His voice was cold and penetrating. Seeing Lin Qing struggling, his heart was suddenly picked up. The sharp eyes could cut people's heart.

Luo Zheng looked up at the sound and looked at the man. He saw that Mu Li came back alone. He stood up, smiled and put a knife against Lin Qing's neck.

"You came back very quickly."

"If you want to target me, just come at me. There's no need to threaten her."

"How do you know she was used to threaten?" Luo Zheng looked at Lin Qing with deep meaning and asked her to stand up with her collar. As they circled around the house and moved, Luo Zheng opened his mouth, "are you so sure that she didn't have an affair with me and colluded with me to lead you back?"

"Shut up."

During the fight just now, Lin Qing's forearm was cut open. At this moment, the dazzling blood gurgled out. The man always stared at Lin Qing's direction, but the words in his mouth said to Luo Zheng: "what do you want?"

"You asked the wrong point. It's not what I want, but what else I can want." Luo Zheng took Lin Qing to her body, pulled out the hair on her cheek, and the knife in his hand came to her neck, "commander mu, I want everything about you. Of course, first of all, start with your wife."

Mu Li was afraid that Luo Zheng would hurt her and couldn't come forward. Lin Qing hung her eyes and didn't know what she was looking at. Luo Zheng pinched her chin and asked her to look up: "speak."

"What do you want me to say?"

"Let your man listen to what we did just now." He spoke vaguely. It clearly didn't happen, but it still made people listen to the imagination.

Lin Qing's voice tightened: "what are you talking nonsense about?"

"It's nonsense. He'll know in a minute."

Luo Zheng's mistake is that he is too confident. He wants Mu Li to think that his wife is cheating. Lin Qing and the man look at each other, move their eyes down, and then hook their ankles to the side.

Her body suddenly tilted outward. While supporting the sofa, she grabbed the pillow and threw it on Luo Zheng's face.

Luo Zheng's eyes suddenly darkened and his sight was blocked. He was hit without warning. Although he had no pain, he dragged his hand. Luo Zheng subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it. Lin Qing ran in the direction of a man without standing firm.

Mu Li strode forward for the first time, hugged her and protected her directly behind him. He grabbed Luo Zheng's forehead with a hand and kicked people away.

Luo Zheng was kicked to the ground. The man followed him closely. The bright tip of his shoe kicked forward. The knife in Luo Zheng's hand flew out of his palm and rushed to the other end of the floor.

When the palm of his hand was lost, Luo Zheng reluctantly wiped off the corners of his mouth, looked up and looked at Mu Li with a sneer: "you will regret doing it to me."

The man stared at him and said word by word, "if you dare to touch her, I will make you have no time to regret."

A group of people poured in from the door. It seems that it was the people brought by Mu Li who arrived. Luo Zheng looked at the door, took back his sight and got up.

Mu Li put a gun on his head and said, "take him away."

"Yes."

Several people come forward and try to catch Luo Zheng, but they are pushed away. Mu Li knows that he can't be caught, but he sees Luo Zheng resist one after another.

"You want to know why today, but I won't tell you." Luo Zheng tidied up his collar and shook off his outstretched hand. He glanced sideways. "Or, ask your wise father."

"I think you're out of your mind." Mu Li knew what was hidden behind his words. He thought of the paternity test. He raised his eyes and fell on Luo Zheng's face.

"I'm a guest, but I'm treated like this. Even if you're a military commander, you can't ignore human life." Luo Zheng wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and patted the dust on his body. When he passed the man, he lowered his voice and said with a smile, "goodbye, commander mu."

Mu Li's subordinates asked. The man motioned with his eyes. He watched these people go out of the door and took Luo Zheng away at the door of the elevator.

The elevator door closed in his eyes. The man threw the gun aside. Lin Qinggang really sprained his foot. At this moment, the whole person was relieved. He sat down on the sofa and bent down and rubbed his ankle.

The man squatted down and saw that her swollen feet were shocking. As soon as he changed his look, he raised the soles of her feet. Lin Qing wanted to move and was held down by the man: "don't move, I'll come."

"It's okay. It doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt. Can it be this expression?"

Lin Qing stopped talking. It really hurt just now. I wanted to pretend, but I really got it. She leaned forward slightly and her long hair hung on the side of her face. The man treated her foot wound and wrapped up the wound on her arm. She didn't look up.

When the ankle was better, Lin Qing tried to move a few times: "OK, I'll go back to my room and change my clothes first."

She gathered her hair a few times, stood up and limped towards the room. The man saw something wrong: "what's the matter with her face?"

When Lin Qing heard what he said, he quickly stopped smiling: "nothing."

For a moment, no one spoke. Lin Qing walked forward. Before he took two steps, he was dragged back by the man.

Mu Li stopped her at the door and pulled her back. She turned suddenly. This time, her hair fell on her shoulders and was brushed behind her neck by the man's palm.

