I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing's eyes flashed, and she was blocked by the man's tall body. She could feel that the palm was held tightly and the phalanges were close to each other, grinding painfully one by one.

Stunned, she looked over the man's shoulder and clearly saw that the medical staff pushed orange's wheelchair around, turned around and looked directly at them.

"Commander, the child has a sudden condition. You must go to the car and check it again."

Lin Qing frowned and said, "here you are, go upstairs directly."

"Some equipment on the car hasn't been taken yet. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to have a comprehensive inspection at home. The child is too young. If he neglects a little minor problem, he may also leave sequelae."

Lin Qing looked at the officer who followed him: "what equipment do you need? Let them get it."

"Madam commander, we don't trust others to do these things."

Mu Li's thin lips closed tightly, and the bottom of the pool was dark. He didn't say a word from beginning to end. The officer on his side had noticed something bad, and quietly surrounded him from several directions.

One of the medical staff, seeing this, walked to the side of his companion pushing and holding the wheelchair. He bent down and pretended to be in an inspection posture. He pressed orange's young body with one hand and hid the other hand in his clothes.

Mu Li saw this, his eyes suddenly cold, raised his hand and ordered, "let them pass."

The encirclement seemed to take shape. A dozen officers stopped at the same time. Shen congmu, the leader, was puzzled: "commander, they have a problem."

"Release."

The officers looked serious. Everyone could see the problem. They had to obey their orders, although they hesitated. For fear of an accident, the medical staff simply pushed the wheelchair down the ramp and forced a breakthrough.

In this way, their purpose was obvious. When Lin Qing saw the pale little face of orange, his heart also mentioned it. She wanted to come forward several times, but she was stopped by Mu Li. Mu Li didn't have any orders.

"Commander, they are going to..."

"Let them go." Mu Li said each word slowly. He threw a stern face in the past. Shen Cong was still confused, but he could only obey orders.

While the man ordered, he held on to Lin Qing's palm. He could feel that Lin Qing's resistance was so obvious. She must have seen something, but the man was still indifferent.

Lin Qing couldn't get away. He tightened his voice: "stop them, Mu Li, how can you let them go?"

Mu Li's answer was not what he asked: "for a while, just stay here and don't go anywhere."

He said this to Lin Qing, but it was also for Shen Cong behind him to listen. At the critical moment, if those people threatened with oranges, he took the lead in ensuring Lin Qing's safety.

The officers retreated. The team of medical staff pushed the wheelchair back into the car. They stepped up one by one in order, and the last one closed the door.

The sound of the engine broke the last illusion of calm.

"Orange." Lin Qing shouted. The car body left the place in front of her. She looked tight. "They want to take the orange."

Lin Qing's heart was slowly torn by a pair of hands. The uncertain idea just now became true in front of her. She pushed away Mu Li and wanted to catch up, but she was pulled back by a man.

In such a stuffy weather, the hot wind swept in and made people unable to breathe.

Two cars followed.

Mu Ligang just saw it. One of them put a needle in his pocket. He didn't know what medicine was in it, but he dared to rob people openly. It seems that he came prepared. Eight out of ten Jiu, these people deliberately took the oranges away with a flat tire before, but they couldn't do it at that time. Now at this stage, they are forced to have no way back.

Lin Qing pushed in his arms: "let go and let me pass."

"Have you forgotten what I just said?" Mu Li's voice was slightly heavy, and he looked at the officer behind him, "send her upstairs."

After he said that, with a kiss on Lin Qing's forehead, he handed her over to the officer, then made a gesture to the others and took the group to get on the bus and leave.

Lin Qing ran down the steps and saw Mu Li's tail disappear at the end of the corner. Lin Qing stood still. The officers behind her, especially Shen Cong, who obeyed orders, made her unable to escape anyway.

Mu Li sat in the car and soon caught up with the fleeing car. The car drove in a hurry and almost ran rampage on the road.

Obviously, the man who found Mu Li was not far from the back of the car.

Several officers snatched and aimed at the tires of the car to avoid the position of the body to the greatest extent.

The driver glanced in his rearview mirror and looked frightened: "guns, they're ready to shoot."

"What?" A nurse was shocked and looked over the glass. "God, really, what should I do now?"

Someone shrunk his neck and said, "why don't you give back the general's son in time."

"No." One of them calmly stopped drinking. He opened the window and said to the outside, "commander, your son is in our hands. Don't blame us for being rude."

Mu Li heard these words, although he didn't say a word, the military vehicles gradually surrounded him still gradually opened some distance. He was caught in a soft place, orange in their hands, and in a coma. No matter what he did, he was bound.

Seeing that the military vehicle was in a backward posture, the driver quickly accelerated and drove fast. At the next traffic light, the car suddenly changed its lane, turned a corner and drove away from the urban area.

The military vehicle was not thrown away, but opened the tracking distance. Several medical staff thought the plan succeeded. They were relieved, but there was no joy on each face.

