can not help

Sure enough, it was the Meng family.

The long silence on the other end of the phone made Chu Yunxi flustered, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Murong Ling: "I'm not sure yet. I'll go back in a few days and meet up and talk."

Chu Yunxi frowned: "Can you walk away?"

Murong Ling: "I let Pan Shirong stay here for the time being, there shouldn't be any major problems."

Chu Yunxi: "Squeezed to death?"

Murong Ling: "Yes."

Chu Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally."

In the end, Chu Yunxi didn't say anything, and the two chose to remain silent tacitly.It is difficult to estimate how much they lost in this operation. Murong Ling used half of the 'tomb' manpower. During this period of time, except for the basic operations, basically all the trustworthy people in the 'tomb' were called, and the dangerous ones I don't know how many scenes there are. Jesse is not an easy person to deal with. His position today is also achieved by himself. Murong Ling has always admired his ability, so he also secretly helped a lot.Murong Ling is not a kind person, and his subordinates are also ruthless characters. He likes ruthless characters, and not being ruthless is not enough to achieve great things.Unfortunately, Jesse is a 'wedge', but luckily it finally worked out.

Chu Yunxi leaned against the wall, looked far away, didn't know what he saw, and said in a daze, "A Ling, it's only been half a year, are you tired?"

"Do not."

The decisive answer, without the slightest hesitation, was also expected by Chu Yunxi.

He sighed and said, "Come back these days, let's have a drink? Let's celebrate the victory of this battle."

Murong Ling seemed to only deliberately soften his voice when talking to Chu Yunxi. After all, Chu Yunxi had seen him when he was most embarrassed.

"You can celebrate for me when I really succeed." Murong Ling's voice didn't have any expectations for this success, as if he was saying something that was set to happen.

"also……"

"Or toast me at my grave."

The voices of the two sounded at the same time, but Chu Yunxi's words only started.Immediately, Chu Yunxi was like a burning barrel, relying on Murong Ling not being by his side, he yelled two words with full confidence.

"fart!"

Murong Ling chuckled nonchalantly, but Chu Yunxi's heart was chilled by the melodious laughter.

"Murong Ling! Sooner or later I'll make you mad, you called to kill my life on purpose, right?"

"Be patient for a while, and you will be free."

"Bastard! Don't call me again! I'm still young! I want to live a few more years! Live well for me too!"

Chu Yunxi yelled this sentence as if venting, and hung up the phone resolutely, feeling that his behavior was very relieved, and he didn't feel how naive this behavior was at all.

Hehe, I didn't expect that, there were times when I hung up the phone, right?Anyway, you won't worry about such trivial things, and you won't do anything to me when you come back.

Satisfied, he was about to return to the bar, and just as he raised his foot, the first sentence Murong Ling said when he woke up in the hospital suddenly popped up in his mind: Since you brought me back from hell, be prepared to be dragged down with me preparation.

…………

On the day Murong Ling returned to China, the weather forecast said that there would be heavy snow, which made Qian Shucheng uneasy for a long time. The sky was always gloomy, and it was very impressive that he did not lose the inventory he had accumulated for half a month.

A few days in advance, I dragged Han Yue to accompany him to the shopping mall to buy some clothes, and went to the barber shop to cut my messy hair, which I have been too lazy to take care of, to prepare to pick up people with a new look.By the way, Murong Ling said that the appearance that Zhou Yun put up before was good-looking.

"Who are you going to pick up? Girlfriend?" Han Yue couldn't stand the cohabitation roommate messing around in front of the mirror for almost an hour, looking like a peacock spreading its tail.

Qian Shucheng: "..."

Talk nonsense, do you have to pick up your girlfriend after cleaning up?Can't boyfriend?Bah bah bah!What boyfriend!

Qian Shucheng gave Han Yue a hard look, blaming this guy for making him think blindly.

Han Yue looked at the wall clock and said mockingly, "What time is the plane? Don't be late, but it's just a waste of time."

Only then did Qian Shucheng remember the time and hurried out.

Since it is now the peak season of Spring Festival travel, Qian Shucheng went out early, but the speed of [-] really drove him crazy.He didn't tell Murong Ling that he was going to pick him up from the airport, but he regretted it when the car was driving on the road, what if he missed it?But I may not be able to catch up with this speed now, forget it, if I am not in time, it happens that he will go first, so I don't have to wait for me.

Qian Shucheng, who saw it, had a surprisingly good temper. Although he was in a hurry, he didn't get angry because of such a slow pace, but he still felt embarrassed to death when he thought of the bear that he called that day.

Not surprisingly, he arrived at the airport half an hour late. After parking the car, he ran into the waiting hall as fast as he could in his life. As expected, the flight, which is usually late, arrived on time. Sure enough, he still missed it. .

Qian Shucheng was a little frustrated. No matter how much he thought about it before, he still felt a little wronged.He turned around and walked out, pawing twice at the hair that was carefully groomed before going out but was a little messy due to the rush of running just now.

I should have said it beforehand.

"Xiaocheng."

Qian Shucheng stopped suddenly, looked around in shock, and did not find that familiar figure after several rounds.Is this all starting to hallucinate?Qian Shucheng curled his lips, becoming even more unhappy.

"Didn't you come to pick me up?"

