My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Zheng Jing patted her hand to comfort her: "It's okay, your throat is hurt, you may need to raise a few days to get better. Don't worry, don't become dumb, Stupid girl, you worry too much."

In fact, he was also very afraid of Zheng Lun’s throat problem, because Yang Muyan hurt her throat, and after the speech became hoarse and unpleasant, she hated all the people with good voices.

Zheng Lun's voice is kind of soft and soft, with a girl's unique tenderness, very nice.

Before Yang Muyan, Gu Qianyue poisoned Zheng Lun and wanted to make her dumb. She poisoned Gu Qianyue specifically for her throat, and she was very vicious.

Fortunately, after checking the recovery situation of Zheng Lun, Mutong said that there was not much problem. Zheng Lun can't speak now, just because the wound of his throat ulcer has not recovered, and when he recovers, he can make a sound.

"If you don't worry, I will let Dr. Mu come to show you."

Zheng Lun nodded and agreed.

She thought it would be safer to let Mutong look at it again, otherwise it would be too late to see it when something went wrong.

Zheng Jing wanted to tell Zheng Lun that he had found her biological parents and he could marry her in the future.

However, seeing Zheng Lun's condition is still not very good, he stubbornly resisted.

Mu Tong said that let Zheng Lun have to recuperate these days, which is conducive to the recovery of the body, let her rest in peace of mind!

He must first solve that Gu Qianyue!

In the evening, Zheng Jing returned to Zheng's house from the hospital, and then sent Gu Qianyue a message asking him to come home.

Half an hour later, Gu Qianyue came in a car.

His appearance is very beautiful, fair skin, medium build, and slightly thin. Today he is wearing a light gray plaid shirt, casual trousers of the same color, and brown casual shoes. There was nothing that made him feel dark and spicy inside.

Zheng Jing was sitting in the living room, making a pot of tea. The water in the teacup was steaming hot, and he caught the air and sight.

"Qianyue is here? Come and sit, I heard you like to drink frozen top oolong, how about the one I bought."

His voice was as usual, neither too enthusiastic nor too cold, as if nothing had happened.

There was no light in the living room, the sun was falling, and the vision was blurred.

Gu Qianyue watched Zheng Jing sitting alone on the sofa. He couldn't see Zheng Jing's expression clearly, but he intuitively told him that something was wrong.

A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and disappeared.

"Brother Zheng Jing, why are you at home alone? Uncle Zheng and Aunt Pei? Has Lunlun not yet returned from Germany? I haven't seen her for several days. My mother has been chatting with Lunlun for these two days. !"

Criminal psychology says that when a person is guilty, there will be more words, and criminals will habitually say more than before to divert attention from others, while also eliminating their own tension and anxiety.

Zheng Jing is really too experienced in dealing with criminals. He deliberately created a repressive environment, which gave Gu Qianyue a very heavy psychological pressure and made him chaotic.

As long as they are not specially trained like the deer, any criminal will have strong psychological fluctuations.

Xiaolu now has no psychological fluctuations in killing, and the lie detector can't detect whether the words she said are true or false. Her psychological quality is already very good. After three years of special training by the killer organization, she The psychological quality is already very strong.

According to Jing Yichen’s investigation, Gu Qianyue had not received any special training in this area. He was only very proficient in computers, and he was a bit smart and scheming. However, when he met a professional criminal police, his pretense was very easy to be torn. open.

For example, he has already had a strong vigilance against Zheng Jing now, and he has not even walked across the Zheng Jing to sit down, nor even drank the tea that Zheng Jing made him.

Zheng Jing’s face was hidden in the shadows, and he didn’t answer any questions from Gu Qianyue. He still said in a steady tone: “What are you standing for, come and sit.”

Zheng Jing now admires Jing Yichen somewhat.

Yichen always wanted to kill Jing Yiran with the prospect, but he endured for more than 20 years.

Now that Gu Qianyue was standing in front of him, Zheng Jing felt that he needed to use all his energy to control himself before he could kill Gu Qianyue.

He could hardly bear even a day!

Gu Qianyue slowly walked across from Zheng Jing, sat down on the sofa, and asked him, "Brother Zheng Jing, why don't you turn on the light? The sky is already so dark."

Zheng Jing suddenly smiled, he drank tea, and then said indifferently: "What do you do with the lights on? Let me see your heart? Or let you see my expression?"

"What are you talking about, why can't I understand?"

Gu Qianyue wrinkled her delicate eyebrows and asked blankly.

"Oh, is that right? Can't you understand this? Well, I said a little you can understand."

The last light of the sun also completely disappeared, and the living room fell into darkness and silence.

Gu Qianyue couldn't bear the pressure before Zheng Jing spoke again, so he stood up and pressed the switch on the wall.

The light reappeared, and Zheng Jing had no idea when to stand behind him.

"Are you afraid?"

"I... yes, I was a little afraid of darkness since I was a kid. Don't laugh at me, Brother Zheng Jing." Gu Qianyue's tone was only a slight pause, and he quickly returned to nature, as if he was really scared by the darkness.

"I haven't said anything, why are you afraid? Gu Qianyue, you are so courageous, I think you act so cruelly, I think how tall you are, it turns out to be just bullying and fearing."

Gu Qianyue took a step back involuntarily. His face was pale, but there was no particular confusion. He frowned: "Brother Zheng Jing, what's wrong with you today? How do you say such a strange thing?"

"Oh, maybe I shouldn't call you Gu Qianyue, I should call you... Xiaohai."

Gu Qianyue's pupil shrank suddenly!

how come!

How can Zheng Jing know his nickname!

Shouldn't anyone who knows his name be dead now?

Yes, they are all dead, they have been dealt with by him and Yang Muyan!

Oh, no, no, there is a **** Zheng Lun!

Is Zheng Lun thinking of the past?

Gu Qianyue had a moment of panic, but soon he realized that even if Zheng Jing knew his name was Xiaohai, what could he do! This cannot prove any problem!

He gritted his teeth and bowed his head in a sad tone: "Brother Zheng Jing, you know my past? I thought I was hiding very well. The previous experience was too painful. I forced myself to forget it."