Chapter 1008

Name:Strongest Worker Author:豆包好吃
Li Qing silently walks behind Lin Mengdie and looks out of the window with her eyes.

Fat Su was holding a bamboo pole in his hand and was beating the coconut on the tree. He looked very funny.

"Did you just see it?" Li Qing said with a smile. "The fat man is stupid. Now he doesn't know he has been trapped."

Lin Mengdie is still silent, and her pretty cheeks are consistent with indifference.

Li Qing couldn't laugh at all. He squatted down and gently took Lin Mengdie's hand: "shall we talk?"

"Li Qing." Lin Mengdie suddenly opened his mouth, "I'm not so fragile. You don't need to comfort me."

Li Qing raised her head and stared at Lin Mengdie's dim eyes: "I'm really worried about you, Mengdie, the Lin family, I..."

"Thank you for saving my life and giving me a chance to take revenge." Lin Mengdie pulled back his hand. "I want to be quiet for a while. Can you go?"

After a moment of silence, Li Qing nodded: "you have a good rest. I'll see you again tomorrow."

Li Qing stood up and silently went out of the room. He took the door with his back hand, leaned quietly against the wall and thought for a long time. What Li Qing is most worried about has happened. The Lin family's incident has planted the seeds of hatred in Lin Mengdie's heart. Cruel life can always make a kind and beautiful person numb and cruel.

But Li Qing asked herself, if anyone encounters such a thing, who can ask her to put down her hatred and become a Buddha? Since you can't even do it yourself, why ask her people.

Li Qing wants to knock on the door again, stare at Lin Mengdie's eyes and ask if she is also on the list she hates. But when he raised his hand and hesitated for a long time, he finally hung down silently. Li Qing couldn't tell whether she dared not ask or was afraid to hear a positive answer in Lin Mengdie's mouth.

With a deep sigh, Li Qing turned around and passed the corridor dejected.

When passing Su Xiaomei's room, the door opened with a squeak. Su Xiaomei stood at the door and looked at him with interest.

Li Qing glanced at her gently: "what do you think I do?"

"Although I expected it, you are still very interesting."

"Did you see my joke?" Li Qing was a little dissatisfied.

Su Xiaomei reached around her waist, took out the dagger and handed one end of the blade to Li Qing.

"What do you mean?"

Su Xiaomei whispered, "both sides are blades. No matter what, sooner or later it's yourself."

Li Qing asked again, "what do you mean?"

Even though Su Xiaomei pursed her mouth and didn't answer, Li Qing already understood what she meant.

"Take care of her for me. I'll come back tomorrow." Li Qing said and walked over.

The dagger circled around the slender jade fingers. Su Xiaomei forked her waist, stared at Li Qing's back and whispered, "Li Qing, this is a dilemma. There is no compromise. You must choose one."

Seeing that Li Qingsi didn't pay attention to herself, Su Xiaomei's delicate cheek slowly felt ashamed: "if you don't listen, you'll regret it one day!"

Although Li Qing understood Su Xiaomei's words, he didn't really understand the meaning of these words until several years later. But he admitted that even if he could have a hunch of what would happen later, he could never make that cruel decision.

Su pangzi finally knocked out the last unlucky coconut, touched the hot sweat on his head, turned and waved to Li Qing: "Hey, are you leaving now?"

Li Qing was already in a very low mood. If he didn't return to Su pangzi, he just got on the bus and left.

When he got into the car, he couldn't help glancing at the closed window on the second floor opposite. He vaguely saw a vague figure, bleak and lonely.

Li Qing took back her eyes, started the car and drove away from baling mountain. He never thought that it would be several years before he saw Lin Mengdie again. He has been annoyed by this for countless times. If he could be more alert at that time, even if Lin Mengdie drove himself away, he would not leave easily. Instead, he would quietly accompany Lin Mengdie, a little longer, a little longer

Driving aimlessly on the busy highway in Gangbei City, the scenery outside the window flew by. Li Qing has a lot of things to deal with, but he is in no mood at the moment.

When the car passed the bridge, Li Qing looked out of the window. Seeing the sign of Shangdao cafe, he stopped at the roadside.

Li Qing went into the shop, ordered a cup of iced coffee and sat down. He just wanted to find a quiet place to keep himself clean for a while and take the opportunity to peel off the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

The decoration style of Shangdao cafe is similar to that of ordinary cafes. The reason why Li Qing has some impression here is because he was attacked by nick on the street outside last time. At that time, Nick was on the roof above the cafe.

