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"Then you have to teach him a lesson, he was very aggressive just now." Luo Qing put her arms around Shu Ran's neck and leaned on her shoulder, being careful not to touch her stomach.

It was also after meeting Shu Ran that Luo Qing learned to act like a baby.

Shu Ran raised the corner of her mouth and patted her head, "Okay, let him kneel on the washboard later."

That washboard was specially brought back for Zhao Lie when Luo Qing heard about the operation of 'kneeling washboard' in the Central District. I still remember that Zhao Lie had a wonderful expression when he received it.

"Hey." Luo Qing smiled gloatingly.

Can Shu Ran not know her little thoughts?But she has always spoiled her, so she just let her go, "What do you want to eat at noon? When the time comes, I will make it for you when Zhao Lie's food is distributed."

"Eh? If you're like this...don't cook? I'll just do it with Zhao Lie."

Luo Qing is the same as Zhao Lie. Ever since her belly got bigger, she has been careful with her, as if she was made of glass and would break if she was not careful. Every time Shu Ran was teased, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Forget it, just feed the things you two made to the dogs, and the dogs dare not eat them."

"Where is it? Didn't I make food with him before, and it's okay to eat it."

Luo Qing muttered a little unconvinced.

Shu Ran still remembered what she mentioned.

At that time, Luo Qing was only nine years old, and she followed Zhao Lie into the kitchen where Duang Duang was busy. The voice didn't sound like a cook. Shu Ran was terrified when she heard it outside, and never brought up the courage to take a look.

Later, when the food was served, Shu Ran was stunned. Out of human survival instinct, she resolutely refused to eat it, and tried to dissuade the two people who made the dark dishes, but the two didn't listen, and just ate it for a while. clean.

I don't know if it's because the supernatural beings are very strong physically. After the meal, Shu Ran secretly observed nervously, but he still didn't find any problems with the two of them. Although it was amazing, after that time, Shu Ran completely Thank you to these two for their culinary skills.

Shu Ran gave Luo Qing a meaningful look, stood up while supporting her waist, and walked out.

Seeing this, Luo Qing hurriedly followed and opened the door for her.

After the time for distributing supplies, Shu Ran went to the kitchen to cook. Zhao Lie and Luo Qing waited at the door to watch, as if they were afraid that she would bump into something.Shu Ran was usually watched closely by Zhao Lie, but now that two eyes were staring at her back, it was even more uncomfortable, and she couldn't be pushed away, so she could only silently endure the X-rays from the two.

"Have you always let her cook like this?" Luo Qing asked Zhao Lie.

"No way, she won't let me into the kitchen." Zhao Lie pouted.

"Then what should I do when she is about to give birth and can't get out of bed? Are you going to starve her? Or cook her own food and poison her to death?"

"...What the hell are you farting?" Zhao Lie cursed in a low voice, his eyes choked up.

"I'm serious." Luo Qing glanced at him and said, "There are no medical facilities in District D, what will you do when she is about to give birth? Do you want to be like those women who live in District D?"

The women in District D give birth to a child, just like wild dogs giving birth to their cubs. They just find a place to give birth, and there is no particular care at all. When the child is born, if you want it, you can take it away, and if you don’t want it, you can just leave it there to fend for yourself.

Shu Ran was taken care of by Zhao Lie. Although it was not like that, medical care and sanitation were indeed a big problem.Zhao Lie frowned, and pulled his hair a little irritably.

"Didn't you think of taking her to live in the inner district? Even in District C, there are sanitation stations..."

"If I could leave, I would have left long ago." Zhao Lie interrupted her, "Where is District D? Who do you think is willing to come? If I hadn't had conflicts with my superiors, I wouldn't have been assigned to this kind of ghost." place."

After Zhao Lie said this, his complexion became even worse. He turned around and walked into the living room, lit a cigarette from the cigarette case in his pocket, and took several puffs.

Luo Qing looked at him and said nothing.

"What's the matter with you?" Shu Ran was holding the freshly cooked dish, and when she turned around, she found that something was wrong between the two of them, "Are you fighting again?"

"No." Luo Qing smiled and took the dish in her hand, and leaned over to smell it. "It's so delicious, I'm almost drooling."

Zhao Lie turned his head abruptly, held a cigarette in one hand, and yelled at her, "Don't drool on it! I still want to eat!"

