Volume XXXII Disappears
What Filia said only verified part of Lin Ye's thoughts, about A· S persevered, and he had long suspected the motive for Qing Ruolan's assassination. It may be possible to put a reason like "for money" on someone else, but if the two parties are Qing and A· S, that's too pale. Finally got some news, Lin Ye wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but Filia said that Lin Ye would investigate Qing and A· After S said such ambiguous words, he never said a word again. No matter what kind of question Lin Ye asked, he just sneered, looking at the dying man with a look of pity. There was a stalemate for a while, and there was a knock on the door.
"Brother. Li Qiao'er put her head into the room and motioned for Lin Ye to come out with her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Closing the door, Lin Ye found that his sister's face was a little pale: "Is something wrong?"
"Brother......" was just about to open his mouth, but Li Qiao'er swallowed the words again. Glancing at the two guards at the door who were a little curious, Li Qiao'er took Lin Ye's arm and walked to the end of the corridor.
"What the hell is going on, Qiao'er?" followed his sister, Lin Ye asked puzzled, but received no response.
It wasn't until the most remote corner of the corridor that Li Qiao'er stopped. After looking around and confirming that there was indeed no one around, he whispered a little nervously: "The cat's eye is gone." ”
"Who's missing?" Lin Ye, who was all focused on his sister, didn't react for a while, but then suddenly, his expression instantly became serious: "What's the matter?"
"Before you came to the hospital, didn't you ask me to take someone to dispose of her body? The elder brother was right in front of him, and Li Qiao'er's beating heart rate finally slowed down. After straightening her thoughts, she continued to speak: "As a result, when I got there, she ......" As if recalling something terrible, Li Qiao'er trembled unconsciously, and pinched the corner of Lin Ye's clothes tightly: "When I got there, the traces of the battle were still there, but she disappeared!"
"Disappeared?" patted Li Qiao'er on the back lightly as if soothingly, Lin Ye wondered, "Didn't you say that she was dead?"
"Yes, it's dead!" was half-embraced and hid in her brother's arms, which made Li Qiaoer regain her long-lost sense of security. It's like when I was a child, I was afraid of the dark at night, but as long as Lin Ye was around, I could sleep peacefully. This feeling makes Li Qiaoer very nostalgic, but she is already a big girl after all. After staying in the crook of his brother's arm for a while, his face turned slightly red, and he gently broke free without a trace.
"What does that mean?" Not noticing Li Qiao'er's little embarrassment, Lin Ye thought for a while and asked, "Could it be that she was still alive at the time, but the serious injury gave you the illusion that she was dead, and then she took advantage of the situation to escape after you left?"
"Impossible!" Li Qiao'er was very sure that she had indeed broken the neck of the cat's eye: "Absolutely impossible!" After a pause, her momentum weakened again, and she pulled Lin Ye's cuffs a little timidly: "Brother, you say, will she be ...... Just like in the movie, because he died unwillingly, he became a zombie because of his unwillingness, and then he ...... "The more I think about it, the more scared I become, Li Qiaoer is about to cry because of the plot she made up."
"Silly girl. Shaking his head with a wry smile, Lin Ye tapped Li Qiao'er's smooth head, waking up his sister from the triple identity of horror film director + screenwriter + heroine, and said: "Don't think nonsense, no one in this world can come back from the dead." ”
"And ...... she?" is still a girl after all. Even if you can kill the enemy without hesitation in battle, you will still be unconsciously afraid in the face of these supernatural events that are beyond common sense.
"Maybe they had other accomplices who took her away after you left. Lin Ye thought about it, this should be the most reasonable explanation: "So you don't scare yourself." ”
In fact, he also knew that what he was afraid of was a fantasy, but Li Qiaoer just wanted to find a sense of security from Lin Ye. Now that she had her brother's comfort, she finally relaxed a little. On the other hand, Lin Ye, although he comforted his sister on his lips, the haze in his heart was deeper.
If there is still an assassin of this strength watching and lurking in the shadows, it will not be easy to think about it. Assassinate Qing Ruolan at such a huge cost......
A· Why the hell?
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"Drink the chicken soup first!" After waiting for more than 15 minutes with the soup cup, Zhao Qixing finally couldn't bear it anymore. Unceremoniously closed the laptop in front of Qing Ruolan, and Zhao Qixing directly put the soup cup to her mouth: "Open your mouth!"
"Qi, woo woo woo!" was about to open her mouth to protest Zhao Qixing's actions and brutally interrupted her work, Qing Ruolan was caught off guard and poured a big mouthful of soup. Finally swallowing the soup in her mouth completely, Qing Ruolan patted her chest: "Ahem, Sister Qixing, are you trying to choke me to death?"
"Be kind to donkey liver and lungs!" Pulling out two tissues from the bedside table, Zhao Qixing handed them out angrily: "Just to let you supplement some nutrition, do you know how much effort I wasted?"
"Hehe, Sister Qixing!" wiped the soup stains from the corners of her mouth, Qing Ruolan hugged Zhao Qixing's arm and shook it coquettishly: "I'll just say it! This soup is in the mouth, warm to the heart, and it reveals a taste of love from the inside out, I guess that Sister Qixing personally boiled it for me!"
"Come less!" Trying to maintain his balance, Zhao Qixing carefully protected the soup cup: "Slow down, slow down, don't shake it! A whole black chicken stewed with such a little essence, it will make you ruined!"
"Hey, hey. Delicately wrinkled her nose, Qing Ruolan took advantage of Zhao Qixing's turn to find a place to put a bowl and wanted to turn on the computer again. It's a pity that the screen and keyboard have just been separated by less than half, and they have returned to each other's arms again.
"It's 11:30, it's time for you to rest. With his slender fingers pressed on the computer, Zhao Qixing turned his watch towards Qing Ruolan: "We agreed before." ”
"Sister Qixing~!" stretched the tone again, and Qing Ruolan used an invincible coquettish stunt. Facing Qing Ruolan, who folded her hands and pouted with a flattering expression, perhaps no one in this world could refuse any of her requests.
Except for Zhao Qixing.
"Don't talk!" Unceremoniously took the notebook away from Qing Ruolan's lap, Zhao Qixing directly ignored the other party's pouting mouth that could even hang an oil pot: "If you don't abide by the agreement again, then I promise that I won't let you touch anything related to work all day tomorrow!"
"Hmm!" Biting her lower lip, Qing Ruolan just puffed out her cheeks and stared at Zhao Qixing pitifully, trying to make the other party feel even a trace of guilt, but unfortunately Zhao Qixing was completely unmoved. After skillfully tidying up all the work-related things in the room, Zhao Qixing turned on the bedside lamp for Qing Ruolan.
"Sister Qixing. ”
Zhao Qixing, who had already opened the door, stopped when he heard the sound, and turned back with a little doubt: "What's wrong?"
"It's Friday today. Qing Ruolan leaned sideways on the soft velvet mattress and found a comfortable position for herself: "I haven't been to the company since I returned to China, if there are no special circumstances, I will officially resume work on Monday, right?"