Female Lead? Male Lead? Side CPIn the wilderness, a little girl was found. She couldn't speak and had no expression, like a living dead person.
Long Yanli thought he had picked up a littl...
"Uncle Jun, I apologize for disturbing you tonight," Qin Zhiluo said with a slight smile, glancing at him casually.
"You're too kind. Don't hesitate to ask me for help in the future." Jun Weifeng's lips curled into an uncontrollable grin, revealing a set of bright white teeth. He'd better stick close to this powerful figure.
Qin Zhiluo and the others turned to leave.
Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from behind. "You little bitch, I'll fight you to the death!" Madam Long Wu's sharp roar pierced the night sky. Her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were bloodshot. She looked like a mad beast.
She pulled a gleaming dagger from her bosom, her arm veins bulging, and charged towards Qin Zhiluo without regard for anything else.
Qin Zhilu casually raised her leg and kicked her precisely in the chest.
With a muffled thud, Madam Long Wu's obese body flew backward uncontrollably, like a kite with a broken string.
The dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and she collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Qin Zhilu patted her skirt, her eyes full of disdain, "A bunch of idiots."
Long Yanli walked up to her, stepped on her chest, and crushed it hard.
"Ahhhhh!" Madam Long Wu woke up in pain, her face pale, and she lay on the ground unable to get up.
"Oh, real torture," Li Huangchen chuckled.
Qin Ji's expression was indifferent. "Director Jun, the Qin family is eagerly awaiting the verdict."
Jun Weifeng naturally understood what he meant. "Don't worry."
Qin Zhiluo took Long Yanli's hand and said, "I'm sleepy, let's go back to sleep."
next day
Qin Zhiluo sat on the sofa, watching the television report:
"Upon investigation by this court, Long San, Long Wu, and Long Wu's wife are sentenced to death and deprived of their political rights for life."
“Mrs. Long San and Long Huanhuan are sentenced to three years in prison.”
(I don't want to name these people; they don't deserve it.)
Qin Zhiluo thought for a moment and then instructed the housekeeper to give the two paintings in the bedroom to Grandma Long.
Long Yanli patted the little girl's head and looked at her warmly, "Thank you, baby."
"Brother, take care of yourself." Qin Zhiluo felt sorry for him; the Long family members were being too arrogant towards him.
"Hmm," Long Yanli felt as if a warm current had been injected into his heart, dispelling the gloom that had lingered for so long.
He gently embraced the little girl, resting his chin lightly on the top of her head. His eyes sparkled with a crystalline light, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a genuine smile.
Qin Zhiluo has been busy producing design drafts this week and hasn't gone out much.
When I went downstairs, I saw a group of them gathered together talking.
"Luo Luo, have you ever met Wuming?" Li Huangchen, with his sharp eyes, immediately asked curiously.
"I've seen it before," Qin Zhilu lazily walked to the refrigerator. Just as she was about to take a sip of iced cola, Long Yanli stopped her and gave her a cup of hot milk instead.
“As bidding starts in various places, everyone wants to ask hackers for help,” Fu Yiming explained to her.
"Oh, Wenjing is good at that," Qin Zhilu smiled, betraying her best friend without hesitation. I'd better keep it a secret.
"I see," Fu Yiming nodded with a deep look in his eyes, then picked up his phone to send her a message.
"If the hacker organization weren't so busy lately, I'd really like to hire a few more." Li Huangchen tilted his head slightly and let out a faint sigh.
The tablet was displaying landmark information. Qin Ji casually flipped through a few pages and then tossed it aside. "Seventh District is nice. We could build a bar there."
Qin Zhiluo sat down next to Qin Ji out of boredom and looked at it. "Okay, I'll do this."
"Oh, Luo Luo's about to make her move," Li Huangchen raised an eyebrow. "The hacker organization has started recruiting. Aren't you busy?"
"No rush, their pass rate in the first round was only 30%", Qin Zhilu shook her head helplessly, "I didn't give them any difficult questions."