"I still despise you! You are not allowed to eat this for a while!" Luo Qing yelled at him angrily.

"Why? This is a dish made by my daughter-in-law, why can't I eat it?!"

Seeing the two people bickering again, Shu Ran shook her head helplessly, and said, "I'll cook two more dishes, and it will be ready soon. You guys are getting older, when will you be more stable?" After entering the kitchen, he seemed to be a little disgusted and closed the door.

After the door was closed, the two fell silent, and lost the momentum of bickering just now.

After eating, Luo Qing didn't stay for too long and left.

The distance from District D to the Central District is not close. She came out of the warehouse at [-] o'clock in the morning, and it was almost noon when she arrived in District D. Now she is leaving for the Central District, and she will not arrive until late at night.

It took a lot of time to come here, at most one or two hours, but Luo Qing still enjoyed it and would definitely come back whenever she had free time.

That was the last bit of warmth this world gave her, and she didn't want to let go.

When we returned to Jiang's mansion, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and Jiang's house was still brightly lit, as bright as daytime.

This is the difference.

In the central area where those in power live, countless resources can be used at will, but in D area, there is not even a decent building. As the outermost isolation zone of the safe area, D area has not been rebuilt. There are dilapidated buildings and walls that were destroyed during the chaos after the outbreak of the last days. Even if they are not enough to keep out the wind and rain, they are still desperately scrambled by the rats living in the D area.

Luo Qing wore a coat and hoodie, and walked into the luxurious living room with earphones plugged in. The shock of coming to Jiang's mansion for the first time was long gone on her face, only indifferent calm.

"Miss Luo, the master asked you to find her in her room when you come back." Even at this time, the Jiang family still has servants on duty, in case the master is ready to serve when necessary.

Luo Qing stopped and glanced sideways. She didn't know this servant. The Jiang family had a lot of servants. When she found that she saw different faces every time she came, she gave up remembering. Those faces are gone.

Luo Qing raised her hand and took off the earphones, with no expression on her face, she gave a light hum to show she understood.

Going upstairs, Luo Qing found Jiang Ling's room with ease. The door was open. Before she could go in, two men in black suits drove a naked man out.

Thinking of the text message I received in the car today, I thought it was the prey Jiang Ling caught at the banquet. Although she had long been familiar with it, Luo Qing still took a few glances habitually.

The man had scars all over his body, and he had already lost consciousness. He was dragged mercilessly by the men in suits on both sides. His legs limply rubbed against the carpet, twitching from time to time, and unconsciously groaning in pain.

When the two men in suits passed by her, they greeted her politely, but Luo Qing ignored her, stopped looking at the man, and walked into Jiang Ling's room.

It was no secret that Jiang Ling had sadism.Some people want something from the Jiang family, and Jiang Ling needs a plaything that can let her vent her desires. This is just a deal of what you want.

The bedroom was a mess, fragments of items were everywhere, and there was a scratch on the TV screen, which seemed to be left when the fragments splashed. Jiang Ling always liked white, and the room layout was mostly white, so that every day After the first play, the blood splattered looks like a murder scene, and everything in the whole house has to be replaced in the end.

The servants tidied up in Jiang Ling's bedroom without looking up, working very neatly, as if they had long been used to such things.

Luo Qing turned her head and found her exactly on Jiang Ling's single sofa. The other party was sipping wine, and feeling Luo Qing's gaze, she raised her lazy eyes to meet her.

Not long after Jiang Ling took a shower, he was wrapped in a bathrobe, and his hair was still wet. Water droplets slid down his neck, and finally sank into the crevice where he was about to come out.The slender legs are stacked together, and the gaze is tilted upwards from the delicate ankles, and you can appreciate the soft arcs, which are finally covered by the hem of the bathrobe, casting a dreamlike shadow.

Every time Jiang Ling finished playing, the first thing she did was to take a shower, and then she would call someone to clean up the trash - the trash included her spoiled prey.

"Do you have to mobilize people like this every time?" Luo Qing walked towards her and asked casually while standing in front of her.

There is only one single sofa in Jiang Ling's room, and there is no plan to put a second one at all. Every time Luo Qing comes to her room, she can only stand up.

