Chapter 296

With a slight tremor of his hand, a bullet fell on the table.

Lin Shiyuan looked up with a dull face. After a while, he said stiffly, "today is... Qiuqiu's birthday?"

He forgot.

With a gun in one hand and the other hand supporting the sofa, Lin Shiyuan gasped for a while, then slowly slipped down to the sofa and sat down. He looked at the front foolishly, and there was a sense of panic in his eyes.

The two men looked at each other, and then asked carefully, "Sir, are you still going?"

With a sigh of relief, Lin Shiyuan waved his hand with a tired face: "go out and let me be quiet."

"Yes." his men answered, turned and retreated, leaving Lin Shiyuan sitting alone on the sofa. Although the light in the room was bright, it still looked very cold.

He always thought that although he never showed it, he had always been particularly concerned about Lin Qiuqiu's daughter. But as a father, he can completely forget his daughter's birthday, which is really a great irony for Lin Shiyuan.

The man Lin Shiyuan is going to kill is probably the only one who still remembers his daughter's birthday.

"Hehe, birthday, the day of death, is really a good day." Lin Shiyuan smiled bitterly, raised his head gently, and his eyes were red. "Yun'er, I'm sorry for you. I thought I would love our daughter and let you rest assured, but in fact, I only love you, and nothing else can enter my heart anymore."

With a frown, Lin Shiyuan suddenly bounced up from the sofa and threw the pistol out of his hand.

The pistol flew through the air and smashed firmly on the family photo opposite. With a crash, the glass broke and the photo frame fell off the wall.

Since Lin Shiyuan is the only one left in the original family of three, this family photo is naturally unnecessary.

Hearing the movement in the room, the door gently opened a gap. The men outside the door glanced inside uneasily, and immediately closed the door again without a sound.

"Always think about living people." Lin Shiyuan murmured, "Qiuqiu, I can only do this for you if I let Li Qing go."

For his daughter, Lin Shiyuan chose to give up the Revenge of killing his son. In a moment, he suddenly seemed to be aging as a teenager. He leaned soft on the sofa, his eyes were dull and wandered away.

On the lawn in the middle of the small tree forest.

"It's cold, let's go back." Li Qing looked at the dark night and suddenly said.

"No." Lin Qiuqiu said angrily, staring at the burning candles around, unwilling to go back.

"Be obedient, you'll come out in such clothes. What if you catch a cold?" Li Qing shouted, took off his coat and put it on Lin Qiuqiu, and then picked her up.

"What about the confiscation of candles?" Lin Qiuqiu asked.

"Don't worry, someone will help." Li Qing said indifferently.

Across the candle, Li Qing walked all the way to the villa with Lin Qiuqiu in her arms. As she walked, she muttered, "how can I go to Lingang three days later when my foot injury has become like this?"

Shrinking in Li Qing's arms, Lin Qiuqiu blinked her big black and white eyes, suddenly wrinkled Qiong's nose and sniffed Li Qing, and her small face changed slightly.

As soon as Li Qing saw the expression of the little ancestor in his arms, he clicked in his heart and laughed twice to explain: "I came back by bus."

"Oh? The woman on the bus?"

"Well, yes." Li Qing nodded quickly.

Lin Qiuqiu stared at Li Qing's uneasy expression for a while. Suddenly, he burst into laughter, his head tilted back, and the slender jade neck and a small section of snow-white clavicle under his neck appeared in front of Li Qing. It was very attractive.

However, Li Qing obviously didn't have the good mood of appreciation. Facing the little guy who seemed to be proficient in mind reading in his arms, he had to pretend to be calm: "what are you laughing at?"

Pinching Li Qing's cheek with her hand, Lin Qiuqiu said with a smile: "Teja is a French perfume, the most expensive luxury in the Western upper class. It belongs to the kind of money that can't be bought even if it is rich. Li Qing, do you believe that the honorable figures that you can afford to use to be able to squeeze the bus with you? Even if you want to cheat, you have to be a little skilled."

As soon as his face stagnated, Li Qing couldn't help pulling at the corners of his mouth: "did you smell wrong? Maybe it's still your own taste."

Lin Qiuqiu naturally did not hesitate to turn a big white eye: "I don't use this brand of perfume at all."

"Really? I smell it." Li Qing said, and then bowed her head and sniffed in front of Lin Qiuqiu's plump chest, which made Lin Qiuqiu blush.

