I love you, Mr.Commander

Seeing his silence, Jiang Tong repeated again: "no production, literally."

Mu Li's fingertip pointed on the checklist: "of course I know. Because of what? "

"Hello, brother and Mohs fell out for a while. They all wanted to get the formula, but Mohs somehow grabbed it from Annan." Jiang Tong saw the cold lines on his face and shrugged her shoulders. She put her hands on the edge of the table and simply gave him a good idea she had thought of for a long time. "I think let Ling Annan and Mo cooperate again. You can certainly get this medicine by intercepting it from the middle. When there is a formula, everything will be easy to say."

What's this bad idea? Mu Li knew that Mo Shi might have a problem that hasn't been handled properly. He stood up and said, "do your thing. You don't have to worry about it."

"I said I would help you."

"No one asked you for help."

Jiang Tong blocked his steps: "Ling Annan when you are a brother, I can't die."

Mu Li smiled: "you are so good to him."

"His grandfather is my mentor. He doesn't look at his face, but also the face of the old man."

Mu Li also remembered that Ling Annan had mentioned such a relationship. He looked at Jiang Tong: "if you really want to be good to Anan, don't involve him in this matter."

Don't say that it's impossible to cooperate with Mohs again. It's a life without leveling. When it comes to Lu Xiao, Ling Annan is not so easy to calm down. Moreover, Mu Li doesn't intend to let Ling Annan intervene.

At this point, there was no need to talk any more. Mu Li opened the door, the bright leather shoes fell on the marble floor, and Jiang Tong's voice came from behind.

"Can you still hold your wife?"

Mu Li turned his head and covered his eyes with a thin layer of cold: "you are a doctor. What you want is nothing more than money and reputation. I think you don't lack money. That's because the things I was injected are too special. In that case, you only need to do your own work, and you don't have to consider anything else."

Jiang Tong doubted: "even if I can help you?"

"If you can really help, I don't have to be so troublesome in the future."

Mu Li said casually. He opened the door and stepped out steadily with his legs.

When he walked out of the clinic, the sun shone on his face from the front, and the facial lines became soft, less indifferent.

He knows his own body best. However, he knows what step he has taken. Everyone thinks that ah Zhi's arrest is the end, but it's still early. That night at the clinic, although the needle he gave himself was not serious, it became the trigger for physical transformation Suo. Jiang Tong said that it was like an explosive. Once it was ignited, it would get out of control.

How long can he last? That time can't be measured by numbers.

Mu Li sat in the car and didn't leave. At this time, he suddenly wanted to hear Lin Qing's voice. He touched his mobile phone a few times and didn't find it. Then he remembered that he had lost it in the co driver's position.

Later, Lin Qing got on the bus and eight Jiu of ten were taken away by her.

Lin Qing leaned against the railing of the balcony and was stunned. She held the man's mobile phone, and there were nerves jumping in her palm.

She looked a little hesitant. In the evening sky, the dim light could not be seen too far. She took a deep breath, condensed her sight downstairs, took Mu Li's mobile phone to the study and turned on his computer.

The password command is connected to the mobile phone. Lin Qing clicks in the mobile phone and quickly enters the computer system. Mu Li won't defend her, and he didn't think that one day, in addition to the system that is stronger than the firewall, he didn't even set a second password for important documents.

She didn't find much, but she saw an eye-catching folder. The name was a comma. She couldn't guess the meaning. After double clicking, she saw several rows of icons. Only here, each folder had a password. She clicked next to it and only opened a picture with text.

The content of the picture was erased, leaving only a signature in the lower right corner. Lin Qing looked frozen after careful identification. The two words were undoubtedly Jiang Tong.

Looking at the secret setting documents, they are marked with dates. The time is clearly recorded on them. Lin Qing remembers the dates in her heart and realizes that these days are numbered when she is away from home with mu.

She raised her head and heard hurried footsteps at the door, but she didn't intend to hide her actions.

The door was pushed open, her raised neck was stiff, and her eyes stared at the opening of the door.

Orange pushed the door in and ran into the study with a piece of paper in his hand. His small face was raised very high: "Mommy, don't hide."

"Mommy didn't hide." Lin Qing's whole body released the tension in an instant, and there was a very shallow joy at the bottom of her heart. Is this an escape?

"What are you doing here?" "This is daddy's base."

The base is coming out. The little guy must have seen too many spy films.

Lin Qing picked up the orange and walked out. After going out, she conveniently took the door of the study. The nanny trotted to her. She was relieved when she saw the orange in her arms. "Young grandma, the young master said he wanted to find you when he came back. He ran too fast. We really can't keep up."

"Nothing." Lin Qing smiled and looked at Orange almost flat. "You can't let your aunt run after you in the future."

Orange's ability to change topics is also inherited by men: "Mommy, you see, this is orange's work today." He raised his little hand and waved the flying paper.

"Did you draw it yourself?" Lin Qing looked at the picture of a family of three standing on the grass hand in hand. It was a very simple pattern, but orange drew it very carefully.

