Killer baby is too tough

Chapter 60 Something to Say

However, Lin Qianqian didn't know why, her eyes sank, and she didn't say anything to refuse, she drank the bottle of red wine in one gulp.

"Sure enough, you are still refreshing." Ling Fengtian put down the untouched wine calmly, and said with a smile.

Lin Qianqian saw his actions, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but finally changed her words, "You asked me out, so that's all you want to say."

"Of course not. I think you look bad. Did you not sleep well recently?" Ling Fengtian showed the appearance of Mr. Haohao.

Lin Qianqian gritted her teeth, "No."

She squinted her eyes, implying that Ling Fengtian got to the point quickly.

Ling Fengtian met her expectant eyes, said "Oh" suddenly, and then said, "I remembered, there is something I want to tell you."

Lin Qianqian smiled slightly.

Ling Fengtian moved the wine bottle over again and touched hers.

Lin Qianqian hesitated for a moment, and drank the remaining half bottle in one gulp.

Ling Fengtian's smile deepened, "The last time you met Mr. Lu, did you have a good conversation?"

"So-so." Lin Qianqian replied absent-mindedly, making an unpleasant sound on the wine bottle with her carefully manicured nails.

Ling Fengtian listened with a smile, replaced her empty wine bottle, and stuffed a new one.

Holding the wine in hand, Lin Qianqian said a little impatiently, "Didn't you say you want to talk to me about Lu Xiangdong?"

"That's it." Ling Fengtian gasped exaggeratedly, touched the bridge of his nose, and slowly helped back the glasses that were about to fall, "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot."

Lin Qianqian ground her teeth, thinking about the chances of biting off Ling Fengtian's neck with one bite.She was very sure that Ling Fengtian was deliberately teasing her appetite.Because of the same thing, she has done it countless times.

Ling Fengtian didn't seem to notice Lin Qianqian's cannibalistic expression. He put down his hand, glanced at Lin Qianqian, and asked suddenly, "Do you like Lu Xiangdong?"

Lin Qianqian spouted out the wine she was holding in her mouth unceremoniously, and it all fell on Ling Fengtian's white shirt.

Ling Fengtian raised his eyebrows, took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped off the red wine splashed on his clothes, and said in a high voice, "I see."

Lin Qianqian looked at him in surprise, "I didn't say anything."

"Indeed, you didn't say anything, but you've already done it." Ling Fengtian leaned over and moved closer to Lin Qianqian. His originally handsome and elegant face looked extraordinarily gloomy when the light was behind him, and there was a mass of dark shadows on his face. , can't see the slightest expression.

Lin Qianqian pursed her lips and stared at Ling Fengtian motionlessly.

Neither of them spoke, as if they were weighing what the other was thinking.

After a long while, Ling Fengtian's deep voice came out suddenly, "Lin Qianqian, you don't love him."

No!

The two short words jumped into Lin Qianqian's mouth almost uncontrollably, and before breaking through her jaw, she was pulled back by reason and stuck in her throat. .

Lin Qianqian's back was covered in cold sweat.

No?

Why not?
Has she already...

Although Lin Qianqian controlled her movements well, she still couldn't escape Ling Fengtian who had been watching her every move from the beginning.

There was a vague guess in his heart, Ling Fengtian didn't know what he thought of, and sighed vaguely, "But, you are special to Lao Lu."

As if someone had punched her hard in the chest, Lin Qianqian suddenly felt a tightness in her chest.

Her fingers tightened subconsciously, as if to hide her nervousness, she picked up the wine uncomfortably, and gulped down half of the bottle. The hot liquor burned her throat, making her unconscious Little, "You mean...he likes me?"

Ling Fengtian curled his lips, "I don't know."

A trace of shame and anger flashed across Lin Qianqian's face very quickly, she felt that she was being dragged around by the nose by Ling Fengtian.

The hand holding the wine bottle tightened even more.

Ling Fengtian's gaze swept across her slightly annoyed face very quickly, and he said in a calm and authentic voice, "No one has ever understood what he was thinking in his heart. I only know that in these years, there has never been a single person like you. Appearing by his side unscrupulously, being pampered by him."

"No, it's not just me." Lin Qianqian's voice seemed to be soaked in cold water, dripping with a chill that cannot be ignored, and her two bright and dark eyes were fixed on Ling Fengtian, "Ling Fengtian, there is one more."

I have never seen anyone's gaze as sharp as a knife like Lin Qianqian's.

It seemed that she would see through all the disguises with just one glance.

The more she gets along with Lin Qianqian, the more she realizes that there is an incomparably dazzling soul hidden under the layers of crazy words wrapped around her body.

Ling Fengtian looked at Lin Qianqian in a daze. After a while, he hid the shock in his eyes, shook his head and said, "You are right, there is another person."

The palm of Lin Qianqian's tightly clenched hand was wet and cold.

Ling Fengtian continued unhurriedly, "But you are all different. That person is elegant, calm, intelligent, and scheming. The best words and worst words in the world can be perfectly used on her. She is also Lu Xiangdong's first woman."

