President Huan, Pampered Wife Love

Chapter 39 Three Men's Thoughts 1
He Jun was stunned for a moment, curious about the relationship between such a domineering and cold man in front of him and Mu Qingkong, "Qingkong's transcript is still there for a while, and I will assist in the investigation later, it should... be gone for a while."

She is the person involved, and she is also a policeman. This incident made her lose face. With her usual desperate temperament, she can bear it this time. It is not bad to not blow hair, how can she do it? Leave after finishing the transcript?

"It's working time now?" Leng Jinghan raised his eagle eyes slightly, and asked He Jun sharply.

He Jun's heart skipped a beat when he was stared at by him. He instinctively shook his head and said, "She's going to retire today."

Leng Jinghan put down his crossed legs and stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked out. When he went out the door, he gestured to Xing Tian with his eyes, and Xing Tian nodded knowingly and left.

Xing Tian asked the officers on duty at the police station and went to find Mu Qingkong. He had just turned around the corner of the corridor when he saw Mu Qingkong who had just finished taking notes came out, "Officer Mu!"

Mu Qingkong went forward to meet him, seeing that Xing Tian was alone, he pursed his lips slightly and asked, "Um...has he finished the notes?"

Xing Tian smiled faintly and said, "The president's record has been completed, and we are waiting for you to leave together."

"I still have things to do..."

"The president has already asked, you are still resting!" Xing Tian kept smiling.

"..." The corners of Mu Qingkong's mouth twitched slightly, "I want to stay and assist in the investigation."

Xing Tian frowned in embarrassment, but secretly smiled in his heart, "But, the president is still waiting for you outside..."

"Let me go and talk to him!" Mu Qingkong also knew the embarrassment of being a subordinate, and followed Xing Tian to the hall.

Leng Jinghan stood at the side of the entrance of the hall, with his hands in his trouser pockets, as if whenever he saw him, he could find an air of aloofness and indifference from him, which made people feel inexplicably distressed, but Don't dare to approach.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Leng Jinghan turned his gaze back and turned around. He watched Mu Qingkong walking towards Xing Tian in a summer police uniform, his eyes became dark...

He had seen Mu Qingkong's police uniform, but that was just a photo. Moreover, when she was still in school, she was assigned to the action group with excellent grades as soon as she left school, and she never wore the police uniform again. .

Leng Jinghan did not expect that Mu Qingkong's appearance in the police uniform was so capable and delicate, as if, born... She lived for this police uniform.

While she was thinking, Mu Qingkong had already come to her. She bit the corner of her mouth, clasped her hands together uneasy, and said, "Tonight...thank you!"

"Get used to it!" Leng Jinghan replied indifferently.

Mu Qingkong was a little embarrassed. Leng Jinghan's so-called habit... probably means saving her every time?
"That... I still want to assist in the investigation..." Mu Qingkong looked at Leng Jinghan's indifferent face, as if he couldn't see a trace of his true emotions from his face at any time.

"so what?"

Mu Qingkong only felt that following Leng Jinghan's words, the surrounding air gradually became thinner, "You...don't wait for me..."

Saying that, Mu Qingkong didn't dare to look at Leng Jinghan, and lowered her head.

Her heart was in a mess, and she was suddenly afraid that she was not only because of the promise she made when she was a child, but because she was really stuck in the past and couldn't get out.

Leng Jinghan looked at Mu Qingkong's appearance, pursed his thin lips lightly, and his Mo pupils became darker, then turned around and left without saying anything...

Xing Tian grinned secretly, sighed softly and said to Mu Qingkong: "The president has never cared so much about others, even...he went to save you alone regardless of his own safety!"

After finishing speaking, Xing Tian turned around and left without stopping, leaving Mu Qingkong frozen in place...

As soon as Xing Tian was out of the gate, he was bumped by a fast figure. Before he could stand still, he heard the voice of "I'm sorry, I'm sorry".

Xing Tian/Looked at the voice, seeing that it was Shen Yueran, he couldn't help smiling.

"It's you?!"

Xing Tian shrugged his shoulders as an answer.

"Why are you here?" Shen Yueran asked strangely.

"Accompany the president to take notes!"

"Take notes?" Shen Yueran asked in surprise, "What happened to Leng Jinghan?"

A black line flashed across Xing Tian's forehead, "You can ask your best friend about this..."

"Clear sky? Ah!" Shen Yueran suddenly remembered the purpose of her hasty rush, turned around and ran to the police station, and even forgot that she was still talking to Xing Tian.

Xing Tian was a little dumbfounded, and suddenly felt that like attracts birds of a feather, Mu Qingkong and Shen Yueran are definitely people with a certain lack of nerve.

Xing Tian drove Leng Jinghan back to the villa. Along the way, the air in the car was even more oppressive than when he arrived. He glanced at Leng Jinghan in the rearview mirror, with a hint of helplessness on his gentle face.

He knew about Boss, but he didn't, but... at this moment, he really wished that he didn't know about Boss, so he wouldn't say such an extra word when he left.

The night gradually became darker, and the crescent moon exuding a faint halo was covered by the sudden dark clouds, and everything in the world was shrouded in darkness...

"Brother Xiao, Teng is back!" Mu Sen said respectfully to the man standing in front of the window, whose figure was hidden in the darkness.

The man didn't answer, Mu Sen just went to call Teng to come in.

"Brother Xiao!" Teng still had a cold chill on his body, but there was respect in his tone.

"Have you fought?" While speaking, the man slowly turned around, the faint light shone on him, exuding a strange aura.

"Hmm!" Vine responded.

The man's beautiful diamond-shaped lips slightly raised, and asked: "Why, are you not convinced?"

Vine didn't answer, just lowered his head.

The man walked to the side, took the wine bottle above it, opened the cork, poured the wine slowly, and hanged quietly. In the huge space, there was a sound of "gurgling", as if a hammer was hitting a person's nerves.

"He's just delaying time today..." The corner of the man's mouth was sinister and clear, and he took a sip of wine before he said slowly: "Even after so many years, he still calculates things and time very accurately..."

"There won't be a next time!" Teng said proudly through gritted teeth.

The man smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Even if you guys fight together today, you're still no match for him!"

Hearing this, Teng's face suddenly changed. If this word came from someone else's mouth, he would not believe it. However, this word came from Brother Xiao's mouth, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

His eyes fell deeply to a certain point in front of him, he raised the glass and poured all the wine in his mouth, his eyes became dark and deep in due course.

You must think that my purpose today is you...

The man thought, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Leng Jinghan, you and Ying's Nighthawk, and Ying's sunny day, I want to see, which one can you protect?
"Brother Xiao, the old ghost's mouth is still tight, do you want to take some measures?" Mu Sen asked suddenly.

The man turned the cup with his hands, and the liquid inside slid over the rim of the cup as he turned, and he said lazily: "He is a person who is afraid of death, and a person who is afraid of death... must not want to die." !"

"Yes!" Mu Sen lowered his head slightly and said yes.

"You all go down!"

After the man put down the cup in his hand, he lay quietly on the soft sofa, letting the darkness swallow him up. Perhaps, from the moment he knew the truth of the matter, he was destined to live in darkness, no matter what he wanted... ...still unwilling.

The night sky outside was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a damp smell in the air. Gradually, it turned into fine drizzle, falling lightly under the night sky...

In the same dark night filled with sadness, Leng Jinghan stood on the reef by the sea, letting the sea breeze blow his face, and the fine drizzle fell on his body.

There was a "crash clatter" sound from the tumbling waves beating against the rocks, and under the black night sky, the vast sea seemed to be dark.

Leng Jinghan, who was dressed in black, stood under the night, his whole body merged with the night, bloodthirsty and cold.

Leng Jinghan took out the hand he kept in his trouser pocket, and what he brought out was a small gold ornament of the sun. He looked down at the thing in his hand, and his black eyes became deep and complicated.

In the dark night, he took off all the camouflage from his whole body. At this moment, all he has is loneliness...

Since the eagle left, his lonely life has only loneliness as his companion. The dying face of his brother, whom he can exchange with his life, has become the shackles of his life, and he cannot escape!

Leng Jinghan sighed softly, put the gold jewelry back into his pocket, turned around and jumped off the rock. At this moment, his clothes were already soaked by the drizzle, and his shirt was sticking irregularly to his body, making him uncomfortable.

Leng Jinghan ignored it, but walked in the rain with heavy steps, leaving bleak footprints along the way...

Back at the villa, Leng Jinghan took off his shirt, walked into the bathroom and took off all the restraints on his body. His wheat-colored and well-structured figure suddenly became confused under the light of the incandescent lamp. He turned on the shower, and the warm water instantly Drenched from head to toe, the mixture of cold and warm breath made his originally indifferent heart become restless.

Leng Jinghan frowned slightly, feeling somewhat annoyed at his heart that had been unable to calm down ever since he left the police station...

"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."

At this time, the phone rang outside, Leng Jinghan turned off the shower, wrapped himself in a towel and walked out of the bathroom, picked up the phone...

"Boss, there has been a message from the police station that the purity of the product in that syringe has reached more than 90.00% five..." Xing Tian's words were somewhat dignified. It was already late at night, and he would return after sending Leng Jinghan back to the villa. The family was asleep, and he just got the news, so he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly called Leng Jinghan.

Leng Jinghan frowned invisibly, more than 95... Only Nighthawk has such purity products, but Nighthawk's products are not sold in China.

This is not a problem, the problem is... how did this product get out?
"Do you want to unblock it in advance?" Seeing that Leng Jinghan was silent, Xing Tian asked in a slightly heavier voice.

Leng Jinghan's black pupils gradually became darker, his thin lips were slightly closed, and he held a stern breath, "Let Xiaosi handle it, don't meddle in this matter, and don't come forward if anything happens!"

"But..." Xing Tian didn't continue, because he frowned tightly because of worry in his heart.

The whole thing, the other party now made it clear that it was aimed at Nighthawk, and, very likely, the other party already knew about the relationship between the boss and Nighthawk.

These days, in fact, it has been just a game. They are leading them to drill in. The more Xing Tian thinks about it, the more he feels that something is wrong. Worried about the development of the whole situation, he said: "Mu Qingkong will definitely not stop at night. Needless to say, two people... one is not afraid of death, and the other is worried about ghosts. In addition, now that the old ghost has no contact, Italy is waiting for shipment..."

(End of this chapter)