Vol 2 Chapter 186: : Lin Qingyu, I really hate you

Time moved every minute and every second, and Sharan's phone calls came one after another. Because of Munan's outstanding historical record, she will be dispatched to carry out a top-secret plan.
Sharan urged tightly every day, and Munan frowned. On the one hand, it is the warmth of Gu Yuze's fingertips, on the other hand, the troop's rigorous mission, both of which she cannot give up.
Sometimes the temperature of the lover is too comfortable, you can see his side face when you open your eyes, the nose is wrapped around his breath, and the palm is the warm touch of his fingertips-Munan will gradually get used to it, which is no doubt for the special soldiers It was a fatal blow that prevented her from leaving Gu Yuze...
The vacation time was getting shorter and shorter, and Munan sighed quietly while counting the days with his fingers.
That afternoon, Gu Yuze, the boss who had been away from the position of president for several days, was finally caught back by Wang Jing and Qian Guanjia to the newly established sub-group.
Munan couldn't help but followed reluctantly.
Before Gu Yuze was sent into the austere conference room, he calmed down Munan's emotions and rubbed her short hair: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Munan tilted his head, his bright black eyes glanced at Wang Jing and Qian butler from left to right, and said, "Fried chicken wings, potatoes and chicken."
Wang Jing and Steward Qian wisely chose to be silent. Wang Jing looked at this long-lost Munan with scorching eyes. Hey, after eight years, Munan is still as eye-catching as ever~
Gu Yuze has recently become obsessed with cooking for Munan. An upper-class aristocrat who has endured the influence of Western cooking culture, he has been stunned by the taste of Munan.
President Gu thought about these two dishes for a while and nodded: "Go to my office and wait for a while, don't run around."
In front of the onlookers, Munan naturally gave enough face to the big devil and nodded obediently.
Gu Yuze is worthy of a generation of profiteers. Even if he is not involved in personal business for a few days, once he returns to the business world, the unique aura that belongs to the upper ranks blows out, and all the new managements present admire him.
Over there, Munan wandered around Gu Yuze's office boredly, flipping left and right to check Gu Yuze's property.
I don't know it, but I was shocked.
What has Nima been doing in the past eight years? The Asian new media market allowed him to occupy half of the sky. Various industries of different specifications have made achievements and firmly occupy the top of that circle.
Watching and admiring, if anyone can subdue this great god, it would be fortunate for Sansheng to eat and drink for eight lifetimes. Then he was stunned, Munan grinned happily, isn't Gu Yuze being subdued by her now?
A little proud, continue to curiously browse through the eight years of Gu Yuze's life.
She accidentally turned to a maritime plan, [Pacific Shipping Safety Construction Regulations 8.0].
Gu Yuze seems to pay special attention to the risk management of the shipping industry... Munan's heart moved slightly, remembering his cold memory of falling into the sea eight years ago.
Being caught in his own memory, a familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Who are you, who allows you to move things in this office?"
There was a bit of Leng Rui in the coldness, with a bit of discomfort and blame. Munan turned his back to this person, and almost immediately heard the identity of this person.
What a familiar voice, the killer before "dying."
[Don't want to use this method to make me feel soft, the world is so big, you shouldn't live in Shenghua. 】
[Too clever end is often death. 】
[Do you have any last words? 】
She took a huge risk to rescue him from the sea, and he personally sent her to hell.
Munan put down the file in his hand, turned around slowly, and saw Lin Qingyu's shocked face.
She smiled, cool and sarcastically: "Why, forget who I am so quickly? Or is there too much blood in your hand, I am just an ordinary victim."
Munan looked at the old acquaintance in front of him jokingly. He was dressed in a well-fitted light gray suit with silver suit buttons on his wrists and a high nose. The years have carved a mature and elegant artistic atmosphere on his face, just like the waves in the ancient Mediterranean. The inside gradually took shape.
He is undoubtedly elegant and handsome, with a faintly melancholic and cold temperament, but now he is slowly mocking Munan's eyes.
A well-dressed villain.
Lin Qingyu's body was obviously stiff, and he looked at Munan in an incredible way.
"You..." He opened his thin lips, trying to say something, but found that under Munan's sharp and cold eyes, his throat seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, and there was an unspeakable pain.
"What's wrong with me?" Munan sat down on Gu Yuze's black leather seat, with his rude Erlang legs upturned, his eyes jokingly, "Hell won't accept me as a hard-working man, and send me back to the world."
Lin Qingyu never expected to meet Munan here.
Since knowing that Munan was resurrected from the dead, he has deliberately avoided the time when the two could meet. The feeling of guilt and loss wrapped his emotions like silk, making him unable to even hold the paintbrush in his hand.
She hasn't seen her for eight years, and she is even more aggressive than before.
Yomo was a shower of iron and blood for many years in the army. It was obviously a clear and unusual appearance. It was full of heroic spirit inside and out. His sharp eyebrows were like the most cruel knife. Just a cold look can make people chill.
But Lin Qingyu knew that Munan also had a hearty and gentle side, which he had been fortunate to see and feel from time to time.
But now, all of Munan's gentle feelings were left to Gu Yuze, and all of his sharpness was thrown to Lin Qingyu.
