I love you, Mr.Commander

I thought it would end soon, but Lin Qing's phone calls one after another seemed to never end. Luo Zheng knew that this was to hang him, and he simply looked for a magazine and read it.

Don't they all say that lawyers charge by minute? At this moment, Lin Qing was not in a hurry. When she put down the phone, she saw Luo Zheng still sitting there leisurely.

Time passed quickly, and more than half an hour passed away. When Lin Qing put down the phone again, it finally didn't ring again. To her surprise, Luo Zheng was still sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

Lin Qing got up and went to pour a glass of water. She returned to her chair and looked at Luo Zheng: "it's still here. Do you have anything to say?"

Luo Zheng put down his magazine: "the incident happened suddenly that day. It scared you."

"Don't tell me you're here to apologize." Lin Qing's face was expressionless. She really didn't think it was necessary for them to sit down and talk.

Luo Zheng pointed to his face and stared at the undeniable wound on Lin Qing's cheek: "is the wound on his face serious?"

"Do you care?"

Luo Zheng seemed to be really sorry. Later, he thought that he was out of control: "it was unexpected to hurt you. I also said that there were some contradictions with Commander Mu that need to be solved."

Lin Qing feels ridiculous. He really confesses to her face. It's just that he has to deal with her husband. Can he forget the most important point?

"You want to take everything from him, but what you do, have you ever thought about it, is likely to be all wrong."

Luo Zheng stood up, went to the table and looked down at her: "then what is right?"

Lin Qing put down the cup in his hand: "live your own life. A lot of things will happen, which can't be stopped. Now that it's over, it's better to let go. "

Luo Zheng stretched out a finger, then a second one: "let go, or get it back again, I will choose the second one."

Lin Qing shook his head: "you are hopeless."

Just then, a colleague from another department came to Lin Qing. Seeing that Luo Zheng was still there, he consciously wanted to withdraw.

Lin Qing shouted back at her, "what's up?"

"There is a document for you to look through."

Lin Qing nodded and asked her colleagues to come in and take it from her hand. She didn't deliberately delay time. After looking at it line by line, she confirmed that it was correct and signed below.

When she looked up again, Luo Zheng had left.

Some colleagues came up to Lin Qing, blinked and whispered, "sister Lin, is lawyer Luo chasing you?"

"What nonsense?" Lin Qing shoved the document back into his colleagues' hands.

The colleague tut tut twice, touched his chin and said, "otherwise, why did the general manager temporarily leave Xiao Zhou on a business trip? At that time, you two were most familiar with the project. And I heard that lawyer Luo asked the general manager to ask you to come forward. The manager paid Xiao Zhou off. "

"Your imagination is too rich." Lin Qing looked up at her.

The colleague shrugged. If not, she went out with the document.

The door of the office closed in front of him. Lin Qing calmed down and thought of what his colleagues had just said.

Only she knows that it is not to chase her, but to make her feel fear. The feeling of not knowing what will happen next second, especially for the people she cares about, is the most difficult to kill.

In the small conference room, Lin Qing finished the project and explained something else. After what she should say, she closed the documents and got up. Just after two steps, Luo Zhengcai opened his mouth behind him. He asked a question, which happened to be missed before. Lin Qing turned and explained it word by word.

Finally, she wanted to go and repeat the situation just now.

Lin Qing said it again and again. Luo Zheng stopped the action recorded in his hand: "with your attitude, how can you solve the problem in the shortest time?"

"I've said everything I should say. As for those unimportant things, I don't think it's necessary to ask again."

"How do you know it doesn't matter. In my case, every problem has its reason."

Lin Qing was silent. None of them spoke. Luo Zheng lowered his eyes and continued to write. He sat on his side, one leg up, and his left hand was knocking on the edge of the cup.

He focused on his men's records, concentrated and lowered his head. He didn't have a problem for a moment. In this way, only when Lin Qing is the air, she can walk away. However, once Lin Qing leaves, Luo Zheng will ask questions again.

After answering his question, Lin Qing suddenly changed the subject: "where are your parents?"

Luo Zheng was surprised: "are you interested in me?"

It's also narcissistic enough. Now Lin Qing doesn't want to continue this topic: "you will only lose yourself in the end for mu Li."

"I see. Your problem is that you have too much confidence in your men." Luo Zheng made a judgment, pointed his pen on the paper a few times, and suddenly stopped when he thought of a certain point. "However, if you really want to know me, go to the office to find me. If you want to come, I'll accompany you at any time."

"No, that's all for today. Call again if you have any questions." Lin Qing didn't want to spend it here. This time she left, no one stopped her.

This man has a haunting temperament, which makes him alert. Lin Qing just wants to solve the company's problems as soon as possible, and there will be no more positive individual contact.

