It was so long that Lin Jinfeng couldn't help but open his eyes in confusion.
Qin Shaowei's tall figure had already walked to the door. As he slowly took out his hand from his pocket, a key fell to the ground with a gleaming silver light, but the person who dropped the key seemed unaware.
"I didn't receive any order to kill you, you can do it yourself."
After Qin Shaowei left, Lin Jinfeng was stunned for a long time. It was not until the sunset dyed orange on the window that he moved his somewhat stiff body. He held the key in his hand like a piece of ice.
He knew that Qin Shaowei wanted to let him go on purpose. If he really escaped, Emperor Ling would definitely hold Qin Shaowei responsible. If he didn't leave, then Qin Shaowei's hard work would have been in vain.
When I was in a dilemma, Axiu's words suddenly popped into my mind: She was not living a good life at all, eating the servant's food and living in the servant's room.
She was not doing well at all.
This sentence was like a shot in the arm, making him instantly make up his mind that he was going to find her and end her humble life, and he always felt that only he could help her.
Emperor Ling probably hasn't gone to find her yet, because he knows Emperor Ling too well. Since he knows that Qiu Mo is married and has someone else's child, you will definitely not give up like that. What he will do is to do it in front of you.
Leng Xiao killed the child in front of him, and then made both him and Qiu Mo miserable.
This is Emperor Ling's style of doing things.
As for Qin Shaowei, he believed that with his mind, since he could do this, he must have figured out a way to escape responsibility.
He is now a trapped beast in a cage, and he has no choice but to make a desperate move.
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Qiu Mo helped Leng Xiaotian fasten the small suitcase, reminding her of the things she needed to bring, including her wallet, ID card, and various information.
This is Leng Xiaotian's first business trip since joining Leng's company, and she takes it very seriously.
Looking at the neatly packed luggage, she folded her arms and said nervously: "If I were a man, I would definitely marry you as my wife. I would hold you in my hands and coax and pamper you day and night."
"It's so shameless." Qiu Mo threw her a pair of socks, "Why don't you go and wash your own things."
Leng Xiaotian kicked his socks aside in disgust, frowned and said, "This is what a servant does, I won't go."
"Then you have to bring a servant with you when you go on a business trip?" Qiu Mo picked up the socks again and handed them to her: "Women must learn to be independent."
"I really lost to you, my mother-in-law looks like an old lady." Although Leng Xiaotian said that the boss was not happy, he still ran to the bathroom to wash his socks.
"Xiaotian, I'm going back first. I wish you a safe journey tomorrow." Qiu Mo said goodbye to her through the glass door.
Leng Xiaotian was fighting with her socks, and soap suds were splashed all over her body. When she heard Qiu Mo's words, she just said hastily: "Well, I understand, you can go to bed."
Later, Leng Xiaotian sometimes thought that if she could have looked at her a few more times or said a few more thoughtful words at that time, she would have had fewer regrets. Unfortunately, by the time she found out, she was already too old.
It's late.
As soon as Qiu Mo turned down the stairs, she happened to run into Leng Xiao, who was returning home late. His time to go home now is becoming more and more irregular, often at two or three in the morning, and sometimes even staying up all night, like this
It was very rare that he came home after ten o'clock. She didn't know what he was busy with, and she had no right to ask.
The corridor was not narrow and could accommodate two people walking side by side. However, she did not move, waiting for him to enter the room first.
It seemed like a long time passed before she finally felt uneasy because his gaze was like two fires, burning her. She squeezed her hands and lowered her head. This kind of gaze was the most irritating.
It would be better to reprimand her as usual, which would make her happy.
A pair of black shoes paired with Kaqi-colored casual pants appeared in her lowered vision. The familiar smell on his body was like poison that had been poisoned, slowly filling the end of her nose. Just like that, her nose was fierce.
I felt sour and a layer of moisture appeared in my eyes.
She didn't dare to look at him. To be precise, she didn't know how to face him. She was afraid of his unstable personality. She just wanted to protect herself for the time being and find a place in this huge house for her.
The baby with the belly can live peacefully.
Time froze in front of her eyes. She felt that her legs were a little numb when she stood. Recently, her legs and arms had become severely swollen. She often woke up alone in pain in the middle of the night. When Axiu noticed, she would sit up and give her a massage.
Perhaps sensing her discomfort, he reached out and lifted her pointed chin.
The friction between skin and skin brought an electric feeling, making her suddenly open her eyes and look at him.
His breathing was even, and there was a faint smell of alcohol. He had been drinking again. Recently, Liu's mother often said that he came back half-drunk in the middle of the night, and then slept in the study with his clothes on. She felt distressed, but there was nothing she could do.
Can't do it.
"You...have you been drinking?" she asked quietly and timidly.
She knew she shouldn't ask, but she still couldn't help but care. Sure enough, all she got was a cold snort from him, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Drinking too much will hurt your body..." Before she could finish her words, he pinched her chin with a sudden force, and her face was forced close to his, and her trembling thin lips were almost touching his.
The fragrance in her mouth is like the stamens with dewdrops in the morning, fresh and natural, fragrant and fragrant.
When the alcohol all over Leng Xiao's body touched the slight coolness on her lips, it felt like he was drinking the sweetest spring water, tempting and attracting him to take a sip of its fragrance.
He squinted his eyes slightly and saw her eyelashes dancing like two butterflies on the heart of a flower. In her slightly surprised eyes, his smiling face gradually became clearer.
Her hair is longer and can be tied up, her face seems to be thinner, and her belly seems to be bigger again.
He cursed in a low voice, damn it, he still remembers this. He should obviously hate it, but he remembers it clearly.
He secretly gritted his teeth and used his hands harder and harder. He had fallen into her trap and drank her poison, so he could not help but treat her like this. He didn't care, he wanted to taste this long-lost feeling.
Smell, he wanted her to turn into a puddle of water in his arms.
An imperceptible desire flashed through Xie Qian's eyes, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips.
"Xiao, you're back."
A sweet voice separated the two people who were trapped in confusion. Leng Xiao pushed Qiu Mo away like an electric shock, turned around, and strode away without any regrets.
Qiu Mo was holding on to the stairs stupidly, and her vision suddenly became blurry. His tall and straight back turned into a mist. She rubbed her eyes hurriedly, and when she opened them again, they were still blurry.