can not help

Murong Ling's complexion changed rarely, his lips were tightly pressed together, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Yuan Shaojie laughed presumptuously: "It is true that you have dismantled all the guns I placed around. Do you remember that you also checked the De'an warehouse beforehand? What happened in the end? Bang!"

Murong Ling stood up suddenly: "Pan Zi, evacuate according to the contact person immediately, hurry up!"

Pan Shirong was about to go out in a hurry, but Murong Ling suddenly stopped him: "Take Brother Meng and the others first, and..."

He paused, at this moment he didn't dare to look at Qian Shucheng again, and finally ordered in a low voice: "Protect Xiao Cheng."

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Pan Shirong responded without saying anything.

Yuan Shaojie laughed happily on the ground, not even caring about his leg injury: "Sir, are you flustered? Are you not afraid that I will help you?"

Murong Ling picked up his trouser legs and squatted down, picked up the dagger that fell aside earlier, and pressed it against Yuan Shaojie's chest: "You'd better help me, you know my tricks."

Yuan Shaojie: "Of course I know the means. You are so cruel to yourself. If your right hand is said to be useless, it will be useless. Unfortunately, my life is not worth as much as Qian Shuning. If you kill Qian Shuning, you will use up your right hand and kill me. I guess you You won't even turn your head."

Qian Shucheng recovered from the shock just now, and pulled Yuan Shaojie's collar: "What do you mean, tell me clearly!"

Murong Ling felt the rubbing of the cloth around him, and his body stiffened a little, then he retracted the dagger in his hand and made way for it.

Meng Youzhao frowned watching this scene.

He knew the twists and turns, and even though he had revealed some of them when he used Qian Shucheng to win over Murong Ling, he didn't want Qian Shucheng to know everything like this.But looking at Murong Ling's attitude now, should Qian Shucheng know what happened from this person?In such a process, as long as there is a slight deviation, the direction of it will be completely changed.

Murong Ling felt Meng Yanzhao's gaze on him, and when he looked back, he shook his head lightly, with a hint of bitterness in his smile.

Some things have to be known sooner or later, just like Yuan Shaojie said before, do you really think that the rest of your life will be smooth after stealing half a day of leisure?He had already been deep in hell, and he even gave birth to the illusion that he, too, could be redeemed.How can there be so many redemptions, if anyone can be redeemed, there would be no Abi, and he has already been designated as the type of person who entered the No.18 floor, and everyone in the Murong family will be on the No.18 floor.

Meng Youzhao looked at the man sitting across from him staring at the knife, and felt a little sadness in his heart. The fate of Murong's family seemed to be like this. No one died, and now there is only one person left.

Qian Shucheng squatted where Murong Ling was originally squatting, pulling Yuan Shaojie up from the ground with the collar in his hand: "Ask you!"

Yuan Shaojie was a little out of breath from being strangled, coughed twice and said with a smile: "Didn't Murong Ling tell you that your brother was killed by him? So you really didn't believe it. You really are an idiot."

Qian Shucheng shuddered all over, and punched Yuan Shaojie hard in the stomach: "Tell me the fuck, how did my brother die, and what does it have to do with Murong Ling?"

Sitting in a trance, Murong Ling heard Qian Shucheng's address, and his heart, which had been gripping so hard, seemed to be suddenly thrown into cold water, and it became completely chilled.He smiled self-deprecatingly, forget it, the heart should die, why is it still beating?what to expect

Yuan Shaojie: "You have lived with Murong Ling for such a long time, and you have never seen the scar under the gauze on his right hand? You can go and have a look, that gunshot wound was caused by his own hand after he shot your brother. Shoot yourself."

Qian Shucheng stood still tremblingly, turning his head mechanically to look at Murong Ling.

Murong Ling looked at Qian Shucheng expressionlessly, his cold eyes suppressed the little heat left in Qian Shucheng's heart.He pulled up his sleeves and wrapped the gauze on his right hand round and round. The hideous and ugly scars on his entire wrist had been hidden for so long and finally reappeared. The deep scars on such a large area made it doubtful that his hand was at that time. Is it completely broken.This shocking trace finally made Qian Shucheng's heart a little bit colder. In fact, just looking at Murong Ling's current attitude, he already knew that Yuan Shaojie was right.

Qian Shucheng froze in place, his whole brain was in a state of shutdown, and his eyes were fixed on Murong Ling's wrist.

How could this be...how could this be? !Murong Ling didn't lie to himself...he really...he didn't take everything because he was afraid of revenge, he really...killed Qian Shuning himself!

At this moment, even Meng Junzhao and Meng Junze looked serious, always on guard against Qian Shucheng's excessive behavior, only Meng Junchen looked at Qian Shucheng worriedly.

On the contrary, Yuan Shaojie smiled happily. In this room, he was the only one lying on the ground injured and beaten, but he was the only one smiling: "You know what? When Murong Ling shot through Qian Shuning's chest, it was This is how it looks now."

Qian Shucheng didn't move, but moved his gaze from his wrist to Murong Ling's face.

Qian Shucheng didn't know what he was expecting either, maybe he hoped that Murong Ling could justify this, kick Yuan Shaojie and yell 'you're lying', or shoot Yuan Shaojie straight away, and turn around and say these things to himself Neither is true.But no, nothing, Murong Ling didn't say anything, he just looked at Qian Shucheng quietly, those slender and bright eyes looked bottomless and unpredictable now.

"really?"

Hearing his hoarse voice, Qian Shucheng finally asked what he most wanted to ask.

Murong Ling sat with a blank expression on his face, all the gauze was rolled on the floor, and his scarred wrist was placed on the table without covering it, as if the deep-buried gully between the two of them was finally in broad daylight.

Qian Shucheng got up, his eyes filled with sadness: "I want you to tell me yourself, is it true?"

The corners of Murong Ling's mouth turned up little by little, and it was the first time that he faced Qian Shucheng with such a sarcastic expression: "I said, you don't believe me, what else do I need to say?"

"What about ZS8301, didn't Uncle Meng say that my brother won ZS8301?"

Murong Ling glanced at Meng Youzhao, who frowned and remained silent. He didn't know what to say at this moment, but he knew what Murong Ling wanted to do in his heart.

"I won ZS8301, and I also said that the laboratory is mine."

Qian Shucheng stepped forward abruptly, forcing Murong Ling to look directly at him, his eyes flushed: "Did you think I was funny when you were with me all this time? Hmm? Look at me like a clown every day?"

Murong Ling's voice was still calm: "That's not true."

"So why do you protect me, why do you arrange so many people around me?"

Murong Ling pursed his lips. In fact, he really didn't think about what to say, and he didn't expect these things to be revealed at this time and under such circumstances.Just when he was hesitating how to speak, Pan Shirong suddenly pushed open the door of the conference room.

"Sir, Jiang Fanyi can't be found, but he notified all departments to evacuate immediately. The bomb is being investigated, and there is no news yet."

Murong Ling turned his head: "You take Big Brother Meng and the three of them to go first... and Qian Shucheng."

Qian Shucheng smiled lowly: "Who are you still protecting me for? Are you showing it to your brothers?"

Pan Shirong looked at Qian Shucheng with some puzzlement, not quite understanding how the situation where he was targeting Yuan Shