In the quiet room, Lu Qing was busy with what he was doing in the north, and Du Rong stood awkwardly aside.

She had been brought in by him for a long time. At first, she thought he had something to say. Now it seems that he just simply rescued her.

Seeing his concentration, she didn't mean to disturb him, so she was ready to go out.

Just as the footsteps moved, Lu Qingbei frowned.

"Sort out this pile of documents."

Du Rong looked at the document he put on the table with puzzled eyes. A flash of doubt flashed across her eyes.

But he came over.

She took the document aside and carefully sorted it out. Looking at her appearance, Lu Qingbei flashed a touch of complexity at the bottom of her eyes.

Finally, it tends to be silent.

Du Rong was quiet and didn't make any disturbing sound.

That scene made Lu Qingbei's eyes flash in a trance.

Once

He shook his head and forcibly dragged himself back from his past nightmares.

Since the death of Qinghe, their dreams turned into nightmares overnight.

Countless days and nights, he could dream that Qinghe was covered with blood. In his dream, he shouted again and again: brother, I'm in pain.

He kept awake for countless days and nights before he restored Qinghe's body.

He died miserably, and his body was thrown into countless places.

No one knows what kind of mood he was in to find Qinghe's body.

With what kind of mood, I watched the forensic restore him.

Close his eyes, he vomited a deep foul breath.

The sensible brother, the only person related by blood, is still gone after all.

"Get out!"

His indifferent voice suddenly sounded in the office.

Du Rong was slightly stunned. She raised her head and stared at him with her injured eyes.

But Lu Qingbei didn't look at her. He roared coldly, "get out."

Du Rong put down a stack of documents, got up and silently walked out of his office.

She owes him. I'm afraid she can't pay it back in her life.

……

Qiao Jiang just sat down to have a rest. Yu Wangshu mysteriously sat next to her and handed her a can of yogurt.

"Thank you." she took it and drank it leisurely.

Yu Wangshu looked at her one eye after another and finally asked, "Qiao Jiang, I heard you had a dispute with Sheng Wan."

Her face was light, "dispute? Does she deserve it?"

"..." Yu Wangshu's smile froze for a moment, and he nodded. "You can rest assured. Although the background of Sheng wanwan is very good, I only care about you."

Qiao Jiang: "

"Alas!" Yu Wangshu sighed. He relaxed and went to the sofa. A pair of eyes seemed to penetrate everything and return to the past.

"Qiao Jiang, do you know that you are very similar to a woman my brother used to secretly love, so he likes you so much."

Hearing the speech, she gave a meal of yogurt. She turned her head and looked at Yu Wangshu.

The latter quickly explained, "but don't worry, the woman is dead."

Qiao Jiang suddenly tightened his hand with yogurt, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart.

What do you mean she is especially like a woman Gu Liancheng used to like?

Yu Wangshu didn't realize that Qiao Jiang's mood at the moment could not be right, "it's a pity that she died before my brother knew her well. She is a forensic doctor like you, and your anatomical techniques are very similar..."

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