The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Lin Qing wondered who his sister was.

"Jiang Tong, you're familiar with this name. I still give her the contact information." Ling Annan knew what she was going to ask behind her, and walked out of the supermarket door after speaking.

Lin Qing stood in place, and she couldn't tell the mood from the expression on her face alone: ​​"If this isn't Lu Xiao, it's someone else, I won't care. Ling Annan, don't blame Lu Xiao for leaving. "

At least Lu Xiao had something to say, no matter how much he loved, there was no way to stay with this man.

Ling Annan walked into the elevator and looked at her across the glass door. His eyes were cold and Lin Qing's words were still turning in his head.

Lin Qing didn't want to meet him again in the supermarket, so he left the supermarket.

When she said that Mu Li and others would be wrong, she didn't believe it, but it did not mean that she would not feel uncomfortable when she heard it. In particular, those words were spoken from Ling'an Nankou, which made people even more obstructed.

Her thoughts were complicated, she dropped her hands on the steering wheel, and turned around the street aimlessly. When she recovered, she drove the car outside the clinic somehow.

She glanced over and looked into the clinic through the glass window. After the clinic was renovated, the windows were clear. The hall always saw the busy figures of doctors and nurses.

The second floor and above are also connected floor-to-ceiling glass. The half-covered screen curtain can vaguely see the figure passing through the corridor, and the Yangguan falls in, so that the place for treatment and rescue is full of light. Such an open field of vision will also help you feel better .

Lin Qing saw Jiang Tong walk out of the office on the second floor, spoke a few words to the nurse who met in the corridor, and turned into another room.

Not long after, the nurse also pushed in.

The sunlight shone into the car, with the rare heat of winter, Lin Qing stretched out his palm to pick it up. When he held it, he could still feel the coolness of his fingertips.

When she started the engine to leave, when she raised her head, she accidentally saw the door of the room on the second floor pushed hard. The door shook and almost bounced back. The man pulled out the needle on the back of his hand and walked out. When he reached the door, he stretched his arms and put on the jacket.

From Lin Qing's point of view, he couldn't see the action of pulling out the needle. The tall figure attracted her eyes. Lin Qing didn't know he held his breath and looked intently. The face was familiar and amazing.

She clenched her hands on the steering wheel and pushed the door.

The man also walked hurriedly outward, his face gloomy and anxious. He frowned, and the nurse who had just given him a needle trot all the way behind, shouting a few times and couldn't help it, and Jiang Tong was still standing in the corridor on the second floor. She glanced casually and saw the one standing downstairs. Lin Qing.

At this time, her presence will only complicate matters.

Jiang Tong knew the reason for the man's interruption of treatment, looked at Lin Qing again, and turned back to the office.

When the man's footsteps were not so disordered, he walked on the smooth marble floor, with the illusion of a heart popping out of his body. The man shook his fists, his face was extremely dignified, and his mood was gradually sinking to the bottom.

As soon as he stepped out of the clinic door, he saw Lin Qing standing not far from looking at him. The expression was calm and incomprehensible, and his eyes were mixed with a few elusive griefs.

Seeing this, Mu Li thought she had received the news, strode forward and took her hand: "Go home."

Lin Qing has not responded yet, he has taken her to his car.

The man couldn't help asking why she was here, and took her to the seat of the co-pilot. His thin lips were a bit stiff, and he quickly fastened her seatbelt.

When he bypassed the front of the car and stepped into the car, Lin Qing unlocked the seat belt buckle and was ready to get out of the car.

"Don't leave separately. Put your car here first and go back with me."

"What are you doing here?" Lin Qing raised this doubt first.

Mu Li took her safety to re-tie her, and her sharp eyes kept her from resisting, but Lin Qing's eyes were also alienated. She wanted to calm down, and the previous things were lingering.

Mu Li didn't answer these thoughts at this time, and her words didn't seem to enter his ears. The man's arm clenching the steering wheel exploded with blue muscles. He stepped on the accelerator, and the body almost passed the road.

Lin Qing took a deep breath, held her seat belt and looked forward, making her voice sound as calm as possible: "Mom told you not to go for a physical examination, I said you wouldn't go, now, did you go by yourself? "

Mu Li finally listened to her words, and she understood what she meant: "It's not the time now, these words will be said later when I have time."

"It's free again." Lin Qing was tired of his perfunctory. "I've been waiting for you to speak, but you never told me anything. Now, do I have to wait until I feel good someday?" Then, willing to tell me, I can know what you are doing. "

"Lin Qing."

The following words followed closely: "How long have you met Jiang Tong like this?"

"Meeting this way?" Mu Li thought he had misunderstood him. He turned his head and looked at Lin Qing, but saw that her face didn't change color. Then the man suddenly understood, "Do you doubt me?"

"I do not."

"Aren't you suspecting that I'm derailed now?"

"Do you think you are derailing?" Lin Qing asked back.

