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Tang Shuang said happily, "Of course! You don't believe in my medicine? Just over 20 days..com"

Ah Hai looked at her deeply. Tang Shuang had never seen him look like that, and he was a little scared.

"what happened to you?"

"Nothing ..." Ahai opened her mouth, but said nothing. Tang Shuang took his hand and coquettishly, "Just don't leave, just stay with me and wait for the child to be born, but he's so stingy!"

Tang Shuang said to himself, as if he had seen the beautiful picture of a happy family of three living together, but he did not notice the contradictions and overwhelming expressions in Ah Hai's eyes.

Because of Tang Shuang's pregnancy, Xin Qing was not in a state these days, and she did not dare to contact Ying Qingcang, and did not know if it was true. I was washing the dishes tonight, and suddenly the ring on my hand made a beeping sound, then flashed a few times, and the head of Wan Wan appeared in the sink. Xin Qing felt that the effect was too scary, and hurried to the living room to sit on the sofa.

"Tang Shuang is really pregnant?"

Boss Wan nodded: "Not A Cang's."

Xin Qing pursed her lips: "Of course I know it is not, I just want to know if it was your design."

"No, we are also checking." Boss Wan again told Xiao Qi's body.

"That is to say, don't know who the child is?" Xin Qing felt that this was too strange. Tang Shuang was pregnant, but no one knew who the child's father was.

Boss Wan still said with a look of expression: "I think, even the father of the child cannot be sure whether the child is his."

By the same token, Ying Qingcang was in the office and told Anan.

"Suppose someone went in after Xiaoqi left that night. Then the person who entered later must know that Xiaoqi was there before. If he knew Tang Shuang was pregnant, he should be more tangled than anyone, and he could not be sure of the child Is it his? "

Anan nodded: "At least we can now confirm that the child is that person."

"Check again, and watch the hotel's surveillance video again."

"Ache and I have watched it many times, no." Anan said helplessly, "who can hide into the room and enter the room?"

Win Qingcang suddenly glanced up: "Go, ask them if they have a camera outside the hotel, especially facing the room that night, and see if it is possible to shoot out the window of that room."

"Master means ... that man came in through the window?" Anan couldn't believe. "That's the 28th floor."

"Don't forget, there is someone who is good at climbing the wall." Win Qing Cang suddenly raised his corner of the mouth and smiled, "I think, I know who the child is."

Tang Shuang is very dissatisfied with Win Qingcang. She is now pregnant with the winner's child, but Win Qingcang is still cold. Even Hai Hai's attitude became strange day after day when she knew she was pregnant. Just keep staring at her stomach when nothing happens. Today she took a lot of effort to pull him to accompany him to buy things.

"Ahai, does this crib look good?" Tang Shuang stood in the baby products area and saw everything he wanted to buy. Ahai nodded silently. Tang Shuang stared at him, "What the **** are you doing? Homesick?"

Ah Hai shook her head: "What else do I want to buy with you?"

Tang Shuang's mind immediately returned to shopping, pulling him to continue walking. When leaving the mall, because there are too many things, people can only be delivered home. Tang Shuang didn't want to go when he was happy. He went home and waited. After Hai Hai sent her back, she went out. Tang Shuang walked around the door alone, and finally heard the door bell ringing. When she opened the door, she saw a person holding a tall box, covering her face with more than half of her face.

"Hello, here you are."

"Help me all move in!" Tang Shuang turned to lead the way, "put it here first."

However, she waited for a long time and did not move. She turned around and saw that the delivery person had dropped the thing on the sofa casually, lowering her head and not knowing what she was doing.

"Isn't it for you to put it here? You ..." Tang Shuang suddenly covered his mouth and did not dare to say a word. The man had taken off his hat, exposed his face with a black mask, and only saw his chin.

How does this look like delivery? Tang Shuang stuttered as he stepped back and asked, "Who ... who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that I'm here to help you." The man was very tall. He sat on the sofa gracefully and saw Tang Shuang nervously shaking his head. "Aren't you pregnant? Come and sit! "

The more kind he was, the more scared Tang Shuang was. She stood far away and secretly took out her cell phone and wanted to call Ying Qingcang.

"If you don't want to hear the story of Win Qingcang and Xin Qing, you can fight it!" Said the other party easily, "Anyway, it's not that I want to be a winner young grandma."

Tang Shuang hesitated, she looked at the man suspiciously, "You won't hurt me?"

