Vol 2 Chapter 187: : Love is parting 1

Wang Jing has never seen him smoking.
As if experiencing the vicissitudes of life in an instant, his back was extremely cold and lonely in the sunset light, and thin smoke floated from his fingertips, and Wang Jing suddenly choked up inexplicably.
The high-heeled shoes fell on the ground, and the shadows of the two lay diagonally on the ground.
"Mr. Lin, are you okay?"
Wang Jing wanted to stretch out her hand to soothe her, but her fingertips came out astringent and was quietly taken back.
Lin Qingyu turned her head, cigarette ash fell from his fingertips, half of the cigarette was squeezed out and thrown into the recycling bin: "I'm sorry, I just remembered that smoking is not allowed here."
"No--I didn't mean that." Wang Jing was stunned, her beautiful eyes floated a little restrained, and she glanced away unnaturally, "I thought that an artist like you would definitely not smoke, in my heart , You have always been fine."
Lin Qingyu used to not drink alcohol and never smoked, but after a shocking change eight years ago, he slowly became infected with these things.
It is not an addiction, but only when you are in a low mood or melancholy, the empty spirit needs these things to paralyze.
"I'm a bad guy and I'm not good at all." Lin Qingyu laughed at herself, "You heard it all this afternoon. In that boat, I was determined to kill Munan."
Of course Wang Jing knew that she was an innocent fisherwoman back then. She personally watched Munan paddling a rubber boat into the deep sea. Since then, there has been no news...
However, Wang Jing didn't think Lin Qingyu was a bad person.
He has his difficulties and his loneliness. She sees it thoroughly, so she feels distressed.
"Tomorrow I will return to Shenghua and accept the police's cross-examination. With Ze's method, it would be good to keep me alive." Lin Qingyu's tone seemed to be relaxed, and Qingjun's face appeared with a light smile.
Good and evil will eventually pay off, maybe the barren doors will make his guilt a little relieved, so that he will never see the sunny stubborn woman for the rest of his life.
"I have completed most of the sub-group projects. I will transfer the work information to you later. Don't tell Ze these are my projects, otherwise he will discard them all. There are also some strategies that suit local conditions.. ...."
Lin Qingyu and Wang Jing talked about work peacefully, like a passer-by who went to the execution ground, quietly confessing his funeral.
Wang Jing's mind was blank, and she could hardly hear what he said.
The nails were pinched in the palms of his hands, his red lips were bitten, his head hung down without a word, his delicate face was full of depression and loneliness.
"Mr. Lin—actually, I..."
"After you return to Shenghua, help me visit Bai Ruyun in the southern nursing home." Lin Qingyu remembered someone who had never wanted to remember, "Don't let her know that I'm going to jail, please, Miss Wang."
Three words.
Miss Wang.
Unfamiliar as before, she suddenly blocked Wang Jing's words in her throat. She was stunned and nodded subconsciously.
When he recovered, Lin Qingyu's figure had disappeared, leaving an empty corridor.

Shenghua Financial District, Lujia.
"Master, I have done everything according to your instructions." A cold and respectful voice came from the other end of the phone, "The information has been sent to your mailbox, please check it."
Lu Han nodded slightly and said: "This matter is not allowed to be revealed, you know the consequences."
On the other end of the phone, he was obviously afraid, and his tone became more respectful: "Yes, master."
Lu Han hung up the phone, his tight and cold face suddenly relaxed, returning to a normal amused state.
"Really, pretending to be a deep real Nima is a technical job." Lu Han grumbled a few sips and patted his chest. "No wonder the people in the group are afraid of Ze. Just this tone can scare people alive."
Lu Han is a very purposeful person.
Once he is determined to investigate something, he will do everything possible to achieve the goal. For example, he accidentally realized that he might not be his mother's biological son, and he would exhaust all methods to test his suspicion.
So, he collected the hair samples of his family for DNA identification. After getting the results, he learned to threaten people with Gu Yuze's tone.
He poked open the computer mailbox carefully.
Two inspection results.
The first is the genetic analysis of Lu Han and his mother Ye Wenxiu.
The second is the genetic analysis of Lu Shishi and his mother Ye Wenxiu.
The result of the first copy is that Lu Han and Ye Wenxiu have a 99% similarity in DNA, confirming the mother-child relationship.
Lu Han wiped his eyes, and he was actually born to his mother? Thinking of all kinds of harshness his mother had put on him, she rushed to the warehouse to feed cockroaches and mice, and was thrown into the group to do projects. Why did he always feel like he picked it up from the trash...
The second result-
The last row of bright red characters-[It has been identified that the two are not in a mother-daughter relationship. 】
Lu Han glanced at random and almost straightened his eyes:! ! !
how come?
Shishi, this girl is not...
A blast of thunder struck in his mind, Lu Han was burnt outside and tender inside, and his two delicate eyebrows were tightly twisted into lumps, sinking into solemn contemplation.
auzw.com until the sharp cell phone ringing broke his mind.
"Master, it's not good, Miss Shishi is gone!"
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In the evening, steaming potato chicken was served on the table.
