Chapter 482: Xiao Mei's distress

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Almost everyone was shocked by Liu Qing's words. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Usually Liu Qing gives them the impression that she is a hanger, a hippie smile and a cynical appearance. However, he never imagined that he would experience such a terrible past. He was so bloody that he overtook people. It doesn't feel enough to be able to hate someone to death, how much resentment does he have? Especially his laughter, somehow, it made people feel the pain hidden deep in his heart.

Mu Wanqing looked at him in a daze, her face was weak and pale, and two lines of tears couldn't help but slide down her cheeks. Although the two have not been married for too long, they have experienced a lot of things. But in the past, she never thought that her husband would have such a big thing to hide from herself. And under his appearance, he has been enduring painful suffering. The scene with him passed by in front of my eyes, full of life and laughter. But most of the time, he coaxes himself and makes himself happy. Combined with today's everything, Mu Wanqing finally understood why he had that bottle of Heaven No. 3 in his pocket. Why, sometimes he is so good, he will suddenly run away with an ugly face. Under his lazy mask, how many unbearable and painful experiences are hidden?

This wife of mine is really a failure. He has never been measured by his own standards, and he has never really tried to understand him.

Anna sighed softly, she had spent countless efforts and used many ways of hypnosis. There was no way to fully mobilize his emotions. It's a good thing that Xiao Mei, that little girl, was able to make Liu Qing think that she was Xiao Lisa so easily. So, who should try it first? Anna glanced around, hesitating.

Seeing Liu Qing's seemingly vicious face, I listened to his terrible words. Xiao Mei not only did not have the slightest fear, but from the trembling of his body, he felt his pain and confusion. The tearing laughter reached her ears, making Xiao Mei's heart sore and painful. He looked at his love and pity in his eyes. It also made Xiao Mei's heart like a knife. A pair of pink fists hit his chest hard, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain: "Uncle, uncle, I don't want you to be like this." I'm not going to be a substitute for Lisa either. I'm Meimei, your cutest and favorite Meimei. Uncle, wake up, I don't want to see you in such pain. ”

Anna was immediately startled when she saw that Xiao Mei refused to act according to her instructions. The current Liu Qing is in a murderous situation. If you anger him, don't go wrong.

Liu Qing's body shook heavily, and his expression twisted strangely. Sweat soaked his underwear, hair. Between the eyebrows, it tightened and loosened. Deep in his throat he groaned like a beast: "Little Lisa? Eyebrows? ”

"Yes, yes. I'm Meimei. Xiao Mei desperately hugged Liu Qing, crying and shouting: "Uncle, I am your Meimei." I don't want to do anything little Lisa. I love you, uncle. No matter how much my mother opposes it, it's okay if you don't want me, uncle. Meimei in this life, he only loves you alone, uncle. Even if you die, Meimei will only love you. Uncle, I beg you. Don't be a little Lisa anymore, I don't want to be a substitute for her. Meimei's heart hurts so much, it's so uncomfortable. ”

Yun Jinlan's face was already pale, but all of a sudden, she sat down on the chair weakly. Although I already knew that my daughter was very stubborn, the things she decided would never change easily. But I really didn't expect that she would be obsessed with it to this extent.

"Eyebrows?" Liu Qing panted heavily, as if he was still in a period of confusion, and said stupidly: "Are you eyebrows?" ”

"Uncle~" Xiao Mei saw that he finally showed signs of soberness, and cried with joy, and kissed him desperately. She kissed him heavily on the lips.

"Alas, failed." Anna sighed regretfully, but she couldn't blame Xiao Mei. As a woman, she also knows very well how much psychological pain she will suffer if she is asked to be a substitute for another woman.

"Xiao Mei, you, you stop me." Yun Jinlan rushed forward angrily, trying to pull Xiao Mei away, and said angrily: "How many times have I told you, you are not allowed to have more than hand in hand with Liu Qing." Maybe if she was an old man, even if Yun Jinlan was unhappy, she would pinch her nose and recognize it. But Liu Qing is absolutely impossible. That guy has more than one leg with himself. If you go back to be with Xiao Mei again, this kind of thing is unacceptable no matter what.

Unexpectedly, Yun Jinlan pulled twice, but she didn't pull it away. was so angry that her face turned red, and she secretly scolded this dead girl for holding it so tightly. While she was using a little force, Liu Qing slowly pushed Xiao Mei away, although it was still wet and sweaty. But his face was obviously much better, especially the pair of eyes, which were neither terrible nor his usual frivolity. It's so deep that it's completely impossible to see.