"I said, I'm here to help you." The man patted the sofa. "Come on, I'm going to tell the story."

After talking with Boss Wan, Xin Qing was finally relieved. It doesn't matter who made Tang Shuang pregnant in the end, as long as it is not what Ying Qingcang intended. She went back to work, and in early May, she handed in her work with Landa. But after seeing Randa's design, Xin Qing knew she had lost.

Landa's work is called life, which is the last leaving song he left for himself, and he wrote the perfect period of his life with his entire life. Xin Qing burst into tears when she saw the finished product, but Kolanda didn't wait for the day when the world praised him. At the end of the month, the hospital called Xin Qing and told her that Landa was dead. This was the only number on his mobile phone. She asked Xin Qing if she would not want to deal with Landa's future generations, or she would give it to the charity.

Xin Qing rushed to the hospital and saw Landa lying alone. She found Landa's information from ck and found that he had no relatives. It was even more strange that he didn't leave a penny.

Xin Qing helped Landa buy a cemetery, and it began to rain early in the morning on the day of her burial. Only she stood alone in front of the tombstone, looking at the photo still smiling with a frivolous face. I don't know if it was tears or rain. I didn't know how long she stood until a voice came from behind.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Xin?"

Xin Qing turned around and saw a strange man. She wiped her tears and nodded. The other person took out a thick paper bag and handed it to her: "This is Mr. Landa. The last time we talked on the phone, he Let me leave it to you. "

Xin Qing took a shower in the evening, sitting on the sofa and opening the file, the more she looked at her, the heavier her heart became. It contained all of Lanta's property transaction books, and he gave all his money to an orphanage in a small town in southern France. It's not just property. For so many years, he has been donating money to that orphanage. He has never stopped, and the number is getting larger. Presumably his career is getting more and more successful.

Xin Qing also saw an old photo of many children standing in a shabby yard, one of which was Landa. That orphanage was where he stayed as a kid, and he left later, in this way in return for the only warmth in his childhood.

Xin Qing collected the documents, which is the evidence that Landa left to the world. Xin Qing couldn't imagine such a person, there was such a pure land in his heart, and he was guarding in his own way. She began to understand that once chatting with Ying Qing Cang, when talking about Boss Wan, Ying Qing said that the guy was among the top 20 dangerous people in the world, and police from at least 20 countries wanted to arrest him.

"How bad is he?" Xin Qing remembered saying that at the time, a person who sold arms and used human bodies for biochemical weapon tests should be shot!

Ying Qingcang replied for a long time before answering her: "His casino accepts all prisoners who have been in jail. As long as you repent, you can stay at work. He has a village in Nepal where women and children live. Women's husbands are all drug dealers in the Golden Triangle. Most of them will never come back, and he never sells drugs. "

"But he sells arms." Xin Qing interrupted him. "Drugs can kill people. Isn't it the same with arms?"

Ying Qingcang touched her head and said, "The first arms he sold were bought from Australians. Originally, the arms were sold to al-Qaeda terrorists. For so many years, everyone on the road He didn't want to provoke him just because he would rob, all his arms were robbed. "

"You mean, he bought the arms that he was going to sell to those terrorists?" Xin Qing was a little surprised. "This ... this way is really ..."

"Oh, he is a strange man in his own right." Win Qing Cang thought for a while and said, "His presence has caused headaches for both black and white. The police dare not move him because if he dies, one third of the world Underground arms will flow into the hands of terrorists, and those terrorists are even more afraid. He has the information of all the arms dealers in the world. If something goes wrong, these people will be caught within 24 hours. His men killed. Then no one can sell weapons to those terrorists. "

Xin Qing wandered back and forth in Ying Qingcang's last sentence.

"Good and bad, good and evil, will never be independent. They complement each other. When there is good, there is bad, and when there is good, there is evil. We cannot judge one's good or bad with one thing, the balance in everyone's heart. It ’s all different. The chips on the left and right are always relative. Anything is relative. So ... A Qing, if one day I do an unforgettable thing for you, the whole world can abandon me , You ... you alone can't! "

If I go to **** for you, how can you not accompany me to see the **** flowers on the other shore dye the sky.

The child in Tang Shuang's belly is destined to have a sad fate, and Ying Qingcang will use this child to end this battle between light and darkness.

Xin Qing tried to keep herself from thinking about the child, but someone didn't let her do it.

"What's the matter with you?" She took the phone. On the other side was Tang Shuang.