The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

His heart was uneasy, as if something had been severely pulled away at that instant, and he ran away from his fingers, making him unable to hold it no matter how hard he tried.

When he returned to the second floor, he saw the pried door at a glance. At this moment, he slightly opened a seam, probably not in a hurry.

Prying the door is not something Lin Qing can do.

From a moment ago, he had a little doubt. If Lin Qing could not ignore his call, thinking of what Liang Ruoyi had said, he narrowed his eyes suddenly, and his pupils shrank fiercely.

"Captain!" His subordinate whispered and took a step forward, trying to stop in front of Mu Li to explore.

Mu Li waved his hand and stopped: "My woman, I'll go by myself."

His inconvenience re-opened, and he retreated behind him.

"Lin Qing?" Mu Li's slender legs stepped into the door, and the area of ​​the old house was not large. You could see every corner with a glance.

He can see clearly in the dark, and the door of each room is tightly closed, because no one has lived for a long time, and it is easy to tell if someone has just been opened.

Obviously, none.

Mu Li settled in the doorway, and the recovered vision fell on the side wall of the living room.

Only there is a dead end.

Lin Qing was approached by Zheng Yan with a knife against her neck. She didn't dare to make a sound, and even her breath was shaking. Zheng Yan is no longer able to match a gun, so he always has three or five small knives on hand.

"Lin Qing, I heard your voice." Mu Li thinly twitched his lips, unable to hear his voice's emotions, but his black eyes stared at the dead corner coldly.

Almost as soon as he stopped, he could be certain there were two people.

Zheng Yan knew he couldn't take Lin Qing away this time, but didn't want to miss such a good opportunity. He knew that he could not confront Mu Li directly with his strength.

Listening to Mu Li's footsteps getting closer, Zheng Yan glanced back. There was a small balcony at the end of the living room, and the windows were half open.

Lin Qing's neck was touched by the cold knife point, and there was a tendency to pierce from time to time.

Mu Li was so close, she couldn't see him.

Lin Qing closed her eyes, feeling that the hand covering her mouth was loose. She suddenly opened the eyes of Yingshui, don't look away: "Mu Li, I'm here!"

Zheng Yan wanted to hold her too late, and cut heavily with the palm of her back neck. Lin Qing's body was soft, and she slowly leaned down the cold wall.

He retracted the knife, rushed to the living room almost at the moment Mu Li turned, and jumped into the window sill. He arched and was hiding behind a blind curtain.

Hearing Lin Qing's voice, Mu Li strode forward, he never felt that his footsteps were so heavy, he almost breathed and turned to the side wall.

"Lin Qing!" He breathed, but saw Lin Qing fell to the ground softly, and the snow-white shawl on his shoulder was stained with dust from the ground.

Lin Qing lost her consciousness and crooked to the side of the wall.

Mu Li rushed to her, shaking her palm with her rounded shoulders, and he trembled. He explored her nose, and her tight nerves relaxed a little.

Fortunately, she is fine.

Okay.

Mu Li hugged her tightly in her arms, wrapped her thin waist with one hand, and tightened her shoulders with one hand, a domineering and possessive gesture, as if to rub her into her body.

He was scared, he was really scared.

At the moment Lin Qing fell to the ground, the pale little face was not angry, and his heart was violently choked.

He didn't know how much he regretted, nor had he ever regretted it now, leaving her trapped here to bear those pains that did not belong to her.

Holding her arm no longer willing to let go, Lin Qing never opened her eyes.

She was tired. Although Zheng Yan's start was not too heavy, she woke up with no energy. Perhaps a good night's sleep.

Maybe when she woke up, she had escaped from her nightmare. Mu Li was still her Mu Li, and nothing changed.

Mu Li released her, and looked at her carefully through the faint night. The small face of Qingxiu lost weight a few days, her eyes were closed, but the corners of her eyes were soaked with tears.

He couldn't imagine how scared she was, and even more so, how painful and cold she felt when she heard what he said on the phone.

How she wished that he would be by her at that time, even if she only held out a hand, and didn't even explain a word, even if she only looked at her.

But she waited so long without waiting.

At that moment, her heart was really cold.

But even so, she was still waiting.

Waiting for him seemed to be endless. She was always waiting for him, but waiting for the results of tearing her heart one by one.

This time, it is still the case.

Lin Qing's head leaned against Mu Li's arms, it seemed that he felt the familiar breath, and he gave him a double stroke on his chest.

Mu Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked down at her tightly, never expecting to see him again.

He thought the three days were short, but he thought it was so long.

Mu Li's long fingers lightly brushed her cold face, and then carefully picked her up. These hands, which did not shake the gun, could not help but tremble.

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"Lin Qing, let's go home."

He was afraid that in the next second he would lose Lin Qing again, and every step under his feet would go extremely fast.

Lin Qing seemed to hum in his arms, and Xiu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but those eyes never opened.

She must have had a nightmare, maybe he hadn't come to save her in the dream.