Turning his head, Qian Shucheng realized that the voice was coming from a person wrapped like a rice dumpling beside him. When he was just looking for someone, he thought it was just a person standing very close to him waiting to pick up his relatives. I never thought that such a big guy would stand here alone, wrapped up like this? !I... I didn't recognize the wrong person, did I?

Qian Shucheng opened his mouth cautiously, and asked tentatively, "Brother Ling?"

"Ah."

That's right, the sound is right, take a closer look...it's still a zongzi.

"Brother, are you waiting for me? How do you know I'm coming? I never said that." The sudden turn of events made Qian Shucheng so happy that he completely forgot what Han Yue had said before about being arranged by his side. .

Murong Ling wore a mask and a hat to cover himself tightly, only a pair of eyes were exposed, perhaps Qian Shucheng's stupid look was so funny, these bright eyes curled up with a smile.

Just a pair of eyes, but also so beautiful.Qian Shucheng felt his heart beating like a 'thump, bang, bang' and was about to jump out of his throat. He quickly turned his head and raised his hand to touch the bridge of his nose, intending to hide his embarrassment.

"No, no one came to pick you up?"

Murong Ling: "Let them go first."

Qian Shucheng took a look, and sure enough, Murong Ling didn't have any luggage, only a small carry-on backpack, which must have been taken away.

"Then let's go, go directly to me... Cough... Have a meal or send you back? Are you tired?" Qian Shucheng subconsciously wanted to say go to his own place first, but he swallowed the words quickly, Han Yue could Still at my own place, what should the two of them say when they meet, Han Yue is still counting on Murong Ling for help, and he didn't dare to tell Han Yue about picking up Murong Ling today, for fear that if he coaxes him, such a coach who comes to his door run again.

Murong Ling didn't dare to say he understood 100% of Qian Shucheng's matter, at least [-]% to [-]%. He was not a peeping tom, nor did he have such a strong desire to control, it was just because it was an extraordinary moment.So he knew Han Yue was with Qian Shucheng, and he didn't say a word about Han Yue's breach of contract, just because Han Yue could teach Qian Shucheng something.He can't see Han Yue now, in fact, he shouldn't have too much contact with Qian Shucheng now.

Looking at the figure of Qian Shucheng walking in front, Murong Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart: back then, he wanted to go with them, and the child who cried so loudly at the airport had grown up so much, and his once weak and sickly body had grown so strong , the wide back can protect what you want to protect, it's great.Murong Ling always softened his face as if wearing a mask, with a relieved smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, but unfortunately, this smile can only be hidden behind the mask, and no one can see it.Just as he was about to keep up with his steps, his long-term sense of smell allowed him to smell the slightest breath in this noisy crowd.Murong Ling didn't stop, followed Qian Shucheng calmly, and walked towards the parking lot together.

After getting into the car, Qian Shucheng drove, Murong Ling sat in the co-pilot, and the carry-on bag was not placed in the back seat.Qian Shucheng's car is safe, and his car will be checked by Murong Ling's people every day, for fear of surveillance, bugs, bombs and so on.

Thinking about this, Murong Ling opened his mouth and said, "Xiaocheng, do you have a lot of vehicles coming this way?"

Qian Shucheng started the car and lined up out of the parking lot, thinking that Murong Ling was asking himself why he was late, and said with a smile, "Are you angry that I'm late? You don't know the traffic volume during the Spring Festival travel season, and I have already left the house a long time in advance You are still late, and you have been waiting for so long, I should have known..."

"If I knew it earlier, I would have told you not to pick me up."

That way you don't have to be in danger.

Whether the former sentence was Qian Shucheng's good intentions or not, but the latter sentence of concern can only rot in his stomach.

Qian Shucheng was depressed and didn't speak any more.

Murong Ling lowered his head and picked up the phone. After the call was connected, he went straight to the topic and said, "Fan Yi, how long will it take you to the airport now?"

Qian Shucheng's good mood just now was swept away, and he said angrily, "You don't want me to pick it up so much, what are you waiting for me to do!"

Murong Ling put his hand on Qian Shucheng's hand on the joystick, and patted it twice to express comfort, telling him not to worry, and he didn't take it away afterwards, just holding it like this.

Qian Shucheng froze, the blood rushing all over his body rushed to his brain, his heart was more irritable than the car owner who kept honking the horn outside.He lowered his head dumbly, looked at the pair of white hands with sharp knuckles attached to his own, and felt that the faint temperature was not as high as the temperature of the operating lever in his hand.When the rapid horn sounded like a urging call to bring back Qian Shucheng's consciousness, he suddenly realized that there were already two empty parking spaces in front of them.He hurriedly stepped on the accelerator to follow, and cast a strange glance at Murong Ling who was always looking at the front, surprised that this person didn't say a word.

Murong Ling put down the phone, then withdrew the hand that had been disturbing Qian Shucheng's mind, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

Qian Shucheng was still immersed in the regret that the tenderness he had obtained so hard had disappeared like this. When he heard this sentence of apology, he didn't come back to his senses.

"what?"

Murong Ling sat upright, seeing the two of them about to leave the parking lot through the toll gate, and said, "I don't want to bring you into my affairs, but I didn't expect to get you involved."

Qian Shucheng stroked his wandering mind, and said, "What's wrong?"

Murong Ling smiled and said with cold eyes, "We are being followed."