I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing simply cooked a few dishes and sent him away as soon as he wanted to eat, but Luo Zheng ate slowly there and had no idea of time.

From this point of view, he is in line with his identity. Although Lin Qing doesn't have a deep understanding, he also knows that his family is not ordinary. Otherwise, he won't form the habit of bringing some elegant temperament.

"Good workmanship." Luo Zheng took chopsticks and vegetables into his mouth. He suddenly looked up at Lin Qing. He took a radian from the corners of his eyes and said with a smile, "the commander married you. On the surface, you stained his light, but in fact, he is the lucky one."

"No." Lin Qing didn't think so. The palm on her leg actually shook a cold sweat. The corners of her mouth still pulled a smile. "If we're lucky, we're all lucky. Marriage is not a person's business, and it's not someone's light."

After hearing her words, Luo Zheng said with a smile, "you're right."

Lin Qing is eating vegetables in her mouth, and her chewing action is already a little stiff. Why didn't she find out? In front of her, lawyer Luo inevitably mentioned Mu Li every time she contacted. It's also her negligence. She always thought she was the target. But what if he came for mu Li?

During the meal, Luo Zheng's cell phone rang several times. He hung up without looking.

After dinner, Lin Qing saw that Mu Li hadn't come back. She took her coat from the house and went to the porch. She tried to keep a natural tone: "go down and turn around."

"Don't you want to wait for the commander to come back?" Luo Zheng sat motionless on the sofa. "I want to ask him a few more questions."

"When he comes back, you can still come and meet him."

Luo Zheng stared at her face, remained silent for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth: "the commander won't come back tonight."

"He returned." His eyes were about to see through people. Lin Qing avoided his sight and went to the tea table to pick up his mobile phone. "I'll ask him where he has gone."

When talking, I press my finger, but I find that the mobile phone screen is all black.

When Luo Zheng saw this, his light lips flashed a smile. This was an expression that Lin Qing couldn't see. When she picked up her mobile phone, Luo Zheng stood up and walked towards the porch.

Lin Qing pressed the power on button and remembered that she had understood what was going on before.

"Come on, he's almost downstairs." Lin Qing's tone pretended to be relaxed. Turning around, she saw a movement in Luo Zheng's hand. She saw Luo Zheng standing still at the door. There was a click in her ears.

Lin Qing was stunned and stood on his feet: "can't the door open? Sometimes it happens. "

Luo Zhengsong opened his hand. After his palm was separated from the doorknob, he walked towards Lin Qing step by step: "you're not curious. When I saw the commander, what did he want to say?"

"No matter what's important, you can tell him," Lin Qing looked at the mobile phone. In fact, there was nothing on it. She held it in her hand and smiled. "He'll be back in a few minutes. You can have a good chat."

Luo Zheng came to her and stood still. He stretched out his hand and clasped her wrist: "I want him to see such a scene, but he can't protect his wife."

"What do you mean?" Lin Qing's hand shook and his mobile phone fell to the ground. At the same time, the man's phone came in frantically.

The mobile phone falling into the carpet kept ringing. Lin Qing broke away from Luo Zheng's hand several times and bent down to pick up the mobile phone. She stepped back and saw that he was not approaching. She didn't connect the phone until she was within the safe range.

"Hello?"

"Where is it?" The man looked gloomy and could hear that he was in the speeding car.

"At home, just about to go out, are you downstairs?" Lin Qing said quickly and finally nodded, "OK, I'll pick you up downstairs."

When the phone hung up, she looked up at Luo Zheng again. The alert in her eyes was well hidden. She put on her coat and walked towards the door, deliberately avoiding the range within Luo Zheng's reach: "he'll be back soon. Do you want to go down and answer it together?"

Luo Zheng's eyes moved with her. He recognized it early in the morning. Lin Qing was talking to herself. The tension flashed on her face. He saw it in his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Go with you."

He followed Lin Qing forward, but when her hand touched the doorknob, he pressed the back of her hand. Lin Qing was surprised, and then he was turned over, and his shoulder hit the door panel hard.

She took a breath in pain and pushed away the person in front of her. Luo Zheng staggered two steps back. She didn't expect that she would make so much effort.

Lin Qing groped around the door handle with one hand and tried to unlock it. Luo Zheng took a step forward and clamped her arms. A long and narrow shadow was buried in the bottom of his eyes. For a moment, Lin Qing was stunned and saw the indescribable ruthlessness from Luo Zheng's eyes.

Luo Zheng pressed down: "don't struggle. In this way, time will pass faster."

"He'll be back soon."

"If he really comes back, you won't be so nervous as you are now."

"Let go." Lin Qing didn't open his face. "Do you want to revenge him?"

Luo Zheng didn't answer. He pinched Lin Qing's shoulder blade and didn't spare any effort. His hatred made him lose control and grabbed her shoulder and slammed Zhang on the door panel.

"Why can he get everything now?"

"You're crazy."

