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Zhi Lan was full of sentimentality, Mu Qing walked out with her arms in his arms, they walked silently holding hands, non-stop, Mu Qing suddenly put such an ending in front of her, the most unbearable thing to waste is time.

Zhilan didn't tell anyone, but before leaving, she told Yancui to tell Yuchun that she had something to go out tonight.

Yan Cui agreed, she had never seen the frowning young lady and the dignified second young master during the conversation.

After walking a short distance outside the door and getting into the car, they didn't have any scruples anymore. The two of them couldn't suppress their emotions and hugged each other. They didn't want to think about what would happen tomorrow, and they didn't want to be separated for a moment.

The words were too pale and powerless, they hugged each other, looked at the rushing and noisy street scene and receded endlessly, everything was out of their eyes, except for each other.

Where does he go?This car was like a solitary boat swaying in the Yangtze River, and he felt deeply ethereal and powerless again.But even so, she was still in her arms, always doing something.

He first asked the driver to drive back to the Zhou mansion, then sent the driver off at the gate, and sat in the driver's seat by himself.

In the car, Zhilan watched the smooth and slippery ivy growing more and more luxuriant, slowly covering up the mottled red bricks in the past. Mu Qing went to start the car by herself. She knew every step he was making now. Be careful.

Mu Qing was driving the car intently, she leaned her head quietly on the back of the driver's seat, as if the seat was like his broad back.The car has been checked and certified at the gate of the city, and it is driving out of the city. The scenery inside and outside the city is completely different. After walking for a while, the road is a bit bumpy. The only way to pass through the ancestral house, where the elder sister-in-law's funeral was held at that time, time passed so quickly, and it has been more than a year since the elder sister-in-law passed away in a blink of an eye.

In just a short period of time, my own experience has transformed from Miss Zhou's family to the young lady of the Li family, and from the young lady back to Miss Qi. Destiny has marked the price of the gift given to me, and it is waiting for her to take the time of her youth. The ground is exchanged, from cradle to grave, from black silk to whitehead.

Why did I bring myself to the ancestral house? It must not be as simple as just visiting my sister-in-law.The car swayed from side to side, her thoughts gradually became blurred, her eyelids were shaking heavily, she leaned against the back of the chair involuntarily, and fell asleep in a daze.

Mu Qing looked in the rearview mirror, she was still the same as when she was a child, she would be shaken and fell asleep if she sat a little farther away.When she got in the car, she still had the same childlike disposition, and a doting smile floated on his face.

As soon as he entered the yard, parked the car and turned off the engine, he sat beside her, took her into his arms, and quietly enjoyed the rare tranquility between heaven and earth.

"Here?" Zhilan rubbed her sleepy eyes, looking around, it was in front of the old house in the courtyard.

A osmanthus tree in front of the courtyard is full of emerald green color, gathering strength, and will slowly bloom its light yellow and elegant fragrance after autumn.

He asked for a kiss to the person who woke up in his arms, and let her go. At this moment, she asked, "Why did you bring me to the old house?"

Mu Qing directly took out the Browning for self-defense from his body. He got the bullets from the black market and always kept it close to his body. Fortunately, this gun was small and handy, and the so-called smiling across the face meant taking people's lives unknowingly.

"This!" Zhilan was shocked when she saw it.

"Shh, come with me." Mu Qing put the thing back in his pocket and led her out of the car.

They pushed open the door of the hall.

"Who is it?" An old voice came, it was the gatekeeper of the old house.

He came to open the door, saw Mu Qing and Zhi Lan, and saluted: "Second Young Master, Third Miss."

"You can go home today." Mu Qing told the gatekeeper.

"Yes." The janitor has a family, wife and children in this village, and the janitor is just an extra job for him, "I'll go clean it up."

The gatekeeper left, and Mu Qing took Zhilan through the main room and the wing room. Some porridge was cooked in a pot on the stove, and there was a plate of steamed buns and pickles under the gauze cover. There was a pleasant smell, and she couldn't live up to it cooed.

Mu Qing suddenly realized that it was already dinner time in the evening, and the two of them filled their stomachs with the food cooked by the kitchen.

She tidied up after the meal, and he didn't stop for a moment, going to the backyard to fiddle with something.

"Lan'er, come quickly." Mu Qing finished and called her over.

Zhilan heard the sound and left.

He had arranged the targets according to the way the old man brought him to practice with the gun last time, but he didn't expect that there were "tricks" in the backyard, and Zhilan was surprised.

"It's okay if you don't know how to use it." These are the original words that father gave to himself, and now they are also passed on to Zhilan.

He adjusted his posture, opened the safety, raised his right hand to rest his left hand, tapped his wrist, and shot a shot neatly, hitting the left chest of the target.

Here is the demonstration.

He handed her the gun.The feeling of metal carried the warmth of his hand just now, and Zhilan was playing with it in his hand, such a delicate and small thing, she clasped her hands together, somehow it felt heavy, and her posture was not right.

