Chapter 100: He's Not Your Beloved

I don't want you to call me Brother Shen! Shen Bancheng opened his mouth, and the sadness on his face was obvious:

"Qingqing, are you really, unwilling to call me Brother Bancheng again?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Shen, if you have to do this, then I can only live up to your kindness. ”

Mu Qinghan said, and handed over the power of attorney in his hand.

Shen Bancheng didn't expect that Mu Qinghan would rather not want this piece of land! He would rather let her child fall into the hands of others than call him Brother Bancheng again!

"Qingqing...... This thing, since it has been given to you, it is yours, you take it well. ”

When Shen Bancheng said this, he was a little depressed, his heart seemed to be missing, there was a constant cold wind pouring in, and there was a hand, holding his heart tightly, it was cold, painful, and they couldn't breathe!

That's the feeling that even when he knew that Mu Qinghan was being hunted down, he didn't have it!

"As for the matter between you and Li Tingshen, I won't give up, Qingqing, he's not your lover!"

"I know, Brother Shen, thank you for caring about me. ”

Mu Qinghan's gaze stayed on the power of attorney for a long time before he raised his head:

"I've been through so much, naturally I won't be stupid enough to believe in the words of a lifetime and a couple. ”

But I will! I can give it to you! Shen Bancheng wanted to grab Mu Qinghan's shoulder and say this to her loudly.

However, there was a force in the darkness that grabbed his body, didn't let him move, grabbed his throat, didn't let him speak, he could only watch Mu Qinghan leave in front of him and disappear from his sight.

"Young Master......"

"Hanbei, you say, once you miss some things, you will never come back?"

"Young Master, please don't ......"

Han Bei looked at Shen Bancheng, such a young master was something he had never seen before!

"You have to believe that the eldest lady has her own plans, and you and the eldest lady are childhood sweethearts. ”

Shen Bancheng's eyes finally lit up a little light, like a drowning man grasping the last straw, he clenched his fists and waved it in the air:

"Yes! I am Qingqing's childhood sweetheart, I am the one who grew up with Qingqing! I am the person who knows Qingqing best! She is very good at Li Tingshen, but she is just using it!"

These words sounded like Shen Bancheng's hypnosis to himself, and he muttered for a long time before he straightened out his clothes:

"Hanshan, this time, you did a good job. ”

The loss on Shen Bancheng's face had disappeared, and he had changed back to the usual arrogant Young Master Shen.

"Rong Ling. ”

Mu Qinghan propped up his arms, glanced lightly at Rong Ling, who was sitting upright in the driver's seat and driving seriously, and suddenly asked:

"Do you know that?"

Rong Ling was silent for a while before he said:

"That's what the eldest lady is asking about?"

Mu Qing smiled coldly:

"Five years ago. ”

She has always wondered why she saw Rong Ling again, she was like a different person, and even went up to talk to Shen Bancheng when she appeared in front of her again.

She was also thinking that Rong Ling had been working under Mu Beicheng before he came to her, so did Rong Ling also know about Mu Beicheng's assassination!

And Rong Ling's silence is the best answer!

"Who else knows about this?"

"I'm sorry, Miss, Rong Ling can't say. ”

"I can't say it, or I don't dare to say it!"

Mu Qinghan's eyes were sharp and full of fierceness, even if Rong Ling didn't look back, he could feel the pressure coming from the back seat. But she remained silent.

Mu Qinghan sneered again:

"Yes, very good!"

Well, it turns out that this matter has not been a secret from beginning to end! From the beginning, she was the only one who was kept in the dark!

"Stop!"

"Yes. ”

Rong Ling parked the car on the side of the road, Mu Qinghan got out of the car, crossed the walking path, walked to the river, leaned on the railing, and felt the faint breeze, only then did he feel the sullenness in his heart go down a little.

Rong Ling silently put a coat on her, and only after Mu Qinghan ripped off the coat did he say:

"Miss, please don't catch a cold, Sir will be worried. ”

"Well, that's right, after all, you're his man. ”

Mu Qinghan's faint words made Rong Ling's face change, standing half a step away from Mu Qinghan, and bowing his head:

"Miss, please don't question Rong Ling's loyalty!"

"I'm not accusing you. ”

Mu Qinghan crossed his fingers, propped his arms on the railing, and let the wind blow on his face with some chill:

"I'm just stating one thing. Alright, let's go back. ”

"Yes, Miss. ”

Sometimes, the superior doesn't need to do anything, just stand there and just act as usual, the calmer he is, the more oppressive his subordinates feel.

Mu Qinghan got into the car and pinched her eyebrows gently, no matter what, the misunderstanding between her and Mu Beicheng was solved, as for Rong Ling, presumably today's events would also make her remember a little bit.

Back at the villa, Qin Nan had already left, Li Tingshen was the same as before she left, sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper, seeing her come back, he closed the newspaper, raised his head, and smiled in his eyes:

"Are you back? I thought the President would leave you for dinner, and I was planning to go over. ”

This immobile appearance like a mountain, it's strange that Mu Qinghan can believe his words!

Li Ting stood up with a deep smile, leaned over and hugged Mu Qinghan's waist, and said affectionately in her ear:

"So, madam, have you figured out where we're going to relax?"

Mu Qinghan pouted silently and looked at Li Tingshen, this matter hasn't passed yet!

"What do you want, ma'am?"

Li Ting looked at Mu Qinghan with a deep smile, and his face was full of the words 'where are we going to play', so naΓ―ve that it made people a little speechless.

Mu Qinghan had a formulaic smile on his face:

"I think I said, I'm really busy!"

"It's okay! I'll give you a holiday!"

Li Tingshen waved his hand, and he was very atmospheric!

Where is she talking about the secretary's work! Mu Qinghan froze, and went upstairs directly, Li Tingshen was unwilling to let her go like this, although it was just an expedient measure just now, but now he really had this thought!

"If my wife doesn't want to go to the grassland, how about going to the flower city? I heard that there is an autumn flower show there!"

Mu Qinghan was annoyed by Li Tingshen's unrelenting attitude, and glared at him fiercely:

"If Mr. Li wants to go, you can take Miss Luo with you, oh, she can't go. You can find a little girl to go with you, but don't come to me, okay! I really don't have time or mood, go out with you!"

"Really, shall we go to the northern suburbs? You had a good time there. ”