Li Qing silently walked behind Lin Mengdie and followed her gaze to look out the window.

Su Fatzi was holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and he was jumping and beating the coconut on the tree, looking quite funny.

"You just saw it, right?" Li Qing laughed, "This fat man is stupid, and he still doesn't know that he was cheated." ”

Lin Mengdie still didn't say a word, and there was consistent indifference on her pretty cheeks.

Li Qing couldn't laugh at all, he squatted down and gently grabbed Lin Mengdie's hand: "Let's talk, okay?"

"Li Qing. Lin Mengdie suddenly opened her mouth, "I'm not that fragile yet, you don't need to comfort me." ”

Li Qing raised his head and stared at Lin Mengdie's dim eyes: "I'm really worried about you, Mengdie, the Lin family's affairs, I..."

"Thank you for saving my life and giving me a chance to get my revenge. Lin Mengdie withdrew her hand, "I want to be quiet for a while, can you go?"

After a moment of silence, Li Qing nodded: "You have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

Li Qing stood up and silently walked out of the room, he closed the door with his backhand, leaned against the wall quietly, and thought for a long time. What Li Qing was most worried about had happened, this incident of the Lin family had planted the seeds of hatred in Lin Mengdie's heart. A cruel life can always turn a kind and beautiful person into numb and cruel.

But Li Qing asked herself, if anyone encounters this kind of thing, who can ask her to let go of her hatred and become a Buddha on the spot? Since she can't even do it herself, why should she be harsh on others.

Li Qing wanted to knock on the door again and go in, staring at Lin Mengdie's eyes and asking if she was also on the list she hated. But when he raised his hand, he hesitated for a long time, but finally hung down silently. Li Qing couldn't tell whether he didn't dare to ask, or he was afraid of hearing a positive answer in Lin Mengdie's mouth.

With a deep sigh, Li Qing turned around and passed through the corridor in despair.

When passing by Su Xiaomei's room, the door creaked open, and Su Xiaomei stood at the door, looking at him with interest.

Li Qing glanced at her lightly: "What do you see me doing?"

"I expected it, but it's still interesting how you look now. ”

"Are you looking at my joke?" Li Qing was a little dissatisfied.

Su Xiaomei reached out and wrapped it around her waist, pulled out the dagger, and handed the end of the blade to Li Qing.

"What do you mean?"

Su Xiaomei said softly: "Both sides are blades, no matter what, it is yourself who cuts sooner or later." ”

Li Qing asked again: "What do you mean?"

Even though Su Xiaomei pursed her lips and didn't answer, Li Qing already understood what she meant.

"Help me take care of her, I'll be back tomorrow. Li Qing said and walked over.

The dagger circled between the slender jade fingers, Su Xiaomei crossed her waist, stared at Li Qing's departing back, and said in a low voice: "Li Qing, this is a dilemma, there is no compromise, you have to choose one." ”

Seeing that Li Qing didn't care about her at all, Su Xiaomei's delicate cheeks slowly flashed with embarrassment: "If you don't listen, forget it, but sooner or later you will regret it!"

Although Li Qing understood Su Xiaomei's words, he didn't really understand the meaning of these words until a few years later. But he thought to himself that even if he could have a premonition of what would happen later, he would never have made that cruel decision.

Fat Su finally knocked out the last unlucky coconut, touched the hot sweat on his head, turned around and waved his hand at Li Qing: "Hey, this is leaving?"

Li Qing was already in a very low mood, and did not reply to Su Fatzi's words, so he got in the car and left.

When he got into the car, he couldn't help but glance at the closed window on the second floor opposite, and vaguely saw a vague figure, gloomy and lonely.

Li Qing retracted his gaze, started the car, and drove away from Baling Mountain. He never imagined that since then, it would be several years later when he saw Lin Mengdie again. He has also been annoyed by this countless times, if he could be a little more vigilant at that time, even if Lin Mengdie drove him away, he would not leave easily, but quietly accompanied Lin Mengdie, a little longer, a little longer...

Driving aimlessly on the busy highway of Gangbei City, the scenery outside the car window flew by. Li Qing had a lot of things to deal with, but he was not in the mood at all at the moment.

The car drove across the bridge, Li Qing looked out the car window, saw the sign of the Shangdao Cafe, and parked the car on the side of the road.

Li Qing walked into the store, ordered a cup of iced coffee and sat down. He just wanted to find a quiet place to clear himself for a while, and take the opportunity to strip away the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

The decoration style of the Shangdao Cafe is similar to that of a similar café, and the reason why Li Qing has some impression of this place is because he was attacked by Nick for the first time on the street outside last time. At that time, Nick's location was the rooftop of this café.

