Father and son love each other!

Liu Qian is not without "qgren", on the contrary, he attaches more importance to love. Fastest update access: щщщ 79。

He also knows that when he was really ignorant, he knew better, but he didn't know why. As long as he was with Yi Zhengxin, he would deliberately avoid this emotion.

He did not dare to face up, because as long as he faced up to the feelings, then he would involuntarily associate with the events of that year and his dead parents.

But he knows better that he owes too much to Yi Zhengxin. His sudden departure must have made him anxious.

After a while, Yi Zhengxin wiped away his tears and sat on the wooden "bed" with Liu Qian, listening to his story. Yi Zhengxin did not interrupt.

But from Liu Qian's words, he also heard his experience in recent years, but he was also glad that no matter how he used to be, at least now he has nothing to do. He is really satisfied to sit beside him.

"Over the years, you've suffered."

Yi Zhengxin gave a wry smile. Liu Qian, sitting on one side, said with a smile, "what's the trouble, dad? You just said that this token was something my father seized before he died?"

"Yes, that's it. Take a good look at it. I always feel that your father's death is not an accident!"

Yi Zhengxin hand another one to Liu Qian and says with emotion.

Liu Qian took the token, took a deep breath, looked at the token, Liu Qian's eyes slightly a coagulation!

I only saw that it was a black token, but in the interlayer of the token, I could clearly see a hot burning, which seemed to make people feel the hot flame.

This is!?

Liu Qian gently frowned, but he still grasped the token in his hand. For a moment, he also closed his eyes.

In his mind, he recalled his parents' faces, but after thinking about them for a long time, Liu Qian found that their faces had been blurred. Over the years, they became more and more unclear. I'm afraid he might even forget them before long.

After all, in those years, he was very young.

"I see, Dad. I'll look into it."

Liu Qian nodded and put the brand close to his body.

"Well, if you want to, the result doesn't matter. After all these years, you can't find anything."

Yi Zhengxin, who is smiling bitterly, talks with Liu Qian for a long time. Even if Yi Kexin keeps asking Liu Qian to play with her, Liu Qian doesn't care. Now he just wants to accompany the young man who is no longer there.

Although it made Yi Kexin unhappy, when Liu Qian brought some local products, Yi Kexin, who was not very old after all, soon showed a smile.

In the evening, Liu Qian walked out of Yi Zhengxin's home.

It seems that he called out his father, but Liu Qian felt that he had finished a matter of mind, and the whole person was much more relaxed.

"Hello, Suqing, help me to check this address. The traffic accident 16 years ago, well, I know, it's a long time ago, but it's my business after all. I hope you can help me to check it. OK, little fool, eh, OK!" Looking at the hung up mobile phone, Liu Qian whispered softly and grabbed the strange token from his "chest". For a while, Liu Qian was silent for a long time.

To lose means to lose completely.

Therefore, he should grasp what he has now.

As for those who want to harm his family and protect their existence, Liu Qian must let them go to hell!

Over the years, Liu Qian has been adhering to the belief that others treat me twice as well as I treat others thousands of times. He has also made many friends who can "make" his heart and even change his life.

However, if anyone wants to destroy the beauty in his heart, Liu Qian never knows what kindness is to the enemy's means. He will also let the public appreciate how terrible it is for the bloody wolf to go wild and insist on the just verdict!

Driving the car, the phone rings leisurely. Liu Qian takes a look and is stupefied.

"What's the matter, stupid!"

"It's like death has disappeared. We launched all the systems, but we didn't find them. It's a bit difficult. After all, we don't have a particularly reliable intelligence network."

"I know. Take your time, but it doesn't matter if you don't look. I think this bastard will come to me sooner or later."

"Well, by the way, sister a Yin doesn't want to have a meal these days. You can call her later and have a good chat."

"Well - good."

Liu Qian gently patted his forehead, and then hung up the phone.

"If you don't worry about debt, can you not worry about it?"

With a bitter smile, Liu Qian called ah Yin and chatted for more than an hour. After relieving the pain of separation and love between the young couple, he drove back to the company.

However, after hanging up the phone, Liu Qian, who is waiting for Han Zixin at the "gate" of the company, is still thinking about a very important thing.

Once upon a time, no matter what he did, even if it was to form a blood wolf, he rarely cooperated with the team, and he was always alone.