As soon as I sat down, my cell phone rang.

When Li Qing answered the phone, Lin Qiuqiu's beautiful voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "where are you?"

"Just came out from Lin Mengdie and is now in the cafe."

Lin Qiuqiu asked softly, "how is she?"

"Very bad." Li Qing lowered his head and remained silent for a while before he spoke again, "are you all right there?"

"I'm fine here. Don't worry. Help me take good care of her. I called you outside and didn't let others know that you took her to Lingang."

"Yes."

After hesitating for a while, Lin Qiuqiu lowered her voice and said, "there's another thing. I think it's best to let you know."

"What's up?"

"Do you still remember that black man?" Lin Qiuqiu said. "I just heard from di Zhan under my father that he ran away."

"Ran away?" Li Qing was slightly stunned. "Is he not dead?"

"Di Zhan thought he was dead at first, so he didn't pay attention. In fact, he ran away two or three days ago, but we knew it too late. Li Qing, do you think there will be trouble?"

Li Qing frowned: "these dumb people should come from the same organization, so they didn't ask anything?"

"There's no news." Lin Qiuqiu whispered, "I'll ask Di Zhan later to see if anyone survived."

"Don't worry too much. Although these people were brought back by Lin Yuan from overseas, they should only have a simple employment relationship with him." Li Qing comforted, "there are customary practices in the industry, such as the failure of this task and the death of the employer, and there is absolutely no revenge."

Lin Qiuqiu answered softly, "I see, but I still feel uncomfortable. I'm a little flustered."

"In a word, you'd better be more careful. If you have the latest situation, call me immediately. Yang Xun is in Zhonghai. You can find him directly."

"I see. You should pay more attention to your health. In a few days, I'll go back when my father is better. I have to call man Xuan. That's it first."

"Well, I'll wait for you at home." Li Qing said softly and hung up the phone immediately.

Although the black man with good skills finally escaped, Li Qing didn't pay much attention to it and only regarded it as a small Prelude in life. After all, Li Qing was confused by the things near Hong Kong. He had no time to consider whether there was really a mysterious organization composed of all dumb people overseas, let alone whether the organization would pose a threat to himself at some time.

Afterwards, Li Qingcai felt regretful. At that time, Lin Qiuqiu obviously felt the key to something unspeakable, but he ignored it.

It was only on the night of Lin Yuan's death that the black man was loyal to Lin Yuan and vowed to protect the Lord to the death. How could there be a simple employment relationship between the two people.

Put the mobile phone on the table and the waitress's iced coffee has been brought to the table.

Li Qing took a sip from his cup, then closed his mouth tightly and fell into meditation again.

He sat in the Island Cafe until night fell. The mobile phone on the table rang again. This time, the caller was Qiao Xue.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Li Qing leaned back and breathed a sigh of relief: "come to the Island Cafe."

"What are you doing there?" Qiao Xue seemed to be quite surprised at Li Qing's position, and there was a trace of panic in her tone.

Li Qing didn't think much, but asked, "is it strange that I'm in Shangdao cafe?"

"Nothing... Nothing, I'll be there right away." Qiao Xue said and hung up the phone.

"Strange..." Li Qing shouted, threw her cell phone on the table and looked out of the window.

Just then, another guest walked into the cafe. He was about forty years old, thin and wearing a cap with a duck tongue. The slightly dim light in the cafe covered most of his cheeks, which was not very real.

The man sat on the table in front of Li Qing, revealing only half the back of his head on the back of the chair. He reached for the waitress and ordered a cappuccino. His voice was thick and steady. It sounded familiar.

This time is neither early nor late. It is the golden time for the coffee shop to open. Many men and women who joined the team in pairs sat on the four tables, whispering and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious and delicate. Those who sit alone are tasting bitter coffee, with a melancholy expression and a look of loss.

The man in front didn't attract much attention from Li Qing. He ordered another cup of espresso and quietly waited for Qiao Xue's arrival.

At this time, the man in front of the phone suddenly rang. He answered the phone quite naturally. His voice was still calm: "what's up?"

Li Qing had no interest in the conversation of others, but he really listened so well that the sound from the other party's microphone floated into his ears.

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