He imitated what his father taught him, telling her how to move her hands, how to place her feet, how to exert force, and how to aim with her eyes.

"Press your wrist down a little bit." There was a sound in her ear, and she felt her whole body tense at the point of the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger.

Even though she was shot flying, her body softened after firing the shot.

"Come again!" Mu Qing frowned.

Posing, another shot.

"Bang!" The recoil of the four-inch Browning gun was not too strong, and the sound was not too loud. Even so, her tiger's mouth was still numb, whether it was vibration or unconsciously squeezed hard.

Not wishful.

"Must be sure, come again!" Mu Qing was training again, he was a little edgy, he must train her ability.

Finally, watching the bullet sink into the "chest" of the target, she was finally able to relax, and felt that her clothes were soaked in sweat.

"Take a rest." Mu Qing said, taking her to sit under the sky with her.The summer night is very dark, at this time there are a few clouds in the sky, and the sky is bright and bright.

"I really shouldn't be impatient with you." He stroked her hair and said slowly.

"I know, you want me to protect myself."

"We don't have much time to waste." His voice whispered in his ears.

I heard her sigh, yes.There was not much time left, and when he made a decision, he had no way out for himself.

"Tomorrow's meeting of the chamber of commerce, you refuse to go." He thought for a while.If there were any variables, he didn't want her around.

"No, maybe I can help you." Zhilan raised her eyes, what kind of temper is she, how can she know that he is taking the risk and not share it for him.

"Be obedient! I'm doing it for your own good. Don't get involved in this matter. The farther you can get away from these right and wrongs, the better." Mu Qing could only have a vague feeling that there must be danger ahead, just like walking through a foggy forest, letting those The mist covered his eyes, and he could tell the direction, but not the danger.

"Okay." Zhilan could hear the seriousness of his words, and agreed.

Mu Qing's voice suppressed his emotions: "Let's practice again."

She couldn't remember some details of the night, such as how she was brought to the bed in this old house by him now, how he unbuttoned her clothes fascinatedly while kissing, or was so impatient and nervous that his fingers trembled a little, It also needs her guidance and instinct, not everything in life needs to be carefully considered and weighed.

When he really faced her, he couldn't help being a little dazed, and Zhilan was already dazed by his kisses.When he was about to get down, she snorted softly: "Mu Qing..."

Her voice and movements were slightly sad, and tears welled up in her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel nostalgia and throbbing.Mu Qing felt suffocated in her heart, kissed away her tears, and murmured: "I am here, I am here."

As long as this one love word bursts out the warmest feelings, they are gentle and tender, as if they can't survive tomorrow, or even there is no tomorrow, and in the end there are only gasps and turmoil in their ears.

……

—Will you always be by my side?
—Little fool, of course.

In the dream, she seemed to be asking this question over and over uneasily, but Zhilan didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear that if she opened her eyes, she wouldn't be able to see him at dawn.

When there was no way to retreat, he stretched out his arms and looked at Zhilan's bright and clean face reflected in the sky. She finally belonged to him completely, and he printed a good morning kiss on her face.

"It's time to leave." Mu Qing suppressed the sigh and reluctance in his heart. Now that it's daytime, there are problems that must be faced during the daytime. For example, today's meeting of the chamber of commerce still has thorny issues.

"Mu Qing, I want to be able to see you every day. I don't want to just embrace the memories of the night, that would be more cruel to me." Zhi Lan submerged her frail, boneless, water-like body into Mu Qing's arms, and the second half of the sentence was self-explanatory : You must take care.

Mu Qing arrived at the conference hall of the chamber of commerce on time, today Lan'er really sent someone to ask for leave.He felt relieved without her.

After counting the number of people, Mu Qing said: "Everyone, I called this meeting today because Lao Feng of Zhaotong Company told me something." He paused, and everyone listened attentively, "It's still Lao Feng. Tell yourself."

"Li Shaowen, my Zhaotong company leased your Zhihe wharf. I am willing to pay what I should pay, but you really shouldn't force others to do so. You have clearly agreed to pay [-]% liquidated damages. You insist on extra. Please take a look at this document. Contracts and agreements, I have just opened a new business, and I bought a batch of sawdust to test the waters, but it is only a mere profit. Let everyone comment and see, what is the reason for this!" Lao Feng took out a set of documents and threw them on the table.

Several Mihang bosses looked at each other. Boss Cao of Chengnan Mihang put on an expression of no surprise. Li Shaowen robbed Mihang's business just after the disaster happened a few months ago.Now it's even worse, and even the meager profits of the newly opened small business are on the map, so fucking overbearing.If it continues to develop, can't it bully the market?

Li Shaowen was sitting at the conference table, he was as surprised as Mu Qing, Feng Mingzhang dared to ask Zhou Muqing to comment on the smuggling by his own business?His mind was spinning quickly, no, this matter is very strange, he thought of a possibility, could it be... This whole matter is a trap set by Zhou Muqing and Lao Feng for him to fall into?