Seeing that Lai Ting's hand was about to knock on Liu Yuhan's door, Song Qianqian took a big step, stepped forward and grabbed her hand and pulled her aside.

"What are you doing? Why are you pulling me for? If you don't tell Yuhan about such a big thing now, when will you wait?"

Seeing Song Qianqian tugging her arm hard, Lai Ting looked puzzled.

Song Qianqian shook his head, frowned deeply and asked: "Of course you can tell Yuhan now, but have you ever thought about the consequences, according to Yuhan's current thoughts, what if she gives up recovering her father in the hospital after knowing the truth?"

Lai Ting was suddenly stopped by Song Qianqian's rhetorical question, yes? Why didn't she think of this situation? According to Yu Han's determination to draw a clear line with Lu Ziqi now, she would definitely do it if she gave up rehabilitation. But if you don't tell her the truth, it will be too unfair to Lu Ziqi.

No, it's unfair to both of them. Why can't two people who love each other be together because of some external factors?

"Then what should I do? Yuhan is like this, so isn't Brother Lu going to die of sadness?"

Lai Ting is just an outsider, and she feels uncomfortable, so Lu Ziqi has to die of sadness.

Song Qianqian sat on the sofa, her head lowered, her long eyelashes blinked, and the shadow fell under her eyes like a big fan, cute and mysterious.

"Sadness is certain, death is not enough. Let's find a chance to breathe Yuhan, give her a preventive shot first, and then we'll see her reaction, and then we will see the opportunity to act, right?"

Lai Ting sighed deeply again, there was only this way now.

"Ouch, why do you feel so tired? Falling in love is like fighting a world war, and it's tiring and exhausting. ”

Song Qianqian smiled softly, looked at the heavy dark circles under Lai Ting's eyes, and patted her back: "Okay, okay, don't complain, it's not early, you better hurry up and rest, look at the dark circles on your face, it's almost overtaking our national treasure panda." ”

"What if I were a panda, would it be okay? I don't have to think about getting up early to go to work all day long, I can have food, and three meals a day are delivered to my mouth, that kind of life is beautiful when you think about it. ”

Lai Ting was not in a hurry to rest, she directly raised her legs and lay on the sofa, her feet were crossed on the edge of the sofa, and her head was pressed on Song Qianqian's thighs on her arms.

"You little lazy cat, you daydream all day!"

Song Qianqian stretched out his finger and pointed at Lai Ting's nose a few times, and her ruddy face glowed with a little red.

The wall clock on the wall had already pointed to eleven o'clock, but the two were still chatting endlessly. The rich bamboo on the top of the refrigerator is still growing vigorously, and the hanging basket on the side is also growing, and the two plants are also growing like a race.

Lu Zihao sat in the office, raised his right hand and pinched his eyebrows, he had just finished a video conference with some leaders of the country, and now his head is swollen and still hurts.

Wang Hao pressed the vacator, opened the curtains in the office, and poured a cup of tea and put it on Lu Zihao's right hand.

Lu Zihao stopped Wang Hao from preparing to turn on the light, the light outside was so bright, he didn't need to turn on the light, and his eyes were already stabbed.

Seeing that he looked very uncomfortable, Wang Hao bent down and asked, "Chief, is your head hurting again, do you want the doctor to come and take a look?"

Since he was discharged from the hospital, Lu Zihao's head often hurts, although he has been checked in the hospital and there is nothing wrong, but whenever he sees him in pain, Wang Hao is still very nervous.

Lu Zihao put down his right hand, slowly raised his head, as soon as the curtain opened, the lights outside were reflected all of a sudden, he got up and walked to the window, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the traffic on the street outside with a serious face.

Lu Zihao stood coldly, did not speak, and quietly looked at the scene outside. He was like a powerful and gloomy aura, like a ghost in the middle of the night.

Wang Hao stood aside, looking at Lu Zihao at this time, and he didn't dare to come out. After following him for so many years, Wang Hao knew that Lu Zihao was suppressing a strong anger at this time.

At this time, he still doesn't speak, it's better to be careful.

"Wang Hao, is it true that the tiger was killed in the video conference just now?"

Lu Zihao said in a deep voice, and his gloomy tone made people feel a little scary.

With a grunt, Wang Hao swallowed his saliva in fright, looked at Lu Zihao's back and said, "Chief, I also received this news just now, and I haven't investigated the authenticity of this matter." ”

Wang Hao said cautiously, beads of sweat already faintly rising on his forehead.