But now, Liu Qian, who has already been fettered, is ready to change his current thinking.

Sometimes, it's better to anticipate the enemy's opportunity than to "touch" the enemy's side quietly before making preparations.

Intelligence has become a necessity, and it is difficult to build a perfect intelligence network, but Liu Qian does not mind making it out.

Liu Qian is No. 1 in the world, but he has not been able to overcome his difficulties. He has not reached the top yet.

What an intelligence network needs to do is to spend money. For money, not only Liu Qian, but also qishatian around him have the same feeling that money is just a bunch of numbers, which is useless.

In the face of powerful strength, all the small means are just the situation of being crushed, which is not a threat at all.

Liu Qian put away the phone, see Han Zixin in the company of a few small secretaries, gradually line, Liu Qian smile pulled down the window, to Han Zixin, way "hard, wife!"

Ouch! Several small secretaries screamed at one side, sour taste, which made Han Zixin laugh and scold, and said, "go to die, go, go."

"Hee hee, the president of iceberg beauty is also shy. Hee hee --"

"Since the president has ordered us to leave, let's not stay. A little farewell is better than a new marriage. Hee hee --"

Several white-collar beauties, Han Zixin's personal secretary, only giggled and teased. At this time, Han Zixin, who was already red in the face, left.

Some red faced Han Zixin sat on Tesla and couldn't help looking at Liu Qian and saying, "bad guy, I don't think so!"

"What do you think?"

Liu Qian gave a bad smile, which drove the car back to the villa.

Along the way, Liu Qian didn't say much, but he was always preoccupied with something.

Han Zixin, who is considerate and considerate, has also noticed this point. He always cares about Liu Qian's every move in his heart, only waiting to ask him when he gets home.

After eating some food in the hotel outside the villa, Liu Qian went back to the villa with some absentmindedness.

"What's the matter, husband? Is something wrong?"

Han Zixin quietly nestles in Liu Qian's arms, and hisses coldly.

"Something happened."

Liu Qian gently nodded, slowly hugged Han Zixin in his arms, and said, "don't you always want to know what happened when I was a child? I'll tell you today."

Han Zixin was just about to say something, but when he saw Liu Qian's melancholy face, he could not open his mouth to what he wanted to say.

At this time, she can only be a listener, listening to him silently, talking about her childhood.

Especially when Han Zixin heard that Liu Qian was telling about the death of his parents, Han Zixin hugged him tightly. She didn't know what words to use to persuade him. Maybe a hug was enough.

This night, the two did not return to bed, so they sat in the hall of the villa, sat on the sofa, hugged each other all night.

She watched him fall asleep like a child. She gently wiped the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes and hugged him tightly.

Han Zixin is very clear that Liu Qian is a man who attaches great importance to love and righteousness. Sometimes he looks at friendship more than anyone else!

Otherwise, I would not be willing to risk my life to fight again and again, especially for her!

She knew that, so she cherished the hard won love.

The next day, when Liu Qian woke up, Han Zixin had already gone to work. He couldn't help but smile. Just as he got up, he suddenly saw a note on the desk and a love breakfast. Liu Qian shrugged and went to wash.

Just at dinner, Xu Suqing called.

"Husband, that's what you entrusted me to do. Because it's been too long, I can't get the exact information yet. But you can rest assured that I will follow it to the end."

"OK, it's OK, baby. I know it's not easy to check. Take your time. I'm not in a hurry."

"That's good, but honey, are you ok?" Xu Suqing's deep worry came over the phone. After all, she knew very well that this incident was related to the death of Liu Qian's parents. Therefore, Xu Suqing also cared about Liu Qian's feelings.

"Of course, it's OK. Don't worry. I'm not optimistic about this. But if there's a clue, hum --"

Speaking of this, Liu Qian didn't even know that his eyes had turned red.

It seems that he doesn't care on the surface, but in his heart, he cares more than anyone else.

Blood is thicker than water, who doesn't care?

"It's OK. It scares me."

Xu Suqing whispered, "well, I'll hang up first. I'll let you know as soon as I have news."

"Well, thank you, wife."

With a smile, Liu Qian hung up his phone. His eyes were red and red, and he looked out of the window at the scene.

Leisurely, he grasped the token in his hand, which was placed close to the body in his arms.

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