I love you, Mr.Commander

Lin Qing pushed the wheelchair and went on: "Mom, why did you suddenly talk about this."

Shen Yuhe patted his legs: "when he saw the news yesterday, his eldest brother attended the occasion with the single family and refuted the rumor in public. A few years ago, he heard the news of the accidental death of the single family boss, so he was a little surprised."

Lin Qing calmly answered: "this is a good thing. At least for them, it is their children who have come back from the dead."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Shen Yuhe paused for a moment, his eyes looked a little deeper into the distance, and didn't go on. Maybe it was due to Lin Qing, or maybe he didn't care about this irrelevant family fate at all.

Lin Qing laughed off the initial question without answering it.

Shen Yuhe didn't have a deep friendship with the Shan family. She just mentioned it casually. She didn't say much, so she changed the topic and talked about something relaxed and happy.

Lin Qing listened in the back and occasionally supported a few times. The atmosphere was harmonious. Before long, she pushed Shen Yuhe around the yard for two times and went upstairs together.

The effect of the treatment was better than expected. Half a month later, Shen Yuhe was much better. Although he hurt his muscles and bones for a hundred days, fortunately, he was not seriously injured at that time.

The schedule of going back can probably be advanced, but mu Li's phone can't get through anymore.

Lin Qing rarely has time. He walks around the city center, buys a cake, and returns to the hospital in an hour or two.

The accompanying subordinates couldn't help but stay: "madam, it's still early. Turn around more."

"Almost. They are still waiting. Go back."

When a man opened the door, Lin Qing heard someone talking behind him. Then, the action of getting on the bus was blocked by one hand.

Turning around, Lin Qing saw the face, which was somewhat similar to his brother. She glanced at it without expression. She just said that she stepped on the bus without spitting a word.

The hand blocked the door that was about to close.

Several subordinates came forward and looked serious to block Shan Lin away.

After Shan Lin, the bodyguard who followed him strode forward and confronted several subordinates nervously.

Lin Qingchao looked out of the window. The car didn't open for a long time. She saw that people outside seemed to have something to say to herself. She explained to the driver. After the window slowly fell, she showed her slightly cold face: "Shan Dashao, what's up?"

Shan Lin stepped back without greeting, and begged straight to the point: "I know that my second brother has done something wrong. I'm sorry for him. If there is news about him in the future, please see that commander Mu is merciful for their past friendship."

Shan Lin was shocked when he learned about the explosion and went to investigate again. He didn't see Shan Rong's whereabouts at all. After counting all the places, seeing Lin Qing now makes Shan Lin feel that his second brother is in Mu Li's hands.

How could Lin Qing not understand when he said so plainly? She did not answer positively, but shook her head: "do you all think that all the mistakes can be written off as long as you say the word sorry?"

Shan Lin didn't understand: "we?"

"I have never been in charge of Mu Li, and I don't understand what Shan Shao said." Lin Qing suddenly said this, and her eyes were clear, "but the woman you're sorry for was hurt by you. Maybe she was really framed before she followed you."

Lin Qing's kiss is cold. She can't tell whether it's for the woman in her mouth or ridicule.

Shan Lin seemed to think of something and frowned: "who do you want to say? "Xu Yuan?"

"It seems that there are too many single girls. It's nothing to forget." Lin Qing gave a wink to several officers outside the window, took back his sight and looked ahead, "I have something else to do. I won't send it away."

Shan Lin looked complex and moved in his throat, but he had no time to say another word. He could only stand in place and watch the pedestrian leave.

The bodyguard behind him stared at him and didn't relax. He remembered the message he didn't reply to. For the first time, he felt that he was so helpless.

Lin Qing was sitting in the car with complicated thoughts. She opened the tablet and looked through the news of city A. she accidentally saw one a few days ago: a woman in a rich area committed suicide by cutting her wrist late at night, which was suspected to have been hurt by love.

This is just a small story in thousands of sadness. There is no follow-up report. The time is the day when Lin Qing received the text message.

Lin Qing returned to the hospital. After packing up, he took time to call the number in the corridor.

The number was still on, but no one answered.

Lin Qing listened to the beep for a long time. At each waiting interval, she couldn't help holding her breath. When the other end hung up automatically, she slowly took back her mobile phone.

The officer walked out of the ward and found her. Lin Qing saw that not far away, Shen Yuhe was pushed out of the room by the accompanying nurse. She nodded, took back her sight and said firmly, "let's go."

In city a, in the morning, the door of the presidential suite opened silently.

The man walked out from the inside and took the door with him. Although he walked slowly and could not hide the domineering atmosphere, his face was gloomy and unknown in the dawn.

Before leaving, there was a faint sound of water in the bathroom in the suite.

The man was tall, went out in the wind, his broken hair narrowed his eyes in a trance. When he stood outside the hotel door, raised his chin and looked into the distance, his steps stopped.

This is enough time for paparazzi to shoot his handsome face.

The man may still have something on his mind. He didn't realize that someone secretly took pictures after the flower bed. He strode down the steps.

