I love you, Mr.Commander

"What are you talking about, child?" Shen Yu and He Qi are not. It can be seen that Mu Li is not feeling unwell.

On the way, she also contacted the director of the hospital. The reply given by the other party was not different from what Mu Li said.

The man's voice came again: "but if you live here, you really give those talkative people a loophole."

"All right, all right. It's good to know you're okay. I can't control you if you want to stay in the hospital. Just let your temper fool you." Shen Yuhe said he couldn't move. Why should he be angry with them? She just wants to be quiet.

Seeing that they hadn't had breakfast and Shen Yuhe didn't stay much, he explained to Lin Qing and left the hospital.

On the way out of the hospital, Shen Yuhe's car was also surrounded. She held her head and looked tired. She didn't want to send these deadly reporters. She looked up and gave the driver a wink from the inside rearview mirror.

The driver realized that he locked the door before the men tried to pull the handle, stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

Just two blocks away, the driver suddenly made an emergency brake, and Shen Yuhe suddenly leaned forward for a long distance. Her eyes were dazzled and she hit her back with inertia.

"What's the matter?" Her voice overflowed with displeasure.

"A woman crossed the street and ran a red light."

The driver waved to the woman in front through the windshield. He put down the window and shouted, "come on, I didn't hit you again."

She didn't hit it, but the woman was very frightened. She patted her chest and looked into the car. She vaguely saw Shen Yuhe in the back seat.

"Aunt?" The woman opened her mouth, and the driver had raised the window. The two words were dispersed by the wind before they entered Shen Yuhe's ears.

Shen Yuhe was still thinking about Mu Li. She had a headache. She closed her eyes and didn't listen to the noise outside the car.

In the middle of the road, the woman stepped aside and let the car go. She looked at the back of Shen Yuhe at the back of the car. There was an inexplicable emotion in her heart. She circled in her heart and couldn't disperse it again.

After breakfast, Muli leisurely made several phone calls, instructing to intercept the media's wild speculation. But at this time, many media couldn't bear it and directly hung Lin Qing's photos on the Internet.

Otherwise, the reporters were trained, and the angle of capturing the photo was so right that it made Lin Qing feel lost. Coupled with the problem of light, her eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

Lin Qing was stunned when she saw the photo, which was even more exaggerated than expected.

The man couldn't help laughing. He raised the photo in front of her. He pointed to Lin Qing's small face on the screen, looking more than proud: "wife, I didn't expect you to be so worried."

Of course, Lin Qing knows whether she cried or not: "it's a matter of angle."

She casually turned off the screen, and the smile in men's eyes was even more unobstructed.

Shen Cong said a few words to his comrades in arms outside and knocked at the door.

Mu Li also hugged Lin Qing in front of the window. He bowed his head and kissed Lin Qing's lips. It was a gesture of intimacy. When he heard the sound of opening the door, Lin Qing pushed him, and the man raised his face reluctantly.

"What's up?"

Otherwise, Shen Cong was slow to respond, and he didn't see Mu Li's slightly dissatisfied face. He resolutely stepped forward and reported: "commander, there are no abnormalities in the army."

Mu Li made a sound, but there was no following. He waited for a long time, but he didn't see Shen Cong leave.

"The woman who tried to steal secrets last month has been asked to see her every day for the past two weeks." Shen Cong hesitated and couldn't make up his mind. "Won't you let me see you?"

Mu Li knew who he was talking about as soon as he heard it. Lu Xiao was calculated to be so miserable. It was not Ling Annan's relationship. If he wanted to see someone, he would make his own efforts. He wouldn't care if he didn't see him.

Lin Qing heard Yan's light frown and thought of something. Mu Li took her to sit on the sofa. Then he looked at Shen Cong: "she can't see anyone she doesn't want to see. Now, she's not sure who stole the secret."

"But the evidence is conclusive..."

Mu Li raised his eyes coldly, and Shen Cong quickly shut his mouth.

It is reasonable to say that when Lu Xiao is taken away, he will certainly take the next step. However, it is calm now, which makes people worried.

When Shen Cong went out, Lin Qing said, "if the fake doesn't show up, does Lu Xiao really want to carry the black pot?"

"No." The man said firmly, "her loss of freedom is only temporary. Moreover, even without us, Anan can't watch her suffer."

Lin Qing thought of the picture and swallowed some words to her mouth.

There was still no news in the next two days. Due to Mu Li's identity, the media did not dare to exaggerate wantonly, but there was no less speculation. The two protagonists, when their mobile phones are turned off in the hospital, don't hear things outside the window.

When Jiang Tong came home from work, turning on the TV is the news about Mu Li's hospitalization. He can't break into the interior to get the news. On the contrary, it gives reporters more space. Since no one can inquire about the real situation, let's imagine.

Jiang Tong changed the TV channel, took a bath, sat in the living room and watched dog blood at eight o'clock. Someone rang the doorbell outside. She looked at the time. Because she paid attention to privacy, she never had the habit of asking people to meet at home.