Lin Qianqian pursed her lips and said nothing.

Ling Fengtian's voice was clearly very calm and calm, but Lin Qianqian always felt that those voices turned into invisible knives, pierced deeply into her heart, then pulled out slowly, and entered again with force.So ordinary, repeatedly pulling in my heart.

It took a while for Lin Qianqian to hear herself pretending to be calm, "Master likes her?"

Ling Fengtian didn't seem to expect that Lin Qianqian would ask this question. He was slightly taken aback, then shook his head, and said slowly, "I don't know."

I don't know again.Lin Qianqian felt the veins on her forehead twitch uncontrollably, she looked at Ling Fengtian with suspicious eyes, "You don't know anything, what are you going to tell me?"

Ling Fengtian smiled, "I told you, no one knows what Lao Lu was thinking. He really has a good relationship with that person, they went in and out together, and talked about everything, but later, that person still left. Since then After that, Lao Lu has been looking for her."

Lin Qianqian nodded absent-mindedly, and was about to say something, but saw Ling Fengtian's eyes looking at her became more meaningful.

There was an alarm bell in her heart, and she straightened her back involuntarily, "And then?"

"Then...then you appeared." Ling Fengtian took a deep look at Lin Qianqian, "If it wasn't for your face, I almost thought you were her."

Lin Qianqian laughed dryly, but the liquid in the bottle in her hand swayed slightly, revealing her restless heart, "You think too much."

"Really?" Ling Fengtian took a sip of wine noncommittally, and the bright lights reflected a bright light on the lenses of his glasses, "No matter how much a person conceals, facial features are hard to change."

Lin Qianqian couldn't sit still.

The stool under her butt gradually became hot from Ling Fengtian's casual words, Lin Qianqian moved her body uneasily.

What did Ling Fengtian know?
Did he discover his true face under this disguise?
While Lin Qianqian was thinking wildly, Ling Fengtian didn't pursue the question any further. He changed the subject lightly, "What happened last time? Why did Lao Lu come to the hospital alone, and you God never went to see him?"

Lin Qianqian gave a wry smile and rubbed her forehead, "There are so many questions, which one do you want me to answer first?"

"Each one." Ling Fengtian's smile remained unchanged.

Lin Qianqian licked her lower lip, took a sip of the wine, and swallowed it slowly.

Ling Fengtian and Lu Xiangdong have been good friends since they were young, and he wanted to know why Lu Xiangdong was injured, which is understandable.

It's just that Lin Qianqian didn't understand. Didn't Lu Xiangdong mention it to him in the hospital these days?

Half confused, half puzzled, Lin Qianqian replied concisely, "I was shot and injured by the old man."

Ling Fengtian's hand on the table trembled violently, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

His range of movements may not seem large to others, but Lin Qianqian's observation skills are higher than ordinary people's. Naturally, she noticed Ling Fengtian's reaction and frowned, "You don't believe it?"

She knew the answer was unconvincing.

If she hadn't witnessed the heated dispute between Lu Xiangdong and Lu Jiarong that day, Lin Qianqian would never have believed that someone would shoot her son severely.

"It's not that I don't believe it." Ling Fengtian shook his head, he didn't know what he thought of, and the smile on his face faded a lot, "I just didn't expect that after so many years, the old man is still like this, just like before, not at all. Change."

Lin Qianqian keenly grasped the unfinished meaning in Ling Fengtian's words, her heart tightened, and she asked calmly, "You mean, this kind of thing happened before?"

"It's commonplace." Ling Fengtian answered very briefly this time.

However, Lin Qianqian made many associations from these four words, "Aren't they father and son? Why do they always seem to fight to the death, or, in fact...in fact, the young master is not his own."

Ling Fengtian looked down at the colorful wine reflected by the light in his hand, with a strange and unpredictable smile on his lips, "It is because they are father and son that there are disputes. The two of them are so similar."

Lin Qianqian narrowed her eyes, "What do you mean?"

"Have you ever heard that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers?" Ling Fengtian looked at her sideways.

The dark eyes are so deep that no matter how long you look at them, you can't see the bottom.I just feel that in the depths of the eyes, there is an unknown vortex constantly spinning, dragging all the things it looks at into endless darkness.

Lin Qianqian was so shocked by his sight that she didn't even realize that the wine in the bottle had spilled out.

Ling Fengtian's eyes were fixed on her direction, as if he didn't look at her at all, he just continued on his own, "At first, the old man liked Lao Lu very much. There is no one who doesn't love his son. He put what he thought was the best on Lao Lu, and tried hard to turn him into what he wanted him to be. Rather than saying that the old man is raising a son, it is better to say that he is raising a grandson. Raising a child is completely in accordance with His thoughts and actions, the grandson who can continue his dream."

Lin Qianqian's hand was silently clenched, "So the young master wants to resist?"

"Resist? Why should you resist?" Ling Fengtian chuckled, "In his life at that time, he only accepted the teachings of the old man alone. No one ever told the old man, and no one told him. This is wrong. .So he lived obediently."

(End of this chapter)