"I'm sorry, Meimei." Liu Qing looked at her quietly and spoke softly. Reaching out to help her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I shouldn't have treated you as little Lisa." You are you, the unique Xiao Mei, cute and beautiful Meimei. ”

"Big, uncle~" Xiao Mei's little face showed a look of grievance, opened his mouth and cried loudly, and fell on Liu Qing's chest. The little fist pounded desperately: "Uncle, you bully me." The eyebrows were really uncomfortable just now, and my heart seemed to be broken. Uncle, Meimei doesn't want to taste this kind of taste anymore. ”

"Huh!" Liu Qing laughed hoarsely, let her hold and pound. Stroking her head, he said softly: "Okay, okay, if you keep fighting, I'm afraid I'm going to be hit by you with internal injuries." ”

"I don't care, anyway, you are not allowed to bully me in the future, you have to love me and love me." Xiao Mei put his hands on his chest and pouted, "Also, you can't use me as that little Lisa anymore." ”

"You can hurt you, but you can't love you." Liu Qing shook his head and said seriously.

Xiao Mei's expression just darkened slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then, do you love that little Lisa?" ”

Anna wanted to stop her from asking, but she vaguely felt that things had changed a little. In Liu Qing's eyes, there was no longer the hidden depression in the past.

Liu Qing's trembling hand took out the cigarette, and when he just took one in his mouth, Xiao Mei snatched the lighter. Obediently and skillfully help him point it.

Liu Qing took a deep puff of cigarette before closing his eyes and slowly shaking his head: "No, I don't love her." It's just that she's as cute as you are, and I like it. ”

When it came to not loving, not only Xiao Mei breathed a sigh of relief, but almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief. But Xiao Mei was unconvinced, snatched Liu Qing's cigarette, and snorted: "I don't want to compare with that little Lisa, I don't allow you to compare, I don't allow you to compare." ”

"Good, good. If you don't compare, you can't compare. After Liu Qing said this, Xiao Mei smiled and stuffed the cigarette back into his mouth. He tiptoed on his face and took a sip: "Uncle, you are still very good to me." After a pause, he asked suspiciously: "But, uncle, you have been thinking about that little Lisa, what is so good about her?" Is it really better than eyebrows? ”

Liu Qing smoked a cigarette violently, reached out and inserted her hair into her hair, and sneered: "You are really quite narcissistic." He swept around the conference room, shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "Everyone saw it just now, and I believe you also know clearly that I am not mentally healthy." In layman's terms, it's mental illness. Specifically, it's veteran syndrome. Because of some situation that even I couldn't figure out on my own, I suddenly felt that I could see a lot of things more openly. Since things have come to this point, let me tell you all about what is going on. ”

"Uncle, why don't you tell us about that little Lisa first?" Xiao Mei has a grudge against her because she was wronged. But I'm very curious.

Of course, not only Xiao Mei, except for Alice, who knew a little about the hidden situation, the rest of the women showed a look of listening.

Anna hesitated for a moment, and saw that Liu Qing's face was normal. There was no blocking. If Liu Qing can tell Xiao Lisa's story completely in front of so many people, without losing control of her emotions. Then it can be concluded that he really gave up that burden under the influence of some opportunities just now. Moreover, this kind of thing that he holds back and does not want to reveal is shared with others, especially in front of these women who are inextricably linked to him and have a deep position in his heart.

Liu Qing smoked a cigarette and thought for a moment. He sighed lightly and said: "Actually, things are not complicated, little Lisa is an Iraqi girl whose parents died under the well-known bombing of fighter planes. She hates the U.S. military more bitterly. I, on the other hand, was hired by local guerrillas. A general who went to assassinate an American soldier ......"

What happened was told in his mouth. His expression was so calm, as if he was recounting something that had nothing to do with him. It's just that when it comes to the bruises and bruises all over her body that little Lisa was tortured and killed after refusing to tell his whereabouts, she is dying. His face showed a hideous look of anger again. All the women present were angry with the enemy, and they angrily scolded the bestial behavior of the American mercenaries.

"The old lady is going to be there, kicking all their balls one by one." Fu Jundie couldn't bear it anymore, and a violent slap shook the conference table into cracks. Gritting his silver teeth, he shouted angrily: "What a murder king, the old lady wants to smash his neck." ”

"Hmph." Sitting in the corner, Julie, who was silent, also flew with a sharp knife in her hand, and said coldly: "Liu Qing." It turned out that the rattlesnake mercenaries were wiped out, and the killer king was hung on a telephone pole by Ling Chihou and exposed to the sun for three days and three nights before he died. You actually did it? Hmph, relieving, really relieving. It's a shame that those Americans want to save face and block the news so tightly. ”