After a while, the doorbell was still ringing, and she got up and walked to the porch.

Looking through the small hole, I saw a familiar face.

"Who told you to come." Jiang Tong opened the door and saw the other party standing at the door alone. Her eyebrows frowned. "If you have something to say, go to the clinic tomorrow."

"Mr. Jiang, why did I get fired?"

The speaker was the nurse who had changed the medicine before.

Firing her was both a necessity and a secret. At that time, Jiang Tong would not have changed his mind if he had not made a phone call. Thinking of this, Jiang Tong glanced at her and turned aside to let her into the living room.

The little nurse walked into the warm room with light steps. She really couldn't accept this illogical punishment. She was innocent. Why was she finally fired?

Seeing that she was unwilling and shivering with cold, Jiang Tong rarely showed kindness and poured her a cup of ginger tea: "do you know what a mistake you have made? Dismissal is my decision to minimize the harm. "

The little nurse looked excited: "Miss Jiang, you know that the bottle of medicine I replaced is the problem!"

"Keep it for others." Jiang Tong sat down on the sofa with her arms in her arms. There was no pity in her eyes. If she hadn't seen the little nurse crying red in her eyes, she might not even let in the door.

The little nurse's shoulders kept trembling. She took a drink from the teacup and kept crying behind.

I can't hear it anymore. What's the use of crying?

Jiang Tong had a headache, so he added: "I won't tell you about it. You can continue to be a nurse in the future."

"Impossible!" The little nurse suddenly looked up and her eyes were full of grievances. "Tian Tian has already spread this matter all over the circle. Will there be a hospital for me?"

Tian Tian is also desperate. She not only talks to everyone, but also spreads rumors about her framing herself among various students. More lies can come true. In addition, Tian Tian's description of both voice and emotion is the first to win the sympathy of most people. Over time, who still believes that she is innocent?

After hearing her complaint, Jiang Tong still said expressionless, "if you want to blame you for making friends carelessly, you can't even tell whether it's good or bad. You think she's a friend. Would you like to help her? Funny, why don't you think about whether she will hurt you in turn. "

The little nurse clenched her lips: "what do you mean, knowing that she was the one who wanted to harm the commander, she wanted to operate on me?"

Jiang Tong took out a paper towel and asked her to dry her tears: "go back."

"Mr. Jiang, I always thought you could distinguish right from wrong. Was I wrong?"

"You are wrong."

The little nurse was too unwilling, but she knew that it was useless to keep pestering. She cried enough. After what she should say, since she couldn't save her work, she had to bite her teeth and recognize it.

But she was still young. In her eyes, right and wrong should be completely distinguished, and she couldn't sit idly by. She stopped at the entrance and looked back at Jiang Tong in the sofa.

"Mr. Jiang, I told the commander's wife the truth that day, but she probably didn't believe it. Please remind her again if you can." She paused, sniffed, and her voice still choked. "Tian Tian really listened to Mo Shao's words to harm the military commander, that is, the president of Mo's group. I can swear there is no lie."

Jiang Tong's eyes stared bored at the TV and heard that her whole body was stiff. She thought there was auditory hallucination. When she turned her head, the little nurse had already left in tears.

Later in the night, Yin Meng left manager Zhang's residence. She wrapped her coat tightly and walked to the middle of the road, stopped a taxi and returned to the apartment.

The security of the community was in vain, and the night wind blew in her eyes. When she walked downstairs, she always felt that someone was following behind her. The street lights were too dark. She didn't dare to turn back. She had to go ahead.

After walking to the door, Yin Meng put his hand into his pocket. As soon as he touched the key, he was covered behind him and pressed his mouth on the wall.

"You're so hidden that I've been looking for it for so long." A familiar voice came from her ears, and she trembled.

There was a whine in her mouth. The man didn't let go, but covered it harder. If he hadn't looked at this face and didn't go to hand, could he wait until now?

The man took out the key from Yin Meng's pocket, opened the door and pushed her heavily. Yin Meng stumbled into the living room. The man closed the door with his backhand, stepped forward and kicked her at the bend of her leg.

"Ling, Ling Shao." Yin Meng exclaimed, her legs softened and fell to her knees. She didn't dare to get up. She turned her knees against the ground and looked at Ling Annan timidly.

The house was dark, and she could not see anything clearly. In front of her, there was only a tall dark shadow oppressed. The man looked cold, bent down and grabbed her collar.

"It seems that Mo really gave you a lot of benefits and hurt my woman, didn't he?"

"Ling Shao, spare your life." Yin Meng put his hands together and kept begging, "please forgive me."

"You know how to beg for mercy?" Ling Annan sneered, pushed out his arm and knocked her to the ground, "when pretending to be my woman to hurt her, you are calculating hard and accurate."

Yin Meng was pressed sideways on the cold floor, trembling and afraid to struggle. She saw the man's eyes, even in the dark night, hiding a sharp blade.

"Sorry, sorry, I know I'm wrong."

"Know I'm wrong. Do you know how to clear my woman?"