Lin Qing didn't have to look up. The man saw a red mark on her face.

Unlike BA's palm print, this trace was cut by a knife and spread along her cheek for five or six centimeters.

The man's face sank and picked up her face: "was it delimited by him?"

"It's okay, it's not serious."

"How dare you say it's not serious after being hurt like this? Do you have any idea? " The man was angry and distressed. He put a dress on her, picked her up and went out of the door.

At that time, Lin Qing only felt the knife touch and didn't know how the wound was. At this time, as soon as he spoke, it hurt faintly.

She touched her face and looked down. There was a lot of blood in her palm. No wonder the man was so nervous.

"It won't be disfigured." Lin Qing pretended to smile easily and looked at the man's side face with lingering fear.

"You dare say."

"What if I'm really disfigured? Do you want me? "

The man looked down at her: "what are you thinking?"

Hearing this, Lin Qing was not afraid. She hugged the man's neck and leaned over. She also admired herself. At this time, she still wanted to joke.

Because it hurt their face, they didn't dare to be careless. They went to a nearby hospital to deal with the wound. Lin Qing sat there and the nurse carefully smeared alcohol: "such a long cut is still on the face. The person who delimits is really cruel."

Then the nurse lifted her eyes and gouged out them in the direction of the man.

Mu Li's face was a little cold and stood aside. He didn't bother to explain this. His wife's heartache was too late. Would he have to go under such cruelty?

Lin Qing and other nurses wrapped it up and touched it. She stared at herself in the mirror and saw the wound just now. At this moment, she was afraid: "the wound is on her face. It won't leave a scar in such a sensitive position."

"No, be careful not to touch the water. If you are infected, you will be in trouble." The nurse explained some precautions to her. When she sent them out, she suddenly pulled Lin Qing and said, "if you encounter domestic violence, you should call the police immediately. You can't tolerate adultery. Don't let their men think that beating their wives is also their ability."

"Thank you. I see."

Lin Qingqiang didn't dare to laugh. She looked over and saw that the man's face was tight and couldn't look back at the wound on her cheek.

She knows. He's scared, too.

It was late at night when they returned to Shuangxi. The car stopped downstairs and didn't go upstairs immediately. The man turned sideways and untied her seat belt. Lin Qingwu opened his mouth: "Luo Zheng said at that time that everything you had was taken from him."

The man looked cold. Isn't this nonsense: "this man is probably crazy."

Lin Qing also thought about the situation at that time: "do you think he would be..."

"No, you saw the result that day. Even if it was him, he thought he was the illegitimate son of his father."

In that case, what is the relationship between Luo Zheng and Xu Lixin?

Seeing her frown locked, the man's thin lips also became a cold arc: "if you dare to let him in, aren't you afraid of an accident?"

"I didn't have time to stop it."

The man sighed silently and looked sideways at Lin Qing's injured little face. He stretched out his hand, his palm fell behind her, patted her a few times and hugged her: "he came for me and implicated you."

Lin Qing looked at the inside rearview mirror and then reacted. She gathered up and put her small face on the man's eyebrows: "I must exercise well in the future, so that none of them can beat me."

The man felt his lips soft, which showed a pleasant smile.

When she kissed her, Lin Qing hissed and stroked her injured face with her fingertips. Her eyes were blurred, but she looked at the man: "it hurts."

In the distance, someone stared in that direction for a long time. Under the shadow of the lights, they got out of the car and went upstairs with each other. The man in the car looked carefully and noticed the injury on Lin Qing's face. He was a little silent and suddenly turned to look at Xu Yuan, the co driver.

"That's what you said. It's no big deal?"

"When I went back, I saw that Luo Zheng had left and Mu Li was there. I thought it would be all right."

The man knew that she would defend like this. Once the woman opened her mouth, she would definitely take off everything. He didn't stay. He started the engine and left Shuangxi community. He was silent all the way and parked his car outside the Xu family's residence.

Xu Yuan untied her seat belt and pulled the door handle. After the man fell down the window, he held her back neck and took her to front. He leaned over, his tall body pressed over and covered Xu Yuan's head. Xu Yuan's pupils contracted, and his eyes were frightened. When his hands wanted to refuse, his face was close to 0.1 inch.

"I'm not my brother. I don't want to hear you explain so much. I always only look at the results, okay?"

"Ming, I see." Xu Yuan swallowed softly and nodded.

The man patted her face and let go of his hand. He was not satisfied with her performance, but at least she called herself in time.

He turned his face sideways and didn't look out of the window. With a sign in his eyes, Xu Yuan got off quickly after understanding.

The man sat there and didn't move. As soon as the news was released, the magazine that didn't become a climate was strangled in its infancy. It seems that he doesn't have to worry too much about what will happen.

When the man saw Xu Lixin standing at the gate of the residence, eight Jiu out of ten saw the scene just now. The corners of his mouth were shallow. Before Xu Yuan walked away, he shouted to her through the window, "Hey, come back."

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