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Chapter 360 I ask what did you do to Qiao Weien?

Bai Jingyao asked Han Yinyin: "What did you do to Qiao Weien?"

Han Yinyin looked awkward: "Jing Yao, do you treat me with such an attitude for Qiao Wei'en?"

"I'll ask you what you did to Qiao Weien?" Bai Jingyao's tone became even heavier.

Although he didn't know what Han Yinyin did, he inexplicably believed Qiao Wei'en's words.

The child is gone, it was made by Han Yinyin.

Han Yinyin was so aggrieved that she burst into tears: "Do you like Qiao Weien?"

"I'll ask what you did to Qiao Wei'en?" Bai Jingyao's voice almost roared.

He disliked Han Yinyin's appearance of talking about him.

Because she was guilty when she was like this. It showed that she really lost the child in Qiao Wei'en's belly.

He would rather see her hysterically yelling at him that she hadn't done anything to hurt Joe Weien.

"I have done nothing to her. But she, inexplicably, slapped me with a slap. Can't you see it? Or, you have her in your heart now, and you have already been able to ignore the fact that she hit me?" Han Yinyin asked cryingly.

"Han Yinyin, it's best that you didn't do anything." Bai Jingyao thought of the way Han Yinyin had been looking around the night before, and had a very bad premonition.

The game was about to begin, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's play first."

When the game ended, he asked Qiao Weien, what was going on?

Han Yinyin turned her back and was so angry that she no longer paid attention to Bai Jingyao, but went directly to the waiting area.

The competition is about to begin, and the big screen is ringing, and the numbers and the list of contestants appear on the big screen.

200 and 100 are still adopting the two-way PK model.

Of course, there is also a certain component of luck here. When encountering a strong opponent, you will think you are unlucky.

However, after successfully entering the top 100, the model will be different. At that time, a comprehensive points system will be adopted to rank from high to low.

This time, the two pairs of pks are no longer divided into numbers like before, but number 1 pk2, number 3 pk4, and so on.

As soon as the big screen rang, everyone looked up to find their names and saw what kind of opponents they would encounter?

Qiao Weien's number is No. 143, and her pk target is No. 144 Han Yinyin. She specially asked Lu Yanzhao to arrange the number.

Today she came to participate in the competition with her physical discomfort and endured the pain of losing her child, just to crush Han Yinyin.

When Han Yinyin saw that her opponent was Qiao Weien, disdain flashed in her eyes.

She murmured: "It's really a narrow road for enemies."

"What did you say?" Bai Jingyao asked.

Han Yinyin was startled. She thought Bai Jingyao was not sitting next to her.

She looked still angry and turned her body: "I said nothing."

Bai Jingyao saw the words "No. 143 Qiao Weien pk144 Han Yinyin" and hoped that Qiao Weien would win for the first time!

He disliked Han Yinyin's appearance of looking down on his opponent.

There were so many memories in his mind.

A few years ago, Qiao Weien would always go to where he appeared.

Every time Han Yinyin sings or dances, he doesn't want Qiao Wei'en to steal Han Yinyin's limelight, so he warns Qiao Wei'en several times not to appear in his world.

Thinking about it now, although Qiao Weien is careless and not very delicate, nor does she have the temperament and style of a wealthy lady, she is careful and considers him.

Every time I went over to get it, I just wanted to grab his cup and advised him to drink less wine.

When singing occasionally, Han Yinyin encouraged her.

Looking at Qiao Weien's name, Bai Jingyao suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Just... I regret it!

It wasn't just a matter of rejecting her.

The last thing I regret was that I asked her to abort the child mercilessly.

He never expected that she did not take away the child at all. Instead, she chose to cut off all her love for him and turned around to be with Lu Yanzhao.

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The bell rang, the competition was about to officially begin, the competition time was one hour. Three items were assessed: smelling fragrance, dispersing fragrance, and stirring fragrance.

The PK competition is very interesting. You don’t have to consider the other composition and scores. Just kill the opponent in your own group.

For perfumers, it is relatively easy to smell fragrances, because they have been exposed to spices for a long time and are very familiar with various spices. Basically, they can tell which raw materials are made of a spice.

It is difficult to divide the fragrance. If you just divide the raw materials, it is easy. But now all the spices are crushed and granular like isatis root. Dozens of spices are mixed together, and the colors are easy to distinguish. Some are extremely similar, so it is very difficult to divide.

It is even more difficult to make perfume. In addition to testing a person's perfume skills, it is more testing his talent.

Talent determines a person's final achievements in a field. This is also the reason why some people learn from the same teacher and work the same degree and their final achievements are completely different.

Han Yinyin has always been self-reliant on her talent.

She was born sensitive to spices, and when she was a teenager, she was ahead of all perfumers from the Han Group.

She can master things that others can only master in a week after studying, but in two hours she can master them completely.

She felt that it was embarrassing to meet her!

Isn’t it embarrassing to even get in the top 100?

She walked to the stage and sat at No. 144. Looking at Qiao Weien at No. 143 next to her, she couldn't help but say: "It's really a fight, but what's the use? It's just a waste of time. When you meet me, your event will come to an end. The Bincheng socialite who can't even enter the top 100 is really funny!"

She was sure that Qiao Weien had no evidence to prove that her miscarriage was related to her.

If there was really evidence, I wouldn't come over and slap her, but call the police directly.

This matter can be said to be the most beautiful thing she has planned during this period.

Her man broke Lu Yanzhao's brakes, and then blacked out the surveillance cameras in front of the restaurant and the road section.

Afterwards, Lu Yanzhao was blocked on the steep slope and deliberately hit his car, directly knocking over his car.

The people on her side arranged three cars, and the last one was probably a mistake, and all three of them died.

The police later identified this incident as an accident.

And, I hid it directly, and there was no statement.

So much so that no one in the upper reaches of Bincheng knew about it.

There is nothing she can't admit without evidence.

Qiao Weien turned her head, looked at Han Yinyin with cold eyes, and repeated her words: "Yes! The Bincheng celebrity who can't even enter the top 100 is really funny!"

"Puff." Han Yinyin sneered and raised her eyebrows with contempt, "Do you think you can beat me?"

Qiao Wei'en's expression was indifferent: "Han Yinyin, today will be a day you will never forget in your life!"

"Haha, let's see the truth!" As soon as Han Yinyin finished speaking, the game baffle between them automatically rose, separating the two people.
Chapter completed!
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