Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Jacob looked at the envelope in his hand and lowered his voice: "It's from the same person."

Quentin played with the yellow envelope in his hand, and did not open it in a hurry. Instead, he looked meaningfully at the person in the high position: "Oh? What a coincidence. We were talking about her, and she came."

she?

Nie Qingru's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't tell whether Quentin was talking about her or simply referring to 'it' in the photo. In short, his face was not very good-looking: "Archbishop, this is the Privy Council. Don't open everything that cats and dogs have sent." Look."

"Really?" Quentin seemed to be deliberately confronting her. He tore open the seal of the envelope casually and said with a smile, "I think I can take a look."

Nie Qingru's face suddenly darkened, and he was uncertain.

There were still so many people in the parliament hall, and a dozen pairs of eyes were watching her every move.

Even if Nie Qingru was extremely anxious, she would not be able to snatch the envelope from his hand in front of everyone, but the corners of her lips tightened an inch more.

Quentin seemed to do it on purpose, moving slowly and unhurriedly, and did not take out the contents of the envelope for a long time.

The people in the council hall stared at his hands.

None of them said anything, but in their hearts they really wanted to know what was in the envelope.

finally.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Nie Qingru's livid face. As if he had had enough fun, he turned the envelope over and poured out the contents.

A photo fluttered onto the black conference table from inside.

All eyes are focused on it.

"Another...photo?" Someone couldn't help but said in surprise.

Others are more calm.

Mr. Xue looked in Nie Qingru's direction without leaving any trace. When he saw the back of Nie Qingru's tense hands, he realized that this photo might be unusual.

He considered the reputation of the Hidden World family and wanted to help Nie Qingru. He suddenly stood up with his hands and said with a deep look to the middle-aged man sitting opposite him: "Archbishop, everything should be done in moderation! We all belong to the Hidden World family. As a person, everything should be done with family as the top priority...don't let personal emotions get involved."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Quentin had picked up the photo floating on the black conference table and glanced at it. He put away the joking expression on his face, his dark brown eyes suddenly shot in the direction of Nie Qingru.

The atmosphere in the parliament hall became solemn.

He then said: "Queen, it's time for you to give everyone an explanation."

Nie Qingru's eyebrows wrinkled for a moment, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded. He thought he was holding a photo of Nie Qingru and the woman. He suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart and opened his mouth: "Didn't I tell you? They are their age. Quite, even if this is possible. The person is already dead, a dead person, there is no need to argue about the outcome. "

People are dead.

A dead man.

She really wanted to pin this hat on Ji Qing, even if Ji Qing died, she would make full use of it.

Quentin probably understood why Qiao Nian had to go against her.

Anyone who hears her sitting here steadily and casually talking about whether it is necessary to insist on the outcome will want to see her calmness collapse.

Quentin wasn't trying to help anyone.

He simply wanted to see how the great queen of the hidden family was going to solve the current matter.

So he didn't say anything, just threw the photo out so that everyone around him could see the person in the photo.

"Then the Queen, please first explain to us who the person in this photo is!"