Hearing his answer, Lu Zihao slowly turned around, and his angry black eyes were glowing with a strong cold light. He stared at Wang Hao, his sharp gaze like a cheetah staring at his prey.

"Say it again!"

Lu Zihao's cold tone suddenly caused the temperature in the entire room to plummet by several degrees.

Even if the lights weren't turned on, Wang Hao still felt the cold look in Lu Zihao's eyes, like a sharp sword stabbing at his body.

Wang Hao not only shivered, but hurriedly lowered his head and said in a muffled voice: "Chief, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'll confirm it immediately." ”

Lu Zihao's face was pale, and he glared at him fiercely before turning back and looking out the window without saying a word.

Seeing his acquiescence, Wang Hao dared to walk out quickly.

After walking out of the office and gently closing the door, cutting off all contact between the office and the outside world, Wang Hao patted his chest and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

I was really scared to death just now, if it was before, Lu Zihao would have slapped the table angrily and cursed, but today is fine, but he just glared at him a few times, and he didn't need to scold.

Wang Hao took a big sip of the water cup on the table, and it wasn't until the bottom of the glass of water that he felt better. His heart was beating so fast just now that he thought he was about to have a heart attack.

Glancing at the outward light in the office, Wang Hao sighed softly, it seems that tonight, they are going to stay up late again.

Lu Zihao leaned in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, and his whole body exuded a depressive atmosphere.

The video conference just now, until now, his heart is still uncomfortable. It was mentioned at the meeting that the forces of the Thunder Bombardment Organization abroad have recently begun to expand again, and the embassies of several countries in China have been threatened. There are also some local Chinese who have also been injured to varying degrees.

Lu Zihao understands that this is Lei Rin who has begun to fight back, and it should be said that the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry is a person like Lei Rin.

During the meeting, he also heard a piece of news that surprised him immensely. Tiger, one of the founders of the Thunder Organization, and the only surviving of the four protectors around Lei Rin, was kicked out of the organization by Lei Rin for blaspheming Lei Rin's woman, and I heard that the person was also dead.

Lu Zihao raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and Lei Rin finally began to clean up the people around him. Based on his experience in the past few years and his understanding of him, Lei Rin will not let anyone around him pose any threat to him, even if it is someone who has contributed to him and shed blood.

Tiger is really stupid, if you could believe his bitter words in the last negotiation, you wouldn't have ended up like this.

But if the tiger is dead, he doesn't believe it.

Although he is an opponent with Tiger, Tiger's kung fu and ability are among the few people he admires.

If the tiger hadn't died, then he would have been able to get the exact location of Lei Rin and the number of terrorists from the tiger.

Lu Zihao made a bold guess, if the tiger is not dead, and it is still at the border with Vietnam, then he can contact the Vietnamese police and ask them to help find the tiger, in this way, can the safety of the tiger be temporarily guaranteed?

Lu Zihao looked into the distance, the night surrounded the whole city, on both sides of the road, rows of street lamps lit the night, making the night no longer so dark. The neon lights on the high-rise buildings are colorful, illuminating the night sky as if it were day.

Now the night is so beautiful and peaceful, the people here live a good and happy life, who would have thought that there are places where war is raging, and people there are living life is worse than death.

Lu Zihao sighed deeply, habitually touching his pocket, when his fingers just touched the empty pocket, his face was stunned at first, and then he pursed the corners of his mouth, and a smile was revealed.

How did he forget that he had quit smoking for a long time.

The little woman who was holding a cigarette and told him seriously that smoking was harmful to his health, until now when he thinks of her cute and serious appearance, he still can't suppress the throbbing in his heart.

By the light outside, he raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning, at this time, she should have slept, right? At tonight's party, the song they sang together actually got the first place, although he knew in his heart that it would contain some water, but he and Song Qianqian's cooperation was simply seamless, without any rehearsals, it was indeed good to be able to sing so well.

With such a large bonus, this girl won't be happy and can't sleep, right?

Lu Zihao took out his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally did not make the call. Forget it, the phone still doesn't call, in case it wakes her up to rest, it won't be good.

As soon as Song Qianqian was lying on the bed after taking a shower, Lai Ting ran in with her pillow, pulled the quilt and got into her quilt.

"What's the matter with you? Are you still coming to talk to me so late?"

Song Qianqian looked at Lai Ting, who kept drilling into her arms, and pushed this girl out with disgust.

"Qianqian, I'll sleep with you tonight, we haven't had a good chat for a long time, I'll be kind tonight, chat with you and catch up. ”

Lai Ting deliberately ignored the disgust in Song Qianqian's eyes, and squeezed into her arms as she spoke.