Mu Li came home early in the morning. Lin Qingzheng was eating with orange. When orange heard the sound of opening the door, he put down his spoon and rushed up to hold his thigh. The man handed a small cake to his son and put it on the table: "look at this."

"What?" Lin Qing had an unspeakable premonition. She leaned over and held it in her hand. She took out the first piece of paper, scanned her eyes and understood the contents.

That's all the information about Luo Zheng.

According to the man's investigation, Luo Zheng has nothing to do with Mu Yonghao. Even before the will, he had no intersection with Xu Lixin.

Even if Mu Yonghao had a romantic history before his death, there was only Xu Lixin's anecdote. It was impossible to say that there were other people.

Lin Qing was a little puzzled. He held up his forehead and thought for a moment. He got up and added a pair of dishes and chopsticks to the man: "so, he thought another person was his father's child and targeted you for that person?"

The man sat on her side: "that makes sense, but Luo Zheng suddenly began to contact Xu Lixin. There must be a problem."

As for what the problem is, it can only take time to uncover the secrets behind it.

Seeing her sad face, the man smiled, took her shoulder and pressed it into his arms: "today, I'll take you out to find some stimulation and let you relax."

"What stimulation are you looking for?" Isn't she exciting enough now.

The man smiled and said nothing. He scooped a spoon of porridge and fed it into her mouth.

Lin Qing never thought that the man took her to this place. After stopping the car, she got off with her. Someone had been waiting outside the shooting field.

"Commander."

The man nodded, "get ready to go."

In front of the target, the man takes the gun and loads it. His movements are as smooth as clouds and flowing water. The one he chooses is suitable for Lin Qing. It's lighter to hold in his hand. Lin Qing has no idea about these, so she can only look at the actions in the hands of men. Before, she has seen men do it at one go, but it's all in an emergency. Looking back, she has never looked at them with such concentration.

He stood there like a God, with a slender and tall figure as if it were a gift from heaven. He chose a good angle, pulled the trigger and sowed the sunshine. With the loud noise, he climbed up the man's eyebrows silently inch by inch, embellishing his unparalleled atmosphere.

She was glad that she had witnessed the other side of the man from the beginning. He put aside his indifference and cruelty and walked towards her step by step.

Lin Qing gently pulled at the corners of her mouth, too. Only then did she know that her hands would not let go.

Lin Qingzheng was fascinated. After her hair was separated by one hand, the man's eye patch stuck to her face.

"I won't." Lin Qing looked at the bull's-eye opposite. She narrowed her eyes. It was called a distance.

"What's the hurry," the man chuckled, and the laughter rippled in her ears. "I'll teach you."

She took the gun he had chosen and held it in her hand. It was so heavy. At the same time, her head tightened and her ear muffs were buckled by the man.

Looking at the bull's-eye, Lin Qing didn't know how to put her hands and feet. Mu Li surrounded her shoulder from behind, raised her arms, and touched the tip of her shoe to separate her feet.

When the man's hand covered the past, Lin Qing held the handle, looked at it and held it in his hand. It felt different. This real touch made people jump inside.

"Are you ready?" After the man himself held her, his voice came faintly to her ear.

Lin Qing stared attentively at the front: "OK."

She lifted her hands with the man's movement. Because it was the first time, she held the gun nervously and felt a little excited. She aimed, the muzzle of the gun at the target. As her fingertips retreated, the bullet flew out of the dark muzzle. After the sound, she took off her earmuff and eye mask, picked up the telescope and saw that the bullet hit the bull's eye 100 meters away.

I got it.

"How is it, exciting?" The man drew back his hand and his eyes were attracted by the excitement of her small face.

"So exciting." Lin Qing still looked forward through the telescope. "I seem to have hit."

The man couldn't help laughing: "this kind of words should let your husband tell me. You are very active."

When Lin Qing listened to him, she realized that her ears were getting red. Isn't it a shame to lose her hair. She scanned the circle and found that many people looked around curiously.

The man taught her to play a few rounds again. Looking for stimulation would also be addictive. Fortunately, Lin Qing knew to stop when she was good. The next few bullets hit the target, but as soon as the man gave up, she could only swim away on the edge.

Under such stimulation, Lin Qing was in a much clearer mood. Lin Qing felt tired and put the gun back carefully.

The man leaned aside and watched her play for so long. He couldn't help laughing: "although things like guns are dangerous, they can be used to protect themselves after learning, you know?"

Lin Qing always felt that it was too dangerous: "this will not be used in the future."

"Just in case, at least you have learned one skill, which can be used for entertainment without loss."

Who would use this for fun鈥?Yes, yes, maybe I can protect you in the future. "

The man was amused by her, just her small arms and legs, let alone protect him. He would be satisfied to protect himself first.

Lin Qing picked around there and wanted a man to shoot a few bulls' eyes. She didn't think that one day, whether the gun in her hand would really aim at a living person rather than an inanimate target.