woman who was fingered by the stick shook her fat all over her body, and her face was almost green.
It's a pity that Ding Yuan didn't have any superfluous reactions.
Ignore the psychological reaction of the person who is pointed at by his stick.
It's like a soldier.
Qin Gu was quite patient.
The people in the direction that Ding Yuan was looking at gradually clicked from left to right one by one.
"Is that him?"
Until a middle-aged man with a mustache was clicked.
Ding Yuan's reaction changed abruptly.
The strength of the struggle doubled in an instant.
The mouth screamed more sincerely.
But the killing intent in his eyes was completely monstrous.
It seems that even if there is only one breath left, as long as he is given a chance, he will still not hesitate to use his last breath to stab this mustache.
Immediately, Qin Gu raised his head.
His eyes looked strangely at the middle-aged man with a mustache.
The bearded middle-aged man stiffened all over.
The whole person began to tremble.
Trembling violently.
It's like a fatal illness suddenly.
But even so, his eyes were still more dazed than frightened, more surprised than afraid.
Locking his gaze on the bearded middle-aged man, Qin Gu asked calmly.
"You have a grudge against Ding Yuan or have had a holiday in the past" The middle-aged man with the mustache was stunned, and then his eyes were full of confusion, and he was so sad and angry that he shouted injustice.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"How could I have a grudge against him" "It's just nonsense."
"Don't say I have a grudge against him, or have a holiday, I don't know him at all."
"Although I was also invited by Mr.
Qian to attend his birthday banquet, but what is this Ding Yuan's name, I am sure that in my past forty years of life, I have never had any intersection with him, even if I was a classmate before the age of fifteen, in my memory, there is no such name."
Qin's antique eyes froze.
This refers to the posture of heaven and earth eager to swear from the heart, not like a disguise.
Cough.
Grandpa Qian Bao coughed dryly, and from a distant area, he testified for the middle-aged man with a mustache.
"What he said should be true."
"Ding Yuan is a local businessman born and raised in District 19, and the Ding family has always been engaged in the catering industry."
"And this is a staff member from the 27th district who was transferred to the 19th district building bureau at the age of 35."
"If it weren't for the old man's birthday banquet, there shouldn't have been any intersection in normal times."
The sound is loud.
A posture of righteousness and insistence.
The middle-aged man with a mustache immediately thanked him and bent down again and again to thank him.
Qin Gu rolled his eyes.
In fact, there is still a relationship between the mind and the mind during this period.
It is estimated that if the chaos calms down, this bearded middle-aged man will definitely give the Qian family the green light in some aspects of the construction field.
Grandpa Qian Bao pretended to be quite good.
It's just that this embarrassed posture of sitting on the ground completely destroys its momentum.
Gently exhale a cloudy breath.
The light in Qin Gu's small eyes flickered at high frequency.
Interesting.
There is no intersection at all, why does Ding Yuan have such a strong desire to attack him.
Could it be because he looks like he doesn't clean up There is no reason at all.
It makes people want to hit him when they see it Raise your eyes.
With the mentality of a researcher, Qin Gu looked the bearded middle-aged man up and down seriously.
Belch.
Average-looking.
Nothing out of the ordinary.
The figure is neither fat nor thin, except that the small belly is a little fat.
There are no distinguishing features that make people unpleasant.
A character who is thrown on the street and disappears into the crowd in a blink of an eye.
To sum it up, it can be described in one word, that is, standard passerby A.
It shouldn't be.
However, the upper part of his upper lip, which is trimmed neatly and straight, is the only conspicuous place.
Idle is idle anyway.
The left hand that lifted Ding Yuan's back collar shook sharply.
Qin Gu leaned into his ears and asked loudly.
"Look, others have no grudges with you in the past, no enmity recently, and you don't even know each other at all, why do you want to take advantage of people with knives and want to stab others" Ding Yuan was shaken so that his facial muscles were distorted.
Seems to be painful.
It's more like a struggle.
"Let him go, no, I see him like I've killed him" "But I really don't want to hurt him."
"Help me."
"Damn, this beard really makes me hate, why do you hate it so much, I hate it so much that I don't give him a knife, it seems that the fire that burns more and more in my heart will roast me to death."
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Soon Ding Yuan spoke again.
What is said is still contradictory.
Behaviorally, the struggle continues to intensify.
But Qin Gu keenly grasped a key point from his chaotic words.
"You hate his beard" After hesitating for three seconds, Qin Gu asked tentatively with a ridiculous look in his eyes.
Roar.
The word beard is out.
Ding Yuan went berserk.
I don't know where the strength came from, snorted, forcibly pulled the collar from the clothes with brute force, and the whole person rushed to the place where the middle-aged man with the mustache was, and threw himself again.
The bearded middle-aged man screamed in panic.
Step on.
Push your legs back and forth.
Stay seated in an attempt to distance yourself in this way.
Burst.
Qin Gu laughed.
It's obviously such a serious and panicked atmosphere, sister, do you have to mess up this atmosphere and turn it into a light comedy.
What to run away from This way of escaping can be extravagant to hope how far you can escape.
More importantly, in the face of a severely disabled person whose legs are completely useless, he throws himself directly to the ground as soon as he is free, and has close contact with the floor, and cannot stand up for at least ten and a half days, does he need to run away in such a panic?
Laughed.
Low body.
Qin Gu bent down with a sigh.
Reach out and take it.
After landing on the ground, he still crawled hard with his hands, but he didn't crawl out of Ding Yuan's hair half a meter away.
Regain his grip on his own again.
Squinted glance.
A mustachioed middle-aged man who finally realized how idiotic his behavior was.
Qin Gu leisurely proposed.
"Uncle, make a contribution."
"You borrow a razor and shave off your own beard, let me verify if what this guy is talking about is nonsense, or if it's true
.
" :