The thousand-year-old beauty in the coffin (17)_1

Fu Shang had some impression of the young man's face.

Qin Nian, the unlucky guy who killed her in her previous life.

Hearing how Qin Nian addressed the person next to her, she narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes and snorted indifferently.

Qin Zhi, Qin Nian ...

It turned out that they were brothers. No wonder this person could see through her identity at a glance. As the young master of the yin-yang family, if he couldn't even see this, he could just go and die.

However, Fu min still couldn't figure it out.

This person was clearly from a yin-yang family, so why did he become a police officer? Did he think that his three views were not shattered enough?

When he saw Qin Zhi's face clearly and realized that he was not mistaken, Qin Nian happily sat down next to his brother, diagonally opposite Fu min. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, his eyes fell on Fu min.

A sentence was stuck in his throat, unable to come out.