Zhang Qiang's eyes gurgled and he suddenly thought of something, grinned and showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said, "Yes, yes, I have evidence." ”

Then he scratched his hair, his hair was black and shiny, this brightness, of course, was not that he had applied hairspray, but the hair oil that had accumulated from not washing his hair for an unknown amount of time.

"Lu Qing has a red birthmark on his thigh." As he spoke, he smiled lewdly at Ming Nuan.

"You" Ming Nuan naturally understood what this meant, and looked at Zhang Qiang through gritted teeth.

"Ming Nuan, you go out first." Ping Sang-hyuk said in a deep voice.

Ming Nuan naturally knew that this was a kind of love for her, and Ping Sanghyuk didn't want a little girl to come into contact with such a disgusting thing.

Ming Nuan glared at Zhang Qiang hatefully, walked out of the door of the conference room, leaned against the wall, Ming Nuan slowly squatted down, now, she had to admit one thing, that is, in the face of Lu Qing, she did not make any mistakes, but she still brought a lot of harm to Lu Qing.

Ming Nuan felt that her feet were numb, stood up and jumped a few times, and slowly walked towards the lounge.

Pushing open the door, Lu Qing sat on the edge of the bed, still with his head down, while Xiao Yan and Shen Yanping were on the stool in front of the bed.

Lu Qing seemed to sense that Ming Nuan was coming, and she finally raised her head slowly.

"You got it."

The tone is yes.

Ming Nuan didn't know how to answer, so she didn't speak.

"Huh." Lu Qing let out a strange laugh.

The laughter that made Xiaoyan and Shen Yanping both have sour teeth.

"I know." Lu Qing's one eye was covered by broken hair, and the other eye looked at Ming Nuan fixedly, this expression, no matter how you look at it, is a little ...... Infiltrate.

"You won't laugh at me." Lu Qing paused and continued: "However, I don't want it either, your pity and sympathy. ”

"I don't want to pity you, and I don't want to pity you." Ming Nuan turned a few thoughts in his heart, walked up to Lu Qing and continued: "Have you ever thought that maybe you are also the object of envy in other people's hearts? ”

"Envy?" Lu Qing sneered, "Who would envy me, you?" ”

Then he said to Shen Yanping: "Will you?" ”

looked at Xiaoping as if he was crazy, "Will you, envy me?" Hahaha! ”

"Why not?" Ming Nuan asked rhetorically, "You go and ask those little nurses if they envy you, you go and ask the girls in your hometown if they envy you?"

"Envy, envy me, what do you envy, will people like you know what envy tastes like?" Lu Qing asked, "You have everything I want, for me, it is something that I can't do in my life, even if it is only for me, I am already very satisfied, but God does not favor me at all." ”

"I used to be extremely envious of others." Ming Nuan's face showed a vicissitudes that did not match her age, "But later, I saw clearly what I had and what I wanted, and when I found that what I wanted was what I already had, I no longer envied it." Have you ever seen what you want? ”

"Hehe, what I want, I can never get what I want." Lu Qing said frantically, "I think everyone treats me as a person, not as an object, because two hundred catties of grain will sell me to a hooligan." Lu Qing shouted loudly.

"No, no one will ever treat you as an object again, they will respect you." Ming Nuan said half-squatting, maintaining the same height as her.

"Really?" Lu Qing asked blankly.

"Yes, because the current Lu Qing is no longer the former Lu Qing, and your fate is in your own hands." There is a soothing effect in the bright and warm voice.

"In your own hands?" Lu Qing muttered and repeated this sentence, "In your own hands, in your own hands." ”

"No, no, no, it's not like that, that's you, not me." Lu Qing suddenly screamed.

Shen Yanping and Li Xiaoyan both felt that they had known Lu Qing for so long, and all her expressions in the past did not add up to as many as they do today, with sadness and joy, joy and sorrow, panic and anxiety, and she was no longer the same Lu Qing who had a thousand days.

"You don't understand my life at all, you don't understand at all, Huo Mingnuan." Lu Qing got up from the bed, pointed at Ming Nuan and shouted, "Do you know how hard it is for a little girl to go to the mountains to collect firewood every day, every day, her feet are worn out, day after day, but even so, I don't even have a pair of shoes of my own, do you understand the feeling that your family can only watch when they are eating, do you understand the feeling of being sold as a cheap thing, you won't understand, because we don't live in the same world at all, your world is full of warmth and happiness, and my world is all about exploitation and scolding." ”

"For what happened to you, I can only say that you are indeed very unlucky, but in this world, there are more unfortunate people than you, because, at least you have gradually gotten rid of that family, and some people can only be oppressed for the rest of their lives." Ming Nuan said lightly, "I have already said that now your fate is in your own hands, as long as you don't want to, no one can force you to do anything you don't like." ”

"Do you know why you're envied?" Ming Nuan asked lightly.

Lu Qing thought quietly for a while, as if he felt that he had nothing to envy, and then shook his head gently.

"Because you work hard, hard work is not necessarily to get any results, but as far as the effort itself is concerned, it is worthy of pride and envy." Ming Nuan began to pour chicken soup into Lu Qing, "There are many people, I hope they can work hard, but often they can't do it, but you do it, as far as the process itself is concerned, it is very respectable." ”

"Lu Qing, don't let the jealousy and injustice in your heart blind your eyes." Ming Nuan finally said.

Then she motioned for Xiao Yan and Shen Yanping to continue to take care of her, while Ming Nuan gave her some time to digest and exited the lounge.

Ming Nuan came to the conference room again, gently pushed open the door, and saw Zhang Qiang being pressed on the table by Xiao Wang, and Ping Shanghe and Director Hu had already gone back.

Zhang Qiang's head was on the table, and the whole person was constantly struggling.

"Brother Wang, what's going on?" Ming Nuan raised her chin and asked.

"This kid is foul-mouthed, and his mouth stinks." Xiao Wang said that the strength in his hand was a little stronger, and Zhang Qiang's struggle was even stronger.

"What do you want to do here?" Ming Nuan bent down and looked at Zhang Qiang and asked.

"What can I do here, I just want to see my mother-in-law." Zhang Qiang tried his best to look up.

"Really just to see Lu Qing?" Ming Nuan continued to ask, "Then now that you have seen Lu Qing, hurry up and go back to your hometown." ”

"No, I'm not leaving, I still have business." Zhang Qiang suddenly struggled.

"What else is going on with you?" Ming Nuan continued to ask.

"Allowance, Lu Qing's allowance, she is my mother-in-law, and the money she earns should be given to me." Zhang Qiang said excitedly.

After thinking about it, Ming Nuan understood that Lu Qing's allowance was probably given to his parents in his hometown.

said: "But from a legal point of view, you have nothing to do with Lu Qing, why should she give you the money, of course she has to give it to her parents." ”

"Her old man sold her to me, she is mine, of course she has to give it to me." Zhang Qiang said fiercely.

"Do you know that this is human trafficking, and you are breaking the law?" Ming Nuan was waiting for his words, and immediately said sternly.