There was a knock on the door, followed by Ling Yong's voice, "Song Qi, get up quickly, there's a mission!"
A pot of water that was about to boil was suddenly poured with a basin of cold water.
Song Qi climbed up from the soft body with great difficulty, not even daring to look at her flushed face. He pulled the quilt beside him to cover her, turned his back, stood up, quickly put on his clothes, looked down, took a deep breath, stuffed them in, covered himself with clothes, and went out.
Leaving Ling Ju alone in the messy room...
Ling Yong, who was waiting outside the door, looked at Song Qi's dark face and touched his nose, "Your face is so smelly so early in the morning."
Song Qi rolled his eyes at him, drank a large glass of water to calm himself down, and the two of them went out.
We were on the bus to the nearby city. Our mission was to search the mountains with the local police to apprehend a gang of serial killers. This gang had committed over ten crimes, killing dozens of innocent people. Their crimes were extremely heinous.
On the way, Song Qi closed his eyes to rest. Ling Yong, who was sitting next to him, felt that he was too quiet today. Little did he know that Song Qi's mind was full of the beautiful scenery in the morning. Just a little bit, just a little bit! I really want to curse! Why can't this task be completed an hour later?
Then he opened his eyes and glanced at Ling Yong, who was stunned. "What's wrong? Did you take a bullet so early in the morning?"
Song Qi remained silent. This time, Ling Yong finally realized what was happening. He leaned close to Song Qi's ear and whispered, "Did I ruin your plans?"
Song Qi still didn't say anything but didn't deny it either. Ling Yong laughed awkwardly twice, "Then why do you usually sleep in separate beds?"
"Your sister doesn't want to."
"Okay, when the mission is over, don't sleep in separate beds. Do you need me to persuade my sister?"
"No need." Song Qi didn't want to force Ling Ju. In the morning, he was just testing Ling Ju to see if she didn't resist and just closed her eyes and resigned herself to her fate before he decided to continue. But...
Ling Yong looked at that unsatisfied face and laughed heartily. He never thought that he would see Song Qi's expression like this in his lifetime. However, he still had to say something. Ling Ju was his sister, and Song Qi was his good brother. He didn't want to be stuck in the middle.
He became serious, "Song Qi, do you like my sister? If you haven't decided to live with my sister, try not to have children."
Song Qi didn't answer immediately. He thought for a while and said, "I haven't thought about divorce."
"That's good."
Ling Ju, who was left in the room, lay on the bed for a long time without reacting. She hid under the quilt and only emerged when she felt difficulty breathing. How could she lose her armor at the touch of a man? She secretly cursed herself for being useless before sitting up from the ground.
The thin blanket slid off my body, and I quickly put on my pants and stood up. I looked in the mirror and saw that my wounds were almost healed and the scabs were almost falling off. I had to go to the factory today.
The edge of the cornfield still cast a considerable shadow on her. In the morning, she went to Hongying's house to borrow a bicycle, and rode to the factory, arriving in more than half an hour.
As soon as I arrived at the factory gate, I saw Song Wei's car entering the gate. After parking his bicycle, he went to find Hu Wei first.
"Brother Hu, I'm here!"
Seeing Ling Ju appear at the door, Hu Wei quickly stood up and said, "Here you are! How's your injury?"
"Much better. The wound is fine now. There's still a little scar, but it will heal in a while. Please tell me about the latest progress of the factory."
Hu Wei was about to speak when he saw Song Wei coming up from the corner of the stairs. He didn't know why the big boss came, so he hurried to greet him, "Boss, you're here!" He came alone.
Hu Wei hurried to meet Song Wei. Song Wei agreed and called Ling Ju to his office.
Song Wei's office was not very special or luxurious. It was a little bigger than Ling Ju's and had an extra set of wooden sofas.
"Sit anywhere." Song Wei's aura was really strong, so everyone felt that Song Qi was not that scary.
But she was timid in her heart and could not show it on her face, so she sat down casually and took the water that Song Wei poured for her.
"Tell me about everything between you and Song Qi. All the truth." A man's cold voice came from the other side. Ling Ju thought to herself that she didn't dare to tell a lie. With such a background, there was nothing that he couldn't find out. It would be a shame to lie before an expert.
He pulled the corner of his mouth and told her how he had planned to marry Song Qi. He also emphasized that he slept with the man Zheng Pingping liked in order to get revenge on her.
Song Wei sat opposite her with his legs crossed, holding a teacup in his hand, staring at her expressionlessly, "You are very brave." But who is this Zheng Pingping? Song Qi has never heard of her. It's interesting.
"I used to be timid and afraid of causing trouble, but if I didn't cause trouble, trouble would come to me. If I hid, trouble would dig deep into the ground to find me. Now I am braver, but I find that life has become much better." He smiled lightly, and there was helplessness in his smile.
"Aren't you afraid of Song Qi?" According to his investigation, although Ling Yong had a good relationship with Song Qi, Ling Ju had only been in the hospital for a short time.
"I'm afraid. He has no expression on his face all day long and looks like a cold devil. I want to avoid him when I see him. How can I not be afraid? But what's the use of being afraid?" If being afraid can save a lot of trouble, she believed that the original owner would be willing to be afraid all the time.
Ling Ju lowered her head, not expecting Song Wei to laugh. She raised her head and looked at that usually cold and handsome face, twitching her lips, "Is it so funny?" He was always serious, so why was he smiling so brightly now?
"You're quite interesting. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you." Cold King of Hell? That description is hilarious.
Song Qi wasn't stupid, so he had no objection. How could a brother like him have any objection? However, the girl in front of him looked like a thief with her big, rolling eyes, so he just wanted to tease her.
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