"Hooligan." Lin Qiuqiu said angrily, then pulled Li Qing's ear and pulled his head up. Secretly, he was speechless to this rogue guy, and used this rogue means. This guy's ability to divert attention is really first-class.

Li Qing smiled and was very proud of her witty move. The two men had reached the door. Li Qing opened the door, held Lin Qiuqiu into the living room, carefully put it on the sofa, and then squatted aside and asked, "are you sleepy?"

Lin Qiuqiu shook her head: "I'm not sleepy. I don't want to sleep now."

Lin Qiuqiu is recuperating in the Lin family these days. Although a lot of things have happened in the middle, he is not as tired as when he was in Shengshi group, so he is full of spirit and his face is ruddy and charming.

Li Qing stared at the beautiful cheek and hesitated a little before saying, "well, wait for me for a while and let me talk to you when I come back."

"Oh." he nodded vaguely. Lin Qiuqiu picked up the remote control on the tea table, turned on the TV, and then waved his jade hand at Li Qing, "go and come back early."

Li Qing answered, stood up and turned out of the house.

Seeing Li Qing go out, Lin Qiuqiu turns over on the sofa and raises her little feet as white as jade. Her two jade hands hold her rosy face. Her beautiful eyes are bright, as if there are endless stories.

Li Qing went out of the villa and returned to the grove again. Hong Dezheng led the people of the teaching hall to pout their buttocks and pull out the candles. While doing so, he scolded: "this little boy, he picked up girls himself and asked me to get up in the middle of the night to put out the lights and wax for him. He really owes him in his last life."

"Cough." when other people in the Teaching Hall saw Li Qing coming, they quickly coughed gently as a reminder.

Hong De was annoyed: "you cough a fart! I can't complain about so much work?"

The people around him pulled Hong De's sleeves again. The goods suddenly turned around and found that Li Qing, who was smiling behind him, immediately startled Hong De: "when did you stand here?"

"Just came," Li Qing replied.

Hong De was not afraid of Li Qing, and said with an old face: "since they all came, what are you doing and collecting candles together? You didn't do this in the middle of the night. A lot of people can't sleep."

"Come on, come on, don't have so many opinions. It's also to please your little lady." Li Qing said with a smile.

Hong De snorted coldly, "I find you are happier than the little girl. You are not good like the old ghost of dragon five."

Speaking of Long Wu, Hong De couldn't help complaining: "when I was a soldier, I was on a mission in the mountains and forests. I fell in love with A-Mei in the stronghold with the goods. He told me that he let me do this and that for the sake of A-Mei's happiness. I almost didn't die of fatigue."

The thug of the nearby Teaching Hall smiled and asked, "master Hong, what happened later?"

Hong De glanced at the man, turned around and put the candle in his pocket. He said stiffly, "I cut firewood for the Ah Mei's family that can't be burned for five years, dug a dry well, opened a vegetable field, ran up the mountain to hunt wild goods, and stripped more than 50 skins for his family to make robes."

Li Qing also became interested, glanced around and asked, "then?"

Hong De tied the bag tightly and instantly blackened his face: "then the Dragon five bastard took advantage of my work to pull a Mei up the mountain and fooled around. Shit, I did all the work. The people in the whole stronghold praised the goods as good people. I found out later that the bastard told others that I was his subordinate. I worked hard for a long time and didn't get anything."

A group of people around laughed. Even Li Qing was speechless. It seems that long Wu was really something when he was young. No wonder Hong De always didn't deal with him.

"What happened to Long Wu and the younger sister?" Li Qing asked casually. "I didn't hear Long Wu say he had married a wife."

After finishing his work, Hong De took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it. He took a hard sip. He looked gloomy: "in the war, a Mei was later killed, the whole stockade was destroyed, and no one escaped."

There was a long silence in the air. Li Qing stared at Hong De's face full of vicissitudes, and then staggered his eyes.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, the people around him quickly turned off the topic: "brother Li, how did you run out? You won't be beaten out by the little lady?"

There was a roar of laughter around, but Li Qing shook his head with a smile, stretched out his hand and pointed to the thugs in front of him and said, "haven't you noticed a pair of eyes staring at you after hiding in the woods for so long?"

"Ah?" everyone was stunned, but Hong De shouted angrily: "if you are beaten out, just say it. Don't look for trouble."

"Even you are out of your sight?" Li Qing tilted her head to look at Hong De, then turned her eyes to a thick bush and said coldly, "have you heard enough? Can't you come out yet?"

However, the trees didn't make a sound. Someone looked at Li Qing in disbelief, and then tentatively wanted to pass.

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