Lan Qing went to the car, opened the door and saw Li Qingning sitting quietly on the seat.

"Come on, I'll go in with you." He spoke gently, then reached out to her.

Li Qingning got out of the car and put his hand on his palm. With a trace of embarrassment on his face, he said softly, "thank you for coming with me. In fact, I didn't want to trouble you."

He took her hand, slightly bent down toward her body, whispered: "you can call me to find me to accompany you, I am very happy."

She looked up at him, his lips with a gentle smile, let her just very uneasy beating heart began to recover.

Two people hand in hand, walking on the familiar road, may be because of the man beside, she felt a little strange.

The tall trees on both sides of the cemetery have already shaken off countless dead leaves in autumn and fallen on the stone brick corridor, which has become a layer of dark green carpet, which seems a bit depressed.

They stopped in front of Fang Mingzhu's tomb, but Li Qingning looked around carefully for a week and found no damage.

Has it been repaired in advance?

Lan Qing frowned and asked, "the person who called you, give me his number."

But when he dialed, the number had become empty. Li Qingning stepped forward to listen to the voice in his receiver, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Why did this man... Cheat me out?" She murmured, as if talking to herself, her back could not help a little chilly. She could not imagine what would happen if she walked in alone.

Lan Qing felt her uneasiness, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder tightly, took her into his arms, looked around, and said in a low voice: "there must be someone who made the ghost, let's leave here first, just in case."

After that, he took her out of the cemetery quickly, pulled the blue Porsche nearby and got on the bus. Soon, the Lincoln RV also left the cemetery.

Lin tie slapped the steering wheel and swore in a low voice. And Xiang Luoluo's face is full of doubts. She can't figure it out. Li Qingning, who has always been simple, how can she have a heart today?

However, how can people fall twice in the same place? Even if they are as kind and simple as Li Qingning, they also know this truth.

Xiang Luoluo's face collapsed. She leaned against the seat of the car and said with hate in her eyes, "she's lucky today. Let's discuss the countermeasures."

Perhaps because of the great frustration, Lin tie frowned, started the car, and said impatiently: "discuss something. After today, even if Li Qingning is nothing, Lan Qing will be on guard. It's not so easy to cheat her out again. I think it's better to ask your mother."

Looking at the front of Luo Luo, he took a deep breath and said, "I don't believe it. Li Qingning can beat me."

While Li Qingning on the other side, sitting beside Lan Qing, can't be calm for a long time. The smell of Parma water on him didn't calm her down. She kept thinking about where she would be if she walked in alone at that time.

As if feeling her tension, Lan Qing released a hand and held her hand on her knee tightly. The dry warmth of her palm continuously sent heat to her body, which made her restless heart gradually calm down.

"Don't be afraid, Qingning. No matter what happens, I'm here." His low voice with a heavy sense, let her suddenly feel like a solid rely on.

She turned her head to look at him and asked in frustration, "Lan Qing, why don't I do anything and they still won't let me go?"

"Who?" He slowed down suddenly and turned to look at her.

"To Lolo." Her voice seemed to squeeze out of her throat. She leaned her head gently against her back, and her face looked tired.

The complexity of people's heart makes her tired. Even if she hides herself quietly, she looks like she has nothing to do with the world, but the world seems to be too stubborn to let her go.

Lan Qing suddenly a brake, the car stopped at the side of the road, dark eyes with endless darkness, for a long time, he slowly asked: "how do you know it's her?"

She raised her head, opened her eyes, looked at him seriously, and said softly, "I said, it's feeling. Do you believe it? As like as two peas in the cemetery, I felt a strong feeling that I had a pair of eyes staring at me behind me, just like the last time I almost had a car accident. She said, her face becoming paler and paler.

Lan Qing stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, patted her shoulder and said: "don't be afraid, no one will want to hurt you with me. No matter what the purpose is, I will make him pay the price." There was a flash of cold determination in his eyes.

The thick black faded from the sky.

Early in the morning with a unique gray blue, slowly diluted by the bright sun, the air filled with fog, disappeared in the sun.

The autumn sunshine makes the city look fake. Although the sunshine is still as dazzling as June, it is cold.

In the Lin's building, Lin Jianxiong threw the light blue folder at Lin tie's feet with a green face. The clip fell to the ground, and the A4 paper was scattered all over the floor.

Lin tie was hit by his sudden action, and he stood there with his head down.

"Xiaotie, you really let me down. After so long, the acquisition of Haoda has not been won, and there is no progress at all. Didn't you pat your chest and promise me that you can win it in a short time? And now? Is that what you got? " Lin Jianxiong's voice is full of undisguised censure.

Lin tie stood there, his head always raised was buried in his chest at the moment, and he said in a low voice: "uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't expect Li Tianhao to be such a chicken thief. I..."

"I don't care. I can't let LAN swallow Haoda. It's even worse for us. You can do it. As long as you can take Haoda, what you need is not a problem."

Lin Jianxiong's tone eased down. After all, he knew in his heart that if he drove away Lin tie, his situation would be more passive at the moment.

Lin tie nodded to him and said, "don't worry, uncle. I won't let you down." With that, he bowed gently, turned and pushed open the door of the office.

When he went out, he was hit by a man who passed by him. The gentle collision made Lin tie's anger burst like a volcano.

"No eyes!" He frowned at the figure of the man and swore.

The man turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, master Lin."

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