Orange straightened his chest: "yes, and the teacher said I painted the best." Relying on Lin Qing's shoulder, he fully unfolded the drawing paper. He felt like a poor dagger, but what appeared was the content of the other half of the drawing paper.

It's also a family of three, but it's not them at all according to their clothes and appearance. Lin Qing takes the drawing paper closer and looks at it. The woman above holds a little girl in her arms.

"Uncle Dai?" Lin Qing points to the man in the picture, which seems to be a little like Dai Ze.

Orange nodded hard: "yes, my little sister is very good."

The last time something happened in the clinic, orange saw xiaoguoguo lying in Dai Ze's arms from a distance, but he didn't take care to go closer to have a look. He could only remember it silently in his heart. Later, when he asked Lin Qing, he said it was Uncle Dai's daughter, so he drew it.

Lin Qing zhanyan pinched his small nose and said, "don't change the topic in the future."

Orange didn't pinch, and seriously apologized to the nanny. Naturally, the nanny didn't accept it. He came to Lin Qing's ear and whispered a few words. Lin Qing was amused by him.

Orange made a soothing movement on the side of her long hair, and her little hand slid down.

"Mommy is not angry. After orange, listen to the nanny's aunt."

"The young master is really sensible." The nanny smiled.

Several people were talking and laughing in the corridor. They didn't notice that the door of the master bedroom was opened from inside. Mu Yonghao stood at the door and saw Lin Qing talking with the nanny with an orange in her arms. She smiled and bent her eyes.

Why hasn't he found out before that Lin Qing is a little similar to that man?

Mu Yonghao waved to orange: "orange, come to Grandpa."

Orange landed steadily with his feet and ran over with the drawing paper: "Grandpa."

He shouted and plunged into Mu Yonghao's arms. Mu Yonghao was not used to the sudden intimacy, but he didn't push away and picked up the Orange: "is it heavy?"

He seldom holds children, and even Mu Li hasn't enjoyed such treatment.

Lin Qing came up to him: "Dad."

Mu Yonghao looked at her: "is mu Li not at home?"

"I went out and came back later."

Mu Yonghao nodded, and his eyes did not linger on Lin Qing.

Orange was overjoyed and deliberately told her grandpa, "I want to lose weight, but Mommy won't let me."

"Men shouldn't think of such things as women think." Mu Yonghao was born in a traditional family. Some ideas could not be changed after a lifetime. When he saw the things in the hands of orange, they were painted with bright colors, so he asked, "what is this painting?"

The paper was held high: "orange and daddy and Mommy."

Mu Yonghao studied it carefully. He could see that orange had a talent for painting. Orange explained the picture content to him carefully, and Mu Yonghao listened to it.

He looked at a strange face on the other side: "who is this?"

"Orange's favorite uncle and aunt," orange's little hand found the target on it, "and uncle's daughter."

Mu Yonghao squinted: "do you like it very much?"

"Yes."

"What does orange want to do in the future?" Mu Yonghao went downstairs with an orange in his arms, and Lin Qing followed him. She saw that Mu Yonghao was in good spirit at the moment, and she was a little relieved.

After thinking for a while, orange was puzzled: "can you do a lot?"

"Pick the most important."

The orange tangled eyebrows wheezed up and quickly made a choice: "if you want to make daddy and Mommy happy, you'll make her happy if you have a wife in the future."

Hearing this, Mu Yonghao looked dignified. He paused and looked at the bright little face of Orange: "be like your father in the future."

"Why not like grandpa?" Orange looked innocent, "daddy said, grandpa is the most powerful. We should learn from Grandpa."

"Does your father really say that?"

"Yes."

Mu Yonghao went to the living room, put down the orange, turned back and said to Lin Qing, "tell your mother that you don't have to wait for me to come back for dinner at night."

"Dad." Seeing that he was going out, Lin Qing followed him with steps, "where are you going? Let the driver follow. "

"If you don't mind, go out for a walk." Mu Yonghao waved and asked Lin Qing to stop. "You just stay at home. No one has to worry."

Lin Qing wouldn't have anything to worry about before, but mu Yonghao's physical condition has always been unstable recently. I don't know what Shen Yuhe argued with him in the afternoon. It wasn't long before Shen Yuhe slammed the door and went out. Now he's going out too.

It was late at this time, and the air became thinner and thinner after sunset. The nanny brought Mu Yonghao's military coat. Mu Yonghao caught it and went out.

The housekeeper just appeared from the kitchen, put down the spoon and hurried to catch up. Lin Qing stopped the Housekeeper on the way: "find a driver to follow."

"Yes, young grandma, I'll go now." The housekeeper also looked worried for fear of a mistake.

Before Mu Yonghao walked out of the gate of Mu house, he covered his heart and his face changed. He tried to take a big breath and trembled his hands to find medicine in his arms. Halfway through his action, he swayed his body a few times and fell on the cold and hard ground.

"Sir, what's the matter with you!"