"May I be derailed?" The man's expression sank, as if asking her, as if asking himself.

Lin Qing has never been so angry, but also knows that the words are too heavy. She admits that when he saw him at Jiang Tong's clinic, his whole body blood was pouring into his head, and he didn't have time for reason.

If it was normal, and if Ling Anan didn't say that sentence, she wouldn't be asking questions indiscriminately, at least, she would make things clear first. But today, she is indeed out of control.

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None of them spoke. Mu Li wondered how she could ask these questions at this juncture. Lin Qing didn't know what happened at home at this time.

In the end, it was the man who first said, "Go home first, these, and talk later."

"You don't have to say it in the future." Lin Qing didn't look away.

"I know you're angry." Mu Li pulled her hand and was thrown away.

"I'm not angry."

Mu Li's eyes darkened and he didn't speak again.

At this moment, Lin Qing's cell phone suddenly rang, and she looked at the caller ID Mu family. After the call was connected, the housekeeper hurriedly said a few words there, Lin Qing's face changed suddenly after listening.

She finally realized why the man was so anxious and gloomy that she hung up after a brief call.

Mu Li rushed home with Lin Qing, but she was still one step behind.

The housekeeper took the orange and stood outside the room. Lin Qing saw that there was no reason in her heart, and she quickly walked over and held her hand.

"Mummy." Orange Orange looked up and wanted to ask something, but said nothing to her mouth.

He didn't know what death was at his age, but the depression in the whole house was contagious, and Orange was noisy and noisy, Lin Qing was relieved, and he looked at the closed door and was worried. She pulled Orange together and waited outside the door.

Mu Li walked over with heavy steps and stopped with two legs outside the door.

Shen Yuhe was anxiously guarding the door, her hands clasped together in prayer, she did not even notice the presence of Mu Li.

When Mu Li arrived, the door just opened.

Dr. Li stepped out of the room. This time, he didn't say anything, and no words could express the heavyness and regret at this time.

Dr. Li was the first to see Mu Li, and the man's thin lips were opened. The sentence had not been asked yet. The doctor spread his hands and shook his head silently.

When Shen Yuhe was struck by lightning, she burst into tears. She looked at the door that separated life and death, her body almost fainted.

The steward quickly hugged her.

Mu Mu sank at the bottom and Lin Qing couldn't accept it for a moment, she could feel the man holding her hand suddenly tightening. She shook back, just trying to give him some strength at this moment, even if it was small.

"How is it, how is it" Shen Yuhe made a sound.

"Sorry, we have tried our best. He had a heart attack, and it was no longer halfway through the rescue."

Shen Yuhe couldn't hear this. He pushed Dr. Li and rushed into the room. She threw herself in front of Mu Yonghao's bed, her trembling lips shouting his name: "Yonghao, Yonghao!"

She yelled a few times without reaction.

Dr. Li patted Mu Li's shoulder. At this time, no amount of comfort was superfluous. He sank his voice: "The grief changes smoothly."

Mu Li stood still and did not move. When she heard crying from the room, Shen Yuhe covered her mouth, but she still made a sound. She shook Mu Yonghao's arm and wanted to see him open his eyes again, but not.

The room was full of medical equipment, and the display had long since shown any signs of life.

The nurse pulled out the drops on Mu Yonghao's hand, and then took the next step after removing the medicine bottle. Dr. Li winked at the door. The nurse took notice and left the room temporarily.

Shen Yuhe couldn't help crying: "You wake up, all I said that day was irritation. We have come here for so many years, do we still care about those things before?"

She kept talking, as if it was the only way to get a response, but in the end, she finally had to accept the fact that Mu Yonghao had left. Shen Yuhe fell beside the bed, holding Mu Yonghao's hand in both hands, she cried.

Sadness spread throughout the house on this day.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qing's nose was sore and his eyes were red.

At this time, the man is the pillar of the Mu family. He must calm himself down first. Mu Li walked behind Shen Yuhe, holding her arms on both sides: "Mom."

"Mu Li, your dad is gone." Shen Yuhe stood up with him, without knowing where his eyes fell. "He is gone."

After this sentence, Shen Yuhe lost her heart and did not speak for a long time. She sat on the bedside, and after a while, took out Mu Yonghao's uniform from the closet.

"Your dad said, he will go in this military uniform before leaving."

Mu Li nodded. He would do exactly what Mu Yonghao explained before his death. He looked at Mu Yonghao on the bed, this man taught him everything, but also let him down too much.

But now, he just left like this, like a gust of wind, and no one even knew if he wanted to say something before he left.

No one will know.

Mu Li stood at the bed, looking at Mu Yonghao's eyes full of sorrow. He would rather let this man let him continue to hate, it would be better to leave so completely.

"Dad, you just left like this without leaving a word for us. But I have something to say. I still can't agree with your approach, but in my heart you are my father after all."