The little boy trembled slightly and finally opened his mouth: "big hair! Come back!"

"It's called Da Mao?" Li Qing reached out and gently stroked the cat's smooth fur. "What a lovely little guy."

The kitten narrowed her eyes comfortably, lay at Li Qing's feet, and sniffed the ground with her pink nose.

Li Qing stared at the coquettish little guy in front of him and smiled at the corners of his mouth. His smile came from the bottom of his heart. You know, a year ago, these little animals had to cringe when they saw Li Qing.

During this time, the murderous spirit of Li Qing gradually subsided, and the whole person became more and more soft and amiable. On the contrary, it attracted these little guys.

Sometimes Li Qing silently remembers that he can become what he is today. I'm afraid he can't do without Lin Qiuqiu's credit. The woman melted the cold frost that had covered Li Qing's heart for a long time with her spring breeze and rain like tenderness.

Seeing that Li Qing didn't hurt the kitten, the little boy's vigilant eyes gradually eased down.

Li Qing looked up and asked, "can you tell me why you are afraid of me?"

The little boy shook his head.

Li Qing thought he didn't want to say it, but his next words made Li Qing suddenly realize that he meant I wasn't afraid of you.

"I'm afraid of the big sister," the little boy said timidly.

"Big sister?" Li Qing gently picked at the tip of her eyebrows. "The big sister with me?"

"HMM." the little boy pouted his ass, put the little black cat in his arms back to the ground and gently nodded his head.

"Why?" Li Qing paused for a moment after asking this question, and then repeated, "Why are you afraid of her? Can you tell me?"

"I saw her kill the cat."

Li Qing's complexion froze for a moment. The little cat at his feet seemed to have arrived at his strange place, stretched a big stretch, and then walked away slowly.

After staying downstairs for a while, Li Qing quietly looked at the silent little boy in front of him and took good care of the kitten.

"Nice to meet you," Li Qing said.

The little boy looked back at Li Qing with a shy smile.

Li Qing got up, walked around the little boy and stepped upstairs.

He stood at the 602 door again, put one hand on the door frame, took a deep breath, and then raised his hand to knock on the door.

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

After waiting for a long time, the door suddenly opened, and Yang Xixi appeared at the door. A few panicked looks welled up on his delicate cheeks.

Li Qing looked up and down at Yang Xi. She saw that her hair was wet, her clothes were a little messy, and her towel was still in her hand.

"Taking a bath?" Li Qing asked.

"Ah." Yang Xi nodded his head and dodged his eyes, "what... Are you doing?"

Li Qing was silent for a while before he made up his mind and said, "can I go in and have a seat?"

"Ah, of course." Yang Xi smiled, raised his jade hand and rubbed his small head. "I guess my brain is soaked in water. It's a little silly."

The voice fell. Yang Xixi had flashed aside and made way for Li Qing.

Li Qing stepped into the room and took the door back. Instead of changing his shoes at the door, he stepped in directly.

Yang Xixi seemed to want to remind him, but he opened his mouth and didn't say it after all.

"How many baths have you taken?" Li Qing asked in a deep voice. He continued without waiting for Yang Xixi's answer. "Some guys like to take baths again and again after killing people. They always feel that no matter how they wash themselves, they don't seem to get clean again."

Yang Xixi's face suddenly stiffened and immediately said with a dry smile, "what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"I just suddenly remembered something." Li Qing suddenly turned and stared at Yang Xixi, "do you want to listen?"

Yang Xi Xi hurriedly staggered Li Qing's eyes and pursed his small mouth: "you say."

"I helped you so much this time. I destroyed your body. What can I thank me for?"

Jiao's body trembled fiercely. Yang Xixi stared at Li Qing in disbelief: "you... What do you want?"

The corners of Li Qing's mouth rose slightly, with a trace of provocation: "I have to ask you. What can I give you?"

"I... I..." Yang Xixi clenched the towel in his hand and hesitated, "you... You want my body?"

"Ha ha ha." Li Qing smiled and waved his hand again and again. "I'm not so obscene. Just one thing in your family as a souvenir."

Yang Xixi's tight back suddenly loosened, puffed and laughed, and gave Li Qing an angry look: "you're really annoying. You scared me to death. I thought that the serious leader of the Li family had suddenly become a big sex wolf."

Li Qing grinned and sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Hmm..." Yang Xi Xi's jade hands akimbo and beautiful eyes looked around the room for a week. They couldn't help frowning. "I'm in a ragged house. I don't have anything to give you."