Hearing Luo Qing's words, Jiang Ling didn't pay attention to her. There was no satisfaction on her face after venting her desire, as if the masterpiece that was dragged out just now was not from her hands at all.

"Result." Jiang Ling threw out these two words without any nonsense.

Knowing that she was asking about the man in the warehouse, Luo Qing put her hands into her coat pockets and said, "There is no result yet, just wait another day."

"Wait?" Jiang Ling's final voice raised slightly, as if she heard something ridiculous, she took a sip of wine and said, "Get rid of it, you know my rules."

Luo Qing understood that the person she was talking about was not the man who was hanging in the warehouse at the moment, but the man with the scar.

Jiang Ling's rule is not to raise waste.

Luo Qing knew this was the case, but after all she agreed to the man with the scar to speak nicely in front of Jiang Ling, she still said, "Is it necessary? It's not something to worry about."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Ling's eyes fell on her face. It was different from the casual laziness before, as if the lion who was still dozing before suddenly opened its eyes. The sharp eyes were like knives, and the sharp eyes of Luo Sunny had the illusion of pain.

Jiang Ling put down his wine glass, stood up and walked in front of her, stretched out his hand to pinch Luo Qing's chin, and raised her head.

The hoodie on his head slipped down because his head was lifted up, Jiang Ling's force was great, Luo Qing's bones hurt from being pinched, the other party was much taller than her, Luo Qing felt like she was going to lean over when her head was lifted up a feeling of.

In fact, Jiang Ling's size was not particularly outstanding among women, mainly because Luo Qing was too short.

"You speak for him? What good has he done you?"

Jiang Ling's breath blew towards her face with a faint smell of wine, which made people feel intoxicated. Luo Qing raised her eyes to meet her, and saw the fierceness in Jiang Ling's eyes very clearly.

"I didn't give you any favors, but I just agreed casually." Luo Qing said.

Jiang Ling stared at her for a while before letting her go. Before Luo Qing could relax, she was kicked out by Jiang Ling and fell directly into the broken glass that the servant had just swept together. Luo Qing stretched out her hand to support her , the fragments scratched her hand, and some of them pierced into her flesh, and blood gushed out instantly.

The servant next to him was terrified, and he didn't dare to help him, and he didn't dare to move while holding the broomstick.

"Promise? Who gave you the power?" Jiang Ling stood there expressionlessly, her gaze swept across Luo Qing's hand, scarlet blood seeped into the broken glass that was swept together, her eyes flashed a gloomy look He looked bloody, but he looked away from it for a moment, looked at Luo Qing who lowered his head, and said, "Dogs only need to obey the master's orders. If you don't know who your master is, I don't mind letting you understand." .”

The physique of a supernatural person is much stronger than that of ordinary people, or in other words, it can resist a lot of beatings. However, Jiang Ling, an ordinary person's kick, even Luo Qing, a supernatural person, was breathless in pain, which shows how powerful it is.

Luo Qing covered her kicked stomach with one hand, endured the pain, lowered her head and said, "I see."

Luo Qing's obedience made Jiang Ling feel better. She raised her hand to brush her half-damp hair, and gave orders like alms, "Since you know, then do what a dog should do. Get out."

Luo Qing got up from the pile of debris, and left Jiang Ling's bedroom expressionlessly without taking care of the debris stuck in her palm.

Luo Qing is honored to have a room of her own in Jiang's mansion. Just like Jiang Ling said, she is Jiang Ling's dog. Since she is a dog, she must be kept by her master's side, obey her master's orders, and summon her. Come and go.

Jiang Ling was so domineering.

Luo Qing stood in the bathroom, threw the fragments of her palm into the trash can, then turned on the faucet of the sink, and rinsed the wound with water to complete the treatment.

She pulled some toilet paper to wipe the water from the wound, and the blood soon gushed out again, soaking the white toilet paper red.

- A dog can only listen to its master.

Thinking of Jiang Ling's tone of voice, Luo Qing couldn't help laughing from the bottom of her heart.After all, he is still naive, otherwise, after being together for so long, why can't he see his own essence clearly?

That's right, a dog can only listen to its master, but she's never a dog, she's a mouse, a mouse that lives in a dark and dirty corner.

Holding the blood-soaked paper, Luo Qing slowly raised her head to look at the mirror above the sink.

The face in the mirror had a mocking expression.

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