A kind of power made Lin Qingyu unable to look away from her, he smiled lightly and sat stiffly on the chair next to him.
He asked: "Munan, how are you doing these eight years?"
Mu Nan smiled: "Very good. At least the blood in his hand is a little bit more than you."
Her unfamiliar voice was the tip of a small needle, piercing his heart, and red blood burst out little by little.
Lin Qingyu was silent, not daring to touch her playful gaze, only said: "Eight years ago, I'm really sorry."
I don't know where the power came from, Lin Qingyu finally tried to explain to herself: "At that time, I actually didn't think about killing you completely, if it wasn't for Bai Ruyun--"
auzw.com Mu Nan decided to look at Lin Qingyu for a while, then suddenly laughed, interrupting his pale and weak explanation.
"Lin Qingyu, don't talk to me, I'm upset when I listen. There is a scar left by a burn on my ankle. I was scalded by fish soup when I was at sea to save you. Over the past eight years, this scar has always been reminded I remembered the old things at sea that you broke my fingers one by one and sent me into the abyss.
I never thought of seeing you again.
Reunion now, think carefully about your attitude, apart from resentment, resentment.
You don't have to apologize to me, don't make excuses, don't have to ask for my forgiveness, I am not a saint, I don't have the mind of a saint.
When it's time to deal with you, I will not show mercy either. When someone wants to kill you, I will happily hand the knife.
In the future, you still rarely show up in front of me,
Lin Qingyu, I don't want to see you.
In other words, I really... hate you. "
Munan said a lot in one breath. Eight years ago, the icy coldness was her fragile nightmare.
Because of this accident, her destiny has changed drastically.
The suffocation of the sea water made her lie in the hospital bed for half a year. She did not even see her mother for the last time. She almost wanted to give up her love for Gu Yuze... Almost nothing. In the army, she spent countless extreme tortures. The cold night was tossing and turning insomnia.
She knew that putting all the fault on Lin Qingyu might be very unfair to this person. But Munan still couldn't forgive Lin Qingyu. There was a time when she hated this person apart from hate.
Lin Qingyu was stunned, and Munan had completely regarded him as a stranger.
He also thought about the scene after the two met again, but Munan made him unexpectedly indifferent.
She was the first person to see through her loneliness, and she was also the sunshine he yearned for and jealous.
Now, things are not, he will never go back to the past.
"In that case, I won't appear in front of you in the future." Lin Qingyu laughed at herself, her eyes full of pain in her heart.
He stood up stiffly, his ankle knocked to the corner of the hard table without paying attention, his mind was confused and at a loss.
In the past eight years, he has produced countless outstanding works of art, which are appreciated by the world.
And what he loves the most is only the maple boy oil painting hidden in the depths. In the oil painting, maple leaves are all over the sky, and a handsome "boy" is sleeping under the maple tree...
Lin Qingyu's fingertips touched the office doorknob, but the door opened.
A cold sculpture stood at the door.
Gu Yuze didn't know when to stand there, a terrifying air-conditioning spread all over his body, like a demon from rushing for food, behind him were the disturbed and shocked Wang Jing and the housekeeper Qian.
Gu Yuze asked: "You did it."
Lin Qingyu replied: "I'm sorry."
Gu Yuze asked: "How much did you do."
Lin Qingyu replied: "From the time Munan came to Shenghua, all the accidents that happened to you were planned secretly by me."
Gu Yuze asked: "Why?"
Lin Qingyu replied: "Because of you, because of Xiaoyun, and because of myself."
Gu Yuze didn't speak, his face was tightly curved, his five fingers fisted, and he was about to hit him almost the next moment.
A few seconds of staring at each other for a short time seemed like a century long.
Wang Jing stood there in fear, and looked at Lin Qingyu anxiously, for fear that the president would let him die in the next second.
No one had expected that Lin Qingyu was the manipulator hiding in the deepest place.
"Old money, leave this to you." Gu Yuze said coldly, "You know what to do."
Steward Qian bent over respectfully, a trace of regret and sympathy crossed his eyes: "Yes, Mr. Gu."
The office door slammed shut, shutting Lin Qingyu and others outside.
Munan blinked his eyes and smiled deliberately, "Have you finished the meeting? Why are you going home? I want to eat potato chicken."
The hostility on her body has completely dissipated, and the indifferent Munan can always lively like a young child in front of Gu Yuze.
As soon as the voice fell, his negligence was pulled over by a force.
Gu Yuze hugged her tightly, passing her fingers through her short hair that exudes a light fragrance, and buckled her head against her chest. The strength is so great that it almost embeds Munan in his body.
Munan stretched out his hand to embrace his waist, rubbed his cheek against his violently throbbing chest, and comforted: "I'm fine, it's all over."
In fact, she didn't want to reveal what happened eight years ago. Lin Qingyu is one of his few friends and partners, so she can't hurt his group for her own sake.
After a long time, she heard his hoarse and trembling voice.
"I'm sorry, Munan."
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【Today’s school sports meeting, I took the school bus and almost vomited up my New Year’s Eve dinner last year. After lying down for a long time, I got up and continued to write...Ahhhh, I am strong! 】