No feelings, no hatred, no resentment, no sadness, and no grievances.

What Qing Xiran has is a kind of ignorance of Shui Miao, it is his business that he is good, and it is also his business that he is not good, how he pampers Peng Yuanying and Li Xiaoxing has nothing to do with Qing Xiran.

When she should calculate, she didn't have any softness on Shui Miao, saying that she would use Peng Yuanying and Li Xiaoxing to pinch Shui Miao, so she would not hesitate to use Peng Yuanying and Li Xiaoxing to pinch Shui Miao, without hesitation, and did not start from the position of family affection.

What Qing Xiran considered was only how to maximize the value of Shui Miao in this calculation, which was a kind of emotionless control.

She only proceeds from Xu You's interests, completely, 100% on Xu You's side, and sells the personal information of her biological father Shui Miao to Xu You in every detail, without any consciousness of being a daughter.

Just like the owners of District 1 of the Times Community controlled by Qing Xiran, their life and death actually had nothing to do with her, just because she wanted to protect her and her children, so she controlled them all.

Now it's the same for Shui Miao, Qing Xiran wants to let Shui Miao do things according to Xu You's intentions, so he didn't hesitate to inform Xu You of Shui Miao's weaknesses.

She has no family affection for Shui Miao.

Xu You's hand moved, and he suddenly wanted to hug the woman sitting across from him, when talking about how to calculate Shui Miao, she looked so cold, and the whole person was like an emotionless metal bump.

In the past, she must have experienced extreme disappointment, extreme anger, extreme helplessness, and extreme neglect in Shui Miao's father.

will be silent, and there is no trace of family affection for Shui Miao.

"I hate the look in your eyes."

Qing Xiran clasped her arms with her hands, sat on the chair, straightened her waist and looked at Xu You, and said lightly:

"Are you sympathizing with me?"

"It's not."

Xu You lowered his eyes, and the distress in his eyes was removed, his eyes were obviously distressed, how did Qing Xiran see the sympathy?

I only heard Xu You say straightforwardly:

"It's just... I felt that Shui Miao deserved something, so I silently lit a wax for him in my heart. ”

Qing Xiran is simply a big killer, and the person she protects with all her might will be the happiest person in this last world.

So what kind of pit does Shui Miao's brain have? made his own daughter a stranger, okay, Xu You really wanted to make a piece of wax for Shui Miao, and silently regretted it.

"Poof......

Hearing Xu You's words, Qing Xiran couldn't help laughing, she felt that this supreme executive officer of the garrison was inexplicably a little funny.

The tense emotions relaxed all of a sudden, Qing Xiran raised her eyebrows, rested her elbows on the table, and then, as if she thought of something, she smiled:

"You really shouldn't have ordered Li Xiaoxing to retire, do you know how much information about Mu Fengliang can you know about her in your garrison."

Li Xiaoxing is a fool, with a few words, he couldn't be angry enough to scold Qing Xiran, but in a few words, Qing Xiran made Mu Fengliang's wariness of Xu You thorough.

If Li Xiaoxing is still in the garrison, he will simply be the best talent for counter-espionage.

Xu You also lowered his head and smiled, and asked jokingly:

"Then why don't I get it back?"

He smiled, and didn't expect Qing Xiran's answer, he only propped up on the table with one hand, looked up at Qing Xiran, and put the back of the other hand on the back of his chair, his eyes burning.

Qing Xiran shook her head and was about to speak, but she suddenly heard someone knocking on the iron door of her house outside the courtyard.

Her waist was up, and Xu You, who was sitting in a chair across from her, stood up.

He said with a solemn face:

"You go upstairs to see your daughter, I'll go out and have a look."

At such a time, when the night is so deep, who will knock on the door of a little widow?

While speaking, without waiting for Qing Xiran to stop him, Xu You walked to the living room with a light step, touched Nepal on his waist with one hand, and the handle of the knife was oblique, making it more convenient for him to draw the knife, and with the other hand, he directly opened the door of the living room, pressed the cap on his head, and opened the door.

The speed was so fast that Qing Xiran didn't even have time to speak.

She could only follow what Xu You said, went upstairs, opened the bedroom door and glanced at Qing Yiyi.

The little girl lay on the quilt, on the huge bed, only a small head was exposed, and she slept like a little pig.

Then, Qing Xiran glanced at the window quickly, stood by the window silently, pinched a slit in the curtain with his fingers, and looked down at the courtyard.

Immediately relieved, it was the owner's patrol team that was checking whether there were dead people in every household.

Because of the intensification of radiation, many widows and widows who live alone are lonely, and they die while they live, and no one will find these corpses dead at home, so Qing Xiran will ask the patrol team to randomly knock on the door of the widows and lonely homes every day.

If someone answers, it's fine, and if no one answers, they have to go into the house to check if the owner is dead.

At this time, Xu You had already followed the footwork that Qing Xiran said and went outside the courtyard.

A group of people outside the iron gate was flashlighting, and when they saw a man suddenly appearing inside the iron gate of the little widow's house, no one outside spoke for a while.

"What's the matter?"

Under the cold moonlight, Xu You pressed the cap, and in his voice, there was the majesty of being a superior.

"Brother Mao?"

Outside the patrol, someone hesitated:

"Is it Brother Mao? We are searching for the dead as you commanded. ”

It was too dark, and everyone couldn't see Xuyou's appearance clearly, but in the group of the grass platform team, everyone kept wondering if Brother Mao had taken a fancy to Qing Xiran's little widow.

A man suddenly appeared at the little widow's house this time, seeing that this man's momentum is not weak, but he has a wind of his own when he doesn't see each other, there is no doubt that Brother Mao is there.

Xu You did not admit it, nor did he deny it, but ordered:

"Next time, don't knock on the door so late."

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry Brother Mao, let's go."

The big guy hurriedly went to the next house, and under the suppression of the momentum of "Brother Mao", he naturally didn't dare to stay too long, and only after walking far away did someone say:

"Brother Mao really got that little widow."

"But do you still think about provoking that little widow on weekdays? Look at Brother Mao, the whole one is tall and mighty, and it's not easy to mess with at first glance. ”

"It's a practitioner, Brother Mao is really cool......"

Everyone said, more convinced of "Brother Mao", if everyone used to have an ethereal impression of the character of Brother Mao, then today the image of the character "Brother Mao" began to come alive.

has brains, thoughtful thinking, high force value, strong body, full of momentum, and has a general spirit around him, he should be a person who responds to every call.

In the courtyard of Qing Xiran's house, the patrol team that conducted surprise inspections at night was sent away, and Xu You watched at the door for a while and helped Qing Xiran check her yard.