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Of course there is.

Qin Sheng casually pointed to the music score on the coffee table: "Shouldn't you snatch our things back?"

Yan Xi and Xu Xiao's eyes lit up, and they reacted instantly.

Yan Xi rushed forward and brought back the four sheet music.

Zhang Weilin was not much different from Xianyu now, and he couldn't move without Qin Sheng stepping on him, so Qin Sheng withdrew his foot.

The whole office swept over.

Zhang Weilin is a person who likes to enjoy himself and will not wrong himself.

Therefore, although Yuxing is not the most profitable property under the name of the Zhang family, and he only stays here for a few months a year, he still arranges the office quite carefully.

Antique ornaments, famous calligraphy and paintings, and even a shiny golden Pixiu ornament as big as a child's head.

Of course, the most valuable thing is the various jewelry in that drawer.

Zhang Weilin likes to play with women, but it's not for nothing. He is very generous to women who are willing to follow him.

At least during the relationship, from time to time, he would send some valuable jewelry accessories. If it made him happy, sending a gift worth tens of millions was just a matter of his words.

So he kept a lot of luxury items in his office for a long time.

But now, it's all theirs.

Under Qin Sheng's instruction, Yan Xi found a bigger bag, put the beautifully packaged jewelry accessories in that drawer, and carried them all away.

Xu Xiao was still a little hesitant at first, but seeing that things had developed to this point, the enmity was firmly tied, and there was no room for change, so she just gritted her teeth.

Following Yan Xi's example, he found a big bag and packed all those valuable decorations, calligraphy and paintings.

Not to mention, this aboveboard robbery is quite exciting.

When the two big bags were filled, Xu Xiao and Yan Xi glanced at each other, seeing the joy in each other's eyes.

Then they turned their heads and looked at Qin Sheng at the same time.

When they saw what she was doing, the two couldn't hold back, and the corners of their mouths twitched wildly.

Sure enough, ruthless players have their own ruthless hands, and their big sheng is still their big sheng.

Seeing Qin Sheng kicking Zhang Weilin a few times, he didn't know what he kicked, so he leaned over and took out the inner pocket of his coat.

He took out two bank cards.

Then he picked out another steel needle from the steel needle thrown on the ground by Yan Xi, and stuck it on Zhang Weilin's body casually.

I don't know how she did it, but with just one injection, Zhang Weilin, who was already in a coma, trembled violently, and slowly opened his eyes.

Qin Sheng shook the bank card in front of him: "What's the password?"

Of course Zhang Weilin didn't want to say it, but from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the scattered steel needles all over the place, and they disappeared.

With a trembling voice, he spat out six numbers.

Satisfied, Qin Sheng gave him another injection, and he fell into a coma again.

You're done, go home.

The money in Zhang Weilin's bank card is not too much, at least it is much less than Qin Sheng imagined.

The two add up to more than 50 million.

Qin Sheng generously transferred half of it to Xu Xiao, saying: "Share some medical expenses for everyone, and then hire a few capable security guards. If there is any more, it will be used as studio expenses."

As for the loot... no, it's trophies.

Qin Sheng looked at Fu Jingheng: "Help me sell... deal with it?"

Fu Jingheng followed her gaze, saw the two big bags, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Just leave it in the car for a while, and I'll let Mo Tian take care of it later."

Qin Sheng nodded, "Okay."

After putting Xu Xiao and Yan Xi downstairs in the studio, Fu Jingheng wanted to bring his girlfriend back to Mo's International.

But as soon as the car turned a corner, she glanced at him: "Take me home."

Fu Jingheng: "..."

Is this just throwing away when you are done using it?

Qin Sheng: "My mother sent a message, if you don't go home, something will happen."

She threw the phone in front of Fu Jingheng and asked him to read it by himself.

See that full screen:

【Daughter where have you been】

【Shengsheng, are you back yet】

【Shengsheng, do you want your mother to pick you up】

【Baby, when are you coming back? Mom misses you】

Fu Jingheng fell into silence.

Turn the car around again and drive in the direction of Qin's manor.

*

Hospital.

Zhang Weilin was woken up by bouts of piercing itches. He opened his eyes, and it took him a while to recall what happened not long ago.

His face sank sharply.

While he couldn't help scratching the itchy places on his body, he looked at the secretary who was standing by his side: "Where is Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng?"

The secretary witnessed today's incident with his own eyes, and he still has lingering fears at this moment. Hearing the words, he didn't dare to lift his head and said: "Go... let's go."

bang.

Zhang Weilin overturned the medical equipment around him, his eyes were red with anger.

After a while, he suppressed his anger: "Bring me my mobile phone."

The secretary guessed what he wanted to do. Although he didn't want to say it, he could only say it bravely: "The old man called half an hour ago."

Zhang Weilin's eyes froze: "You told him, what did he say, did you go to Fu's house?"

secretary:"……"

The secretary didn't dare to say anything at all, and handed over Zhang Weilin's cell phone while hesitating: "I recorded the call."

Zhang Weilin immediately took the phone, found the recorded audio and clicked in, and the voice of Mr. Zhang came out immediately.

"He was beaten up, right? Let him play with women every day, and dare to hit Fu San's girlfriend on his head. He deserves it!"

"Did the injury report come out? Did you have any broken hands, feet, or bones?"

"Slightly injured, the bones in the hands and feet are not broken, um, it seems that Fu boy still gave the old man me a little face, and didn't do anything cruel, then it's okay, you let him recover from his injuries, and don't mess around if he's okay."

"Okay, I'll go to old man Fu to play chess and apologize by the way, you take good care of him, that's all."

The audio stopped, and Zhang Weilin's eyes widened, wishing he could poke a hole out of the phone in his hand.

After more than a minute, he suddenly came back to his senses, and threw the phone on the secretary: "What the hell are you talking nonsense to my grandpa, what kind of minor injury, just me The situation, how could it be a slight injury?!"

The secretary knew it would happen, but he was ready for it.

Immediately picked up the freshly released injury test report from the hospital and handed it to Zhang Weilin.

Zhang Weilin opened his eyes and saw a bunch of bruises, bruises, redness, and skin damage. In conclusion, the level of injury was minor.

Zhang Weilin's eyes turned white with anger, and he almost fainted again.

The secretary tremblingly said: "When Qin Sheng hit someone, he avoided the vitals and didn't hurt the bones. The steel needle only left a small hole, and there wasn't much blood coming out, so the hospital couldn't open a higher one. Level of injury report..."

Zhang Weilin: "Shut the fuck up!"

I'm here again~