"Actually, you don't have to leave in the future, you can earn more money with us, and you can live much happier than you in the military region." Qingran said softly.

Lin Zimu stared at Qingran, and his deep gaze made Qingran unable to see what Lin Zimu was thinking.

"Looks like I jumped into the dye vat and couldn't wash it." Lin Zimu said and walked forward, walked two steps and stopped, turned to look at Qingran, "I only ask you one question." ”

"What?" Qingran asked.

"Is it your power or your uncle's power?" Lin Zimu asked.

Qingran paused for three seconds, and her eyes dimmed slightly.

"Okay, needless to say, it seems that my life is still in danger, if I accidentally die, you don't want my parents to know, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to bury me, if you have time, burn a few beauties for me."

Lin Zimu said lazily and walked towards the car.

Qingran trotted forward and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die, if I don't die, I won't let you die." Zimu, in fact, I saw you for the first time......"

"You like me?" Lin Zimu took Qingran's words, and after speaking, he smiled lightly, "I've heard this sentence hundreds of times, women, just like that, like it or not, love it or not, I don't know, look!" Maybe next time, you'll be the one who points a pistol at my head and I'm the one who dies! ”

Lin Zimu opened the car door, got into the car, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

If nothing else, this task is almost completed, and I don't know what his woman is doing now!

Li Weiwei was confused.

Less sleep, headaches!

Nima, I slept too much and had a headache!

She saw that she was living in her own home, and thought about it for a while, she seemed to have seen her husband last night, and it was his husband who sent her back? Or did Lin Zimu send her back?

It's muddled in my head.

After Li Weiwei finished washing, she picked up her mobile phone and saw her husband's caller ID.

She was even more dizzy.

If it was his husband who sent her back yesterday, why did he send her back to her house.

If it wasn't her husband who sent her back last night, who was it?

Moreover, she vaguely remembered that she and her husband were what?

Could it be that the drink is broken?

Wei Wei decided to call Lin Zimu to ask for clarification.

She picked up her phone and called Lin Zimu's phone.

Because Lin Zimu's mobile phone was confiscated, he remembered it in Qingran's bag.

Lin Zimu heard the music on his mobile phone and looked at Qingran.

Qingran smiled softly at Lin Zimu while driving: "By the way, your things are in my bag, it should be your mobile phone ringing." ”

Lin Zimu lazily opened Qingran's bag, took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was Li Weiwei's caller ID, his eyes softened, put away the evil and boring and lazy posture, and answered seriously.

"Hey. What's the matter! Lin Zimu spoke.

"Lin Zimu, that, there is one thing, I want to ask you, did you send me back last night?" Li Weiwei asked.

Lin Zimu paused for a moment, listening to Li Weiwei's unfamiliar and disgusted tone, as if he didn't remember yesterday's events.

"What do you think?" Lin Zimu asked rhetorically, his voice a little cold.

"Nonsense, if I knew I could call you? Then ask, have you ever met my husband! Li Weiwei asked.

Lin Zimu narrowed his eyes, a little chill swept by, and the waves were stormy.