Lin Qing almost shed tears in pain. She lifted her knee and pushed forward. That part has always been very fragile.

Luo Zheng frowned and hurriedly avoided, but he was still attacked to the important place. He snorted, and his raised hand was about to throw down: "don't give face, don't want face, do you think I want to touch you?"

A question gradually took shape in Lin Qing's heart. She opened her mouth: "you -"

Behind him, the door panel suddenly broke out a burst of beating, and Lin Qing felt that the whole back was shaking wildly.

People outside the door shouted, "Lin Qing, are you at home?"

Lin Qing thought she had heard wrong, but it was Xu Yuan's voice.

She didn't speak for the first time, but looked up at Luo Zheng's face. Luo Zheng stopped in his half empty arm, moved and fell silently.

Xu Yuan patted the door panel outside the door: "Lin Qing, are you at home?"

Lin Qing held her breath and didn't answer. She wasn't sure whether Xu Yuan appeared to help her or something else.

A few seconds later, her mobile phone screen lit up, and the mobile phone ring went through the whole living room and passed into Lin Qing's ears every minute. Such a loud voice, she thought, people outside can hear it.

Sure enough, after the vibration of the door panel stopped, it became more and more violent. At the same time, it was accompanied by a cry to Lin Qing: "Lin Qing, I know you're at home. I'll find someone to save you now."

"I -" Lin Qing wanted to speak again this time. Her open mouth was covered by Luo Zheng's palm. Her eyes widened, and her voice in her throat gradually broke. No matter how she pushed and resisted, she was dragged to the sofa.

Luo Zheng pushed her around her waist. Lin Qing fell into the sofa. The soft sofa also looked very hard at this time.

The back of her head knocked on the handle. As soon as her eyes were dark, Luo Zheng pressed down: "moved? If I told you that she asked me to draw up a divorce agreement between you and the army commander, would you still be moved? "

He patted Lin Qing on the cheek and increased his strength, which made Lin Qing feel a burst of pain: "is this your purpose?"

"It's hers, not mine." Luo Zheng smiled and his eyes fell on her face. "My purpose is very simple. I just want you."

"Really?" Lin Qinggen didn't believe it. Staring at Luo Zheng's eyes, she suddenly turned, "what's the relationship between you and Mu Li?"

Luo Zheng was stunned and covered up his surprise: "what do you think?"

"I can't guess."

Luo Zheng smiled. Today, he will never stop until he reaches his goal. For him, Lin Qing is just a chess piece. There is no doubt that what he really wants to deal with is mu Li. As for the means, of course, the more intense it is, the more it can stimulate Mu Li.

The tear in Luo Zheng's hand was getting bigger and bigger, and Lin Qing couldn't resist. At this time, Luo Zheng suddenly stood up and glanced at the whole living room.

He seemed to be looking for something. When his sight was fixed somewhere, the corners of his mouth scattered thin and cold. Lin Qing saw the opportunity and suddenly pushed, got up and ran towards the door.

Luo Zheng left for two steps and strode after her. Before Lin Qing's hand touched the doorknob, she was caught at the back of her neck. Luo Zheng dragged her back.

"Do you think you can run?"

"What do you want?"

Lin Qing was pushed from behind by him. She fell face to face into the sofa. Her knees hit the edge and her elbows barely supported on her side.

Luo Zheng pressed her back so that her face had to stick to the cushion. Then he copied what he had just seen from the tea table.

A shining knife fell into his hand. He held it up and stared at the woman in the sofa more and more ferociously: "if he can occupy everything he has now alone, I'll give him a big gift. A woman's face is half life. I want you half life. Do you guess he will still love you?"

"Calm down." Lin Qing's face suddenly changed and stared at the knife in his hand. The sharp blade seemed to cut her face at any time. She shrank back, turned quickly in her mind and tried to deal with it, "at least, you should make it clear first. Why are you targeting him?"

Luo Zheng approached with a sneer: "there is no reason for him. I just don't like him and want him to taste the taste of loss. Is this answer satisfactory?"

"What is it to you that he has?"

"What you men get now is all taken from me!"

"Not at all." The cold metal pressed against her skin, and Lin Qing looked tight. "You're against the law."

Luo Zheng looked at her and thought she was too naive: "I'm a lawyer. Don't you know how to avoid risks?"

That's true. Even today, he's right. Lin Qing continued to procrastinate: "even if you can escape for a while, if you really cut it off, Mu Li will never let you go in the future."

"You seem very confident in your man." Luo Zheng grabbed her hair and made her scalp numb. He asked Lin Qing to look straight at the door, "but if he really has the ability, where is he now?"

As soon as he let go, Lin Qing fell back. Luo Zheng leaned down with him. The height of the sofa almost covered them.

There was a prompt tone after the correct password was entered at the door, but they didn't notice it because of the dispute. A figure appeared in the porch, standing tall and straight at the door, and the man put forward the gun from his waist.

He approached a few steps and saw Lin Qing struggling with her feet. The man's eyes were cold: "let her go."