One of them slumped back to his position and looked blankly: "against the commander, we are looking for death."

"But what can I do? My family is controlled by that person. My mother is not in good health. In case they make any mistakes... "She said half, stopped and paused for a moment before saying," anyway, your family is also controlled? "

"Yes, my son is only four years old." A female medical assistant said that she couldn't help looking down at the orange. She felt guilty and didn't dare to look directly. She just felt dazzling. She quickly turned her eyes away.

No one in the car spoke again. I just wanted to end this moment quickly. The dull atmosphere was suppressed and the originally narrow space was wrapped and tightened.

The car drove to a deserted house in the suburbs.

There, a Bentley stopped early.

There was no one around. The man on the car saw the vehicle approaching from the rear-view mirror. He took off his sunglasses and pushed open the door. As soon as he got off, he saw more than a dozen military vehicles coming one after another.

The man looked tight, stared at the medical staff headed by him and said in a cold voice, "dare to meet me without getting rid of people?"

The man was also stunned when he saw it: "there was no one behind just now."

"Waste."

The man clenched his fist and his whole face was immersed in the dark. Several medical staff did not understand his mind and dared not speak.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand: "give me the child."

A man put an orange into his arms.

The man held the orange and hung his eyes to see the child's eyebrows. The orange's small body was in his arms. Due to coma, the small head tilted in his chest.

Orange eyes are tightly closed. No one can help but feel distressed when looking at this picture.

In silence, the man suddenly made a gesture. When the military vehicle was about to be surrounded, a dozen bodyguards came out of nowhere and subdued the medical staff one by one and hit them behind the neck.

The medical staff fainted one after another. Before they fell down, they didn't even have time to say a word.

The military vehicle stopped steadily and Mu Li stepped out of the car. His tall body had a tendency of gloomy oppression, which eclipsed his whole body.

Mu Li stepped forward and saw the orange in the man's hand. He narrowed his long and narrow eyes: "even my son, you dare to rob him."

"What robbery? I think you misunderstood." The man smiled and opened his mouth carelessly. As he said, he carefully handed out the oranges in his arms. "This boy looks like you. Hold it and don't lose it to his son."

Mu Li first ignored Shan Rong's intention, took over his hand, held the orange safely in his arms, looked at the calm little face of the orange, and his eyes were cold and permeated with a little softness.

This expression surprised Shan Rong, but Shan Rong wouldn't show it on his face. He just kept silent and cold in the corners of his mouth.

The officers in the rear took over the orange and asked another group of doctors and nurses who came halfway to check the orange. This is Mr. Zheng's closed disciple. There must be no mistake.

Soon after, the medical staff there nodded their heads and signaled that everything was all right.

Shan Rong was regarded as an air. Behind him, the bodyguard couldn't see it. He was ready to act against him. Shan Rong knows that he can't resist Mu Li. Today, the plan to take the orange failed. Returning it is the worst policy he has to choose.

Mu Li thought of him. When he turned his head, he recovered his just look. He looked at Shan Rong coldly and was completely merciless: "if I don't come, will you send him back?"

"Of course." Shan Rong shrugged his shoulders, put his hands in his pockets, turned his head and glanced at several doctors and nurses lying on the ground. He raised his chin and disdained to say, "I drove around here to relax. I saw these people furtively in the distance. I didn't know what they were planning. When I came near, I found your son. If someone else's business, let me take care of it, but I thought it had something to do with you, Will not sit idly by. "

These words, from Shan Rong's mouth, how hypocritical it should be.

Mu Li lenggou's lower lip: "that's really a coincidence."

"I think so, too. You say, we are clearly at odds. Do you agree with that sentence? It's called the enemy's road is narrow?"

Mu Li's sword eyebrow is slightly cold and sweeps to the bodyguard behind Shan Rong, but he doesn't hear a word.

On his side, an officer stepped forward quickly with his mobile phone in his hand: "commander, there's a phone over there. She said there's no news again, madam. She's going out to look for it."

Mu Li looked at Shan Rong opposite his eyes. When he turned his head, he slowed down his voice: "tell her that orange is all right. We'll go back immediately and let her not run around."

"Yes."

Shan Rong's eyelids jumped slightly. He threw out the olive branch again and ordered the bodyguards to carry the medical care into the previous medical car.

Mu Li looked at each other coldly in the whole process. Seeing Shan Rong clapping his palm, he rebounded and bounced the ash on his shoulder: "it's been a long time and I'm very tired. If it's all right, I'll go first."

Mu Li said behind him, "if you still can't learn to take care of yourself, don't blame me for my impoliteness."

Shan Rong's face was not red and his heart didn't jump. "Even if I hate you again, I won't do it to a child."

Shan Rong hasn't gone far yet. Mu Li has taken people away. His cars went away one by one, leaving only dust everywhere.