In the past, it was nothing to go out for the night, but after that, he changed the problem, especially at this juncture. At first, he was so tempted, but

Once the man identified his woman, he would mind the romantic debt of having sex with others after drinking.

He stepped onto the car that had been guarding the roadside, the wind pulling red sports car, and swaggered into the market, as if he had made his own style, but this time, he didn't drive, but rushed to the driver in front and said, "go back to the Peninsula villa."

Lu Xiaogang got up and went downstairs for dinner after washing. She knew that Ling Annan didn't return all night, but she didn't show any suspicion, because they knew very well that some things couldn't happen.

Downstairs, Lu Xiao shouted to the servant, "go and prepare some sober soup."

"Yes." Knowing that Ling Shao always comes back drunk at this time, the servants respond, and seem to be used to her reassurance.

Halfway through Lu Xiao's meal, the sound of the engine going out came from the door. The housekeeper showed his face and hurried out with a smile. The servant brought the breakfast prepared for the man in time.

Ling Annan walked to the restaurant and saw Lu Xiao eating slowly. Lu Xiao looked up and said, "haven't you eaten yet."

"No." Ling Annan went to the table, opened a chair beside her and sat down. "I got up so early today."

"Work." Lu Xiao looked at his action of gently pulling his collar and kindly reminded him, "I didn't start this day."

Ling Annan didn't know how to look at her. He didn't return all night. The woman didn't ask suspiciously and didn't know whether to be lucky. His heart jumped slightly and he couldn't help moving. He put his hand around Lu Xiao's waist: "don't go. After dinner, accompany me upstairs."

"I don't seem to be drunk," Lu Xiao glanced in front of him and leaned against his chest to retreat some distance. "Are you pretending to be drunk?"

"I really drank too much." Ling Annan pasted it to her ear. His voice was a little deep, like not asking himself, "don't you wonder where I went last night?"

"Didn't you call halfway and say you had dinner with some friends?"

"Yes, I'm drunk. I didn't remember this just now." Ling Annan's mouth flicked. He really called. I wanted to take the opportunity to get out early. Unexpectedly, those drunkards were particularly difficult last night.

Lu Xiao looked at him sincerely without suspicion. Ling Annan hesitated and couldn't say something.

Lu Xiao knew that he was engaged in many social activities. Seeing his look, his fingertips fell on his chin. He pinched them like he usually does and shook them left and right: "eat quickly and go upstairs to make up for a good sleep after eating."

"And you?"

She took a paper towel and printed it on the corner of her mouth. She took the man's face and kissed him. Her voice whispered, "I have to go to work, but I can't ask for leave anymore."

Lu Xiao smiled and didn't seem to notice the gloom on his face and the desire to talk behind his mouth, deepening the kiss.

After leaving the table, she went out as usual.

Ling Annan was eating and had no appetite at all. Just after throwing away his chopsticks, the housekeeper answered the phone and came a few steps.

"Ling Shao, just now there was a call from the store to remind you not to forget to pick up things today."

When he was distracted, he didn't respond: "what?"

"The wedding ring you ordered in Italy on your last business trip just arrived this morning." The housekeeper said this and noticed that Ling Annan was slightly distracted. He couldn't help sighing, "Miss Lu is really nice. In that case, if other women were suspicious, they would be restless."

It's not the first time that he didn't return for dinner late at night. When he heard the housekeeper's emotion, the man asked casually when he got up: "what's the matter?"

"Last midnight, your friend called home. He was probably drunk and had to quarrel to talk to you. Later, Miss Lu answered and sent the man away."

Ling Annan was absent-minded. He made a sound and walked upstairs: "who called?"

The housekeeper gave out a name and asked Ling to stop.

"Again, who is it?"

The housekeeper reported the man's name and the identity of his young master.

Ling Annan's heart clattered and his heart was inexplicably cold. Isn't that friend one of the group who had dinner together last night?

He touched his lips with his fingers, and there was still a hot kiss on them.

Liang family.

Liang's father went out to Linshi, where he had several old friends.

Chen Qudong found that there was something wrong with the medicine these days, but Liang ruoyi's mental state has deteriorated sharply. When she did what she said and had some sense, even if she knew it was poison, he fed it himself.

Chen Qudong threw the medicine bottle on the floor and made a crisp noise. Liang ruoyi stood up, calmly walked behind him, took his arm and whispered, "Why are you angry?"

Chen Qudong restrained his anger and turned his head: "I'm not angry."

"That's good." Liang ruoyi's small face showed joy, "you said, take me to ah Dong and go."

Chen Qudong looked at her with complex eyes. A word rolled in her throat several times. Finally, he looked at her expectant eyes and opened the corner of his mouth: "OK, I'll take you to find it."

After the housekeeper turned back, he didn't respond to this. He just stepped back and watched Chen Qudong take miss out.

Chen Qudong took her to the hospital for another examination, but the relationship between the Liang family was much worse than before, and it was difficult to move forward. At this time, he looked down at the woman who depended on him, and finally understood what he had refused to let go for a long time.