Mu Li was holding her and was about to turn. Suddenly he noticed something stopped. He quickly turned back and saw a flying knife rushing straight at him. The sharp point of the knife gave a cold light in the night.

He could have avoided it, even reaching out to block it. But he was holding Lin Qing in his arms at the moment, and after a moment's pause, he lost the best time to avoid it.

Mu Li turned around halfway, and cold light flashed through the smoke and dust.

He didn't frown, and the knife fell into his back shoulder.

If he doesn't stop, Lin Qing will be injured.

"Captain Mu, have you forgotten something?" Zheng Yan was in the dark of the balcony. He used the curtains to hide, Mu Li didn't see his face.

"If you have something to say, I don't have time to spend with you here." Mu Li's eyebrows showed a cold chill, and his back shoulder was bleeding, and the knife was so deep that the knife itself was not long .

"I helped you to rescue Mrs. Mu from those people. The knife was evened out just now." Zheng Yan still didn't show up, and he looked back downstairs as he said.

Sure enough someone is guarding below.

"Since you saved her, why did you harm her again?" Mu Li was angry, Lin Qing was unconscious now. He was too lazy to hide in the balcony.

In the obvious place, he saw it just before the turn, but he didn't want to ignore it.

"Harm her? I didn't." Zheng Yan's voice was a little more deliberate. He calculated the probability of escaping here, obviously Mu Li would not let him leave easily. "Compared to what Mu Jun did, I was right Does she obviously help? "

"What on earth do you want to say?" Mu Li turned and looked at the balcony, her eyes cold and ruthless.

Zheng Yan stepped out of the darkness, stood on the balcony and stretched his figure for a long time by night, the face cast a shadow and could not see his face.

"Since three years ago, I have vowed to kill you, Mu Li." Zheng Yan bit his hate, and his eyes set off an angry tide. "I want you to taste what it means to die."

"It's better to die?" Mu Li drew the corners of her lips and looked at the eyes of the people in her arms.

But what he cared about was another word in Zheng Yan's mouth.

three years ago?

Mu Li thought of the accident three years ago.

"who are you?"

Zheng Yan's face after plastic surgery couldn't find any defects, but he had no emotions: "Aren't you terrific? Can't you cover the sky in city A alone? Why can't anyone guess me?"

Zheng Yan sneered, and manually moved behind his back in the night, a small knife gave out a cold light, exuding a heavy cold metal feeling.

Mu Li's heart froze, and he had guessed a few minutes, but that person was still alive?

Suddenly, when the explosion happened, all evidence pointed to the accident, and the Liang family easily escaped from the incident. There were too many wounded after the incident. They recovered all the injured, but found one missing on the way.

Mu Li immediately brought someone back to the scene in person. No one knew that a second explosion had suddenly occurred. When they searched again, they could not find the trace of Zheng Yuan.

Mu Li took a person for three days and three nights without sleep, and even searched several times under the cliff not far from the explosion, but even Zheng Yuan's dead capital was not found.

He returned in disappointment, when all of them thought that Zheng Yuan was dead.

Although he could not see the person in front of him, Mu Li felt more and more familiar with the sound. Is it really him?

Zheng Yan took the moment of his distraction, flew the knife out of the shot, and Mu Li was too late to avoid. When he avoided it, his arm was unstable and he fell into Lin Qing.

Mu Li lowered his curse, but saw the figure flicker on the balcony a few meters away, and the next moment, Zheng Yan snatched Lin Qing from his hand and took the comatose woman into his arms.

"Let her go." Mu Liguang looked cold, and they were very close. This time Muli saw Zheng Yan's face clearly.

This was not the face he knew.

"Why, if you change your face, Mu Mu will not recognize him?" Zheng Yan's hand caught Mu Li's attention.

Mu Li's eyebrows tightened suddenly, his eyes fell on Zheng Yan's hand against Lin Qing's knife.

"what on earth do you want?"

Zheng Yan could see that he was nervous.

The nervous man who had been so calm and calm at this moment was clearly breathing heavily.

Lin Qing was still in a coma, and the sharp point of the blade abutted on her slender neck, and stroked lightly on her thin skin.

"I said, I just want to give you all the pain at that time." Zheng Yan's eyes, engulfed by hatred, were gloomy and dark. If Lin Qing was dead, Mu Li would surely die.

Mu Li's black eyes became more and more gloomy, and every word was like falling into an ice pond: "The explosion at the time was not an accident, it was the people of the Liang family who moved their hands and feet."

"I don't care if it's an accident!" Zheng Yan suddenly raised his voice, his eyes staring at Mu Li, "I hate that I was already dying at that time, but I was so worthless! You know that I was abandoned What does it feel like? When I'm covered in blood and watching your car getting farther and farther, but can't even make a sound, where are you! "

His voice trembled, as if to release all the pain in the past three years, and the knife between Lin Qing's neck kept shaking.

Mu Li's eyes narrowed coldly, pulling out a sharp arc: "Let her go, if you want revenge, just rush at me."