"You ......" Qin Sangyu was so angry that she trembled, but the man on the side was ruthless, but he was as cold as water, and the dim lights in the car illuminated his handsome face like a painting.

Lu Qing stepped on the accelerator, took advantage of the steering wheel and turned a corner, and spit out a word in a cold voice-

"Say."

Qin Sangyu's heart finally beat steadily, as if he was in hell, and turned out with his car.

……

The site of an apartment building in the south of the city.

Formerly belonging to a private residential area, the owner of the house committed an offence and the property was administrative. The government paid and made an apartment building, and most of the small overseas Chinese returnees who returned from abroad live here, which is stable and classy.

"Mr. Lu, did he just let me go and not go up and sit down?" Qin Sangyu sank, picked up Qiao Lai now, and smiled mockingly, "I'm still fat when you're guts, you dare to do anything!" Isn't it like he won't let me go even if he dies? ”

Lu Qing sneered.

His gaze retracted from his gaze at the apartment building and fell on her face: "No matter how good the thing is, it will be spoiled after ten years, even if it is not rancid, I have to refer to the experience of almost being poisoned back then, and I can't touch it lightly-"

"Go down." His voice suddenly became cold, very infiltrating, and people couldn't help but tremble, "Qin Sangyu, before I look for you next time, you'd better, don't think about moving." ”

What does this mean?

Like a cat scratching a mouse, I held her down first, so that she didn't even think about running away when she died, right?

Qin Sangyu's face was red and white for a while, and he opened the door and got out of the car with a very bad face, and looked at him through the brown glass outside, and sure enough, he was looking at him with the eyes of a prisoner, clear and cold, nailing her to the wall like a knife!

Neuropathy!!

Clutching the bag in her hand, she pursed her lips and walked into the apartment with the sound of shredded high heels.

Pushing the door, the security guard politely greeted her, and she ignored it!!

Moonlight, like a hook!

***

After ten minutes of stiffness under that apartment, Lu Qing turned the car around and returned to his residential area at a gallop!

On the way here, I also wondered, could she turn her head and run away again?

I guess that's a possibility.

But this time, he had to refrain from it, and even then he wouldn't look back!

"Mr. Lu!"

The residential area is independent, with doormen, nannies, flower farmers, like a small family, many people may have higher positions in the officialdom than him, but their private life is definitely not as good as his, and the three generations of officials who are rooted in the red are all like this. What's more, in him, there is also the red blood of the army!

"Bang!" With a bang, he opened a bottle of red wine and poured most of the glasses.

I took a sip, but it wasn't strong enough, I poured half of it, and I brought whiskey again, and mixed it together, and the aftertaste was simply intoxicating.

Lu Qing raised her head and poured a few sips, without changing her clothes, leaning on the wine cabinet and thinking coldly, seeing every detail of her, every omen, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was no omen, no omen at all.

She still wanted to show up, so she did.

The hand gradually clenched the heavy square-mouthed cup, and I didn't know what I thought, and suddenly "Bang-!! With a loud bang, the quilt fell hard under the corner of the sturdy rosewood wine cabinet, the force was fierce and violent, and the glass splashed in all directions!!

"......" He turned around and propped up the wine cabinet, his face was extremely pale, and his arms were trembling violently.

"Mr. Lu." There was a knock on the door, and the babysitter heard the movement.

"It's fine."

He just couldn't forget. What happened back then.

That summer day, he woke up, the sharp pain in his left neck tore all the nerves of his cerebral cortex, the sun shone loudly into his disheveled and lonely room, many people around him were investigating and collecting evidence, and the eyes of Political Commissar Lin were full of disappointment when he glanced at him.

He Lu Qing, from that day on, he was led from the original innocent. The seductress became the sinner who deliberately let go of the accomplice to the court-martial.

Qin Sangyu did say that there was no one in the army who could not be found? The files are all there, unless they're dead!

Oh, yes.

Unless dead.

But Lu Qing found out later.

The file that Qin Sangyu ran to the special team archives to change back then was her own, and it was stamped with a stolen seal, and it read-

Person. Dead, dead, deceased.