Not long after I sat down, my phone rang.

Li Qing answered the phone, and Lin Qiuqiu's beautiful voice instantly sounded in his ears: "Where are you?"

"Just came out of Lin Mengdie's place, and now I'm in the café. ”

Lin Qiuqiu asked softly, "How is she doing?"

"It's not good. Li Qing lowered his head and was silent for a while before speaking again, "You're okay there, right?"

"I'm fine here, don't worry, help me take good care of her. I called you outside and didn't let anyone know that you took her to Lingang. ”

"Hmm. ”

After hesitating for a while, Lin Qiuqiu lowered his voice again and said, "There is one more thing, I think it's best to let you know." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Do you remember that black man?" Lin Qiuqiu said, "I just heard from my father's Di Zhan that he ran away. ”

"Ran away?" Li Qing was slightly stunned, "He's not dead?"

Di Zhan thought he was dead at first, so he didn't pay attention. In fact, he ran away two or three days ago, but we knew it too late. Li Qing, do you think this will be troublesome?"

Li Qing frowned: "This group of dumb people should be from the same organization, so they didn't ask anything?"

"Nothing has been heard. Lin Qiuqiu said in a low voice, "I'll go back and ask Di Zhan again, and see if anyone survives first." ”

"Don't worry too much, although these people were brought back by Lin Yuan from overseas, they should only have a simple employment relationship with him. Li Qing comforted, "In cases such as the failure of a task and the death of an employer, there are conventions within the industry, and there is absolutely no such thing as revenge." ”

Lin Qiuqiu replied softly: "I understand, but I still don't feel very comfortable, and I feel a little panicked." ”

"All in all, you should be careful and call me immediately if there is an update. Yang Xun is in Zhonghai, you can also find him directly. ”

"I see, you pay more attention to your body. In a few days, when my father is better, I will go back. I'm going to give Man Xuan a call, so let's do it for now. ”

"Well, I'm waiting for you at home. Li Qing said softly, and then hung up the phone.

Although the black man with good skills finally escaped, Li Qing didn't pay much attention to it, and only regarded this incident as a small prelude in life. After all, Li Qing was in a mess by the Lingang affair right now, and he didn't have time to care about whether there really was a mysterious organization composed of all mutes overseas, let alone whether this organization would pose a threat to him at some point.

Thinking about it in hindsight, Li Qing felt regretful. At that time, Lin Qiuqiu had obviously sensed something indescribable, but he ignored it.

Just on the night of Lin Yuan's death, the appearance of the black man's loyalty to Lin Yuan and his sworn protection to the Lord could already be seen, how could there be a simple employment relationship between the two people.

Placing the phone on the table, the waitress's iced coffee was already served.

Li Qing took a sip of the cup, then pursed his lips tightly and fell into deep thought again.

He sat at the Upper Island Cafe until nightfall, and the mobile phone on the table rang again, this time it was Qiao Xue.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up. ”

Li Qing leaned back and breathed a sigh of relief: "Shangdao Cafe, come here." ”

"What are you doing there?" Qiao Xue seemed to be quite surprised by Li Qing's location, and there was an inexplicable hint of panic in her tone.

Li Qing didn't think much about it, and asked rhetorically, "I'm in the Shangdao Cafe, is it strange?"

"No... Nothing, I'll go right over. After Qiao Xue finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

"Strange..."Li Qing muttered, threw the phone on the table, and turned his head to look out the window.

Just then, another guest walked into the café. He was about forty years old, with a thin build, a peaked cap, and the dim light of the café obscured most of his cheeks.

The man sat at the table in front of Li Qing, only half of the back of his head was exposed on the back of the chair. He reached over to the waitress and ordered a cappuccino, his voice thick and steady, sounding familiar.

It's neither too early nor too late, it's the prime time for the café to open. There were also many men and women who joined the team in pairs on the tables on all sides, talking and laughing in low voices, and the atmosphere was harmonious and subtle. And those who sit alone are sipping bitter coffee, with a melancholy expression, and a look of loss.

The man in front didn't attract much attention from Li Qing, he ordered another cup of espresso, and while drinking it, he quietly waited for Qiao Xue's arrival.

At this moment, the phone of the man in front of him suddenly rang. He picked up the phone quite naturally, and his voice was still unwavering: "What's the matter?"

Li Qing originally had no interest in the content of the conversation of others, but he was really good at hearing, and the voice in the other party's microphone still floated into his ears as if it were nothing.