The fresh and tender chicken nuggets are overflowing with fat, sticking to the golden and fragrant potatoes, and the sauce is fragrant. Munan gazed eagerly, admiring Gu Yuze's obedience to the countryside while secretly twisting a piece of chopsticks into his mouth.
Gu Yuze sat across from her. At first, Mu Nan was eating but not paying attention. After a while, Yu Guang found that Gu Yuze didn't seem to change much.
Munan pulled his head from his rice bowl and saw Gu Yuze's thoughtful eyes falling on him for a long time.
"Look at what I do, no matter how good I look, I can't eat it as a meal. You can eat something quickly." Munan said vaguely.
Gu Yuze nodded, rubbed his fingertips on the corner of Munan's lips, and removed a stick of white rice.
With the gentle movements, the concern in the eyes, and a handsome skin bag, Munan throbbed with care.
With the warm touch of his fingertips, Munan's thick face blushed, and he quickly buried his head and focused on tasting Master Gu's cooking skills.
Gu Yuze, who was gentle and slurred while eating, was almost poisonous, and Munan missed the overbearing and arrogant Great Demon Gu.
Gu Yuze's weird behavior lasted until the evening after washing up.
The lights of the world outside the glass wall are beginning to shine, and the city's neon lights are shining and prosperous. With the curtains drawn, Munan sat cross-legged on the head of the bed as usual, turned on the laptop to browse the latest military documents.
She rested her head on Gu Yuze's shoulder, tilted her head, and tapped the keyboard with her fingertips. After Gu Yuze had dealt with the group affairs, he turned his eyes and fell on the laptop on Munan's lap.
She was browsing some Western military information, complicated English, all kinds of complicated wars and even violent conflicts.
During the night with Munan, Gu Yuze can always see some of her almost accustomed professional characteristics. Blood, violence, terror, passion, all these are in Munan's eyes reflecting the screen light.
She seemed to be used to the rain of bullets.
Gu Yuze still had lingering fears and didn't want to let her lead the life of the army. Knowing that Lin Qingyu turned out to be the culprit who hurt her, the idea of ​​trying to protect her at all times was almost extreme.
Munan rubbed his head on Gu Yuze's shoulder, and suddenly said, "I'm leaving tomorrow, my head is tight."
Gu Yuze squinted his eyes, feeling unhappy about being alone and widowed: "Tomorrow, didn't you say you will return to the team next Monday?"
Munan sighed helplessly, and poked his fingertips at the computer screen: "Something has happened in Europe, it's very troublesome. I named it by name and asked our special team to investigate and solve it."
As for the specific matter, Munan did not say.
From her slightly tangled brows, one could faintly see the seriousness of the situation.
"It's a big country. Is it possible that only your special forces can complete this work?" President Gu was obviously dissatisfied, and firmly grasped Munan's slender waist.
Munan was afraid of itching, laughed and avoided, put the laptop on the bedside table, and pinched it back.
"This is a business matter, and it involves national security." Munan stretched out his snow-white palms and showed a smile that Gu Yuze couldn't wait to pull it off. "I can't be a heroic ambition because of Beauty Township, don't you?"
Gu Yuze raised her eyebrows proudly, who is a beauty? Who is the hero?
The answer is obvious.
The ideal of being with this little fox is full, and the reality is quite skinny.
Munan was still as restless as it was eight years ago, always sings against him, becoming more and more pampered and arrogant, making Gu Yuze itchy with hatred, but also unable to extricate his preference.
Seeing that Gu Yuze's expression was not right, Mu Nan hurriedly moved over and touched his chiseled chin.
"Young master, don't worry, I won't have any trouble. You quickly return to Shenghua to make money. I will have to rely on you for the rest of my life."
For Mu Xiaonan's children's shoes, the face is something outside of the body, whether you want it or not, money is a necessary thing, you have to ask for it.
Gu Yuze is like a person who lacks money. Not only can he raise Munan in this life, he can also raise him in the next life and the next.
About Mo felt that Gu Yuze's sullen face was amused. He got closer and still had a faint masculine aura. Munan couldn't help but touched his chin again, exclaiming in his heart, it feels really good.
It would be great if Gu Yuze could grow bigger and smaller, so that she could put the smaller Gu Yuze in her pocket and take a look at it anytime, anywhere.
Gu Yuze grabbed her messy fingers everywhere, her eyes faintly: "Little slave, go back to Shenghua with Ben Shao."
Munan shrugged, "What about the troop? This troop will survive without me."
The Blue Eagle Special Forces are the sharpest knives of the Southern Military Region, with a gathering of talents of all colors and complex and diverse tasks, and they will carry forward with heavy burdens for all the people on this land.
Gu Yuze: "There are many cocktail parties in the circle, but I really want to participate."
A group of beautiful women suddenly appeared in Munan's mind, flowers and butterflies seemed to be dancing around Gu Yuze. Mu Nan's pretty face collapsed immediately and threatened bitterly: "If you dare to find another woman, I will destroy you!"
In Munan's eyes, Gu Yuze is a typical golden dog's tail flower, attracting mosquitoes and bees and flies.
Gu Yuze squinted his eyes with a smile, looked at Mu Nan Qingjun's face, and looked at her pink lips without a trace, suddenly unable to move his eyes.
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