"It doesn't matter. I'm looking at something." Li Qing stretched out his hand and pointed to the windowsill. "I like your big pot of green pineapple very much. Just give it to me."

The expression on Yang Xixi's face stiffened in an instant, opened his mouth, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Why?" Li Qing looked at Yang Xi Xi, "do you feel bad?"

"Oh, No." Yang Xi Xi waved his hand and looked funny and funny. "This potted flower is too cheap to give you as a gift."

Li Qing's cheek showed a meaningful smile: "it doesn't matter, I don't care."

"But..."

"If you don't mind, I'll take it away."

Yang Xi Xi stood there quietly, her pretty cheeks suddenly showed a cold look and didn't move.

Li Qing looked at her for a moment and gently moved away. He felt both resentment and intolerance.

After taking a breath, Li Qing stood up and went to the window, holding the pot of green pineapple in her arms.

"Open the door for me." Li Qingsheng smiled hard.

Yang Xixi was stunned for a long time before he suddenly returned to his mind and walked silently to the door.

At this time, Li Qing loosened his hands.

The pot of green pineapple in my arms fell straight to the ground, with a bang, and the flower pot fell to pieces.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li Qing shouted with exaggerated look. "This potted flower is too heavy. I didn't hold it just now. Please take a broom to sweep it."

"Eh? What's this?" Li Qing raised her eyebrows and looked up at Yang Xi, who was standing at the door. She had turned around and stared coldly at her.

Between the broken flower pots, scattered flowers and leaves and the scattered soil, there was a dark, shriveled body of a kitten lying quietly. It seems that it has not been dead for a few days, and the rotten taste has not been fully fermented. It may also be that the taste is covered up by the strong smell of acetic acid.

This is the first time Li Qing has heard of the argument that watering vinegar will make flowers grow better. Now, it has finally proved that Yang Xixi is trying to cover up. She just wants to cover up the rotten smell of the kitten's body with vinegar.

"You already know something," Yang Xixi said softly. Her voice was very thin, with a faint weakness.

Li Qing's eyes suddenly cooled down: "I want to hear your explanation."

"The handprint on the door... I printed it myself."

"Shang Xiong only made harassing calls to you, but he didn't take any substantive action to threaten you, did he?"

Yang Xixi was silent for a moment and gently nodded his head.

"Then why did you do that?" Li Qing narrowed her eyes slightly. "Why did you do such a thing."

"I..." Yang Xixi was silent for a moment. "I want you to understand my situation and feel that I am in a substantive threat. If it is just endless harassing calls, you will feel that it is just Pediatrics, and you can't believe that there may be trouble in the whole family."

Li Qing's eyes flickered gently: "you don't want to call the police, but you want to pull me in. Although I feel something wrong from beginning to end, you did succeed."

Yang Xixi tilted his head and gently wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

"You knew that Shang Xiong was watching you from the other side long ago, didn't you?" Li Qing stepped over from the broken flower pot. "You once told me that you were in a hurry to close the curtains before you left, but in fact, you deliberately did it before you left, just afraid that he would know you had left. Not only did I get cheated by you, but Shang Xiong was also fooled by you."

"You knew who the harassing caller was, but you had to keep Shangxiong in the dark and let him enjoy it."

"Is his harassment unbearable to you? You are afraid of calling the police, but you want to get rid of him with my strength. Why? You have a handle in his hand?"

"Enough!" Yang Xi's voice screamed sharply. The madness she showed at the moment was just the same as the moment when she pulled out her knife and stabbed Shang Xiong.

Li Qing bit his teeth and said, "it's no use showing me this way. I'm not him. If I see your tusks, I'll pull them out one by one."

Yang Xixi softened and sat on the floor with tears streaming down: "why... Why do you force me..."

"You shouldn't use me." Li Qing's face is ancient well without waves. At this moment, his pity seems to have disappeared. "I'm the leader of the Li family, not a monkey fooled by people like you. With your way, at best, I'll turn a somersault in front of me."

With his hands in his pockets, Li Qing paced two steps in the living room: "Wu Chunming, you should be familiar with this person?"

Yang Xijiao's body trembled fiercely, suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Qing with rain: "you... You know everything?"

"In the face of a woman who dares to play with me, of course, we should have a good check. Otherwise, wouldn't we be sorry for your trouble?" Li Qing sneered. "If what I expected is not bad, I'm afraid the disappearance of the abnormal Dean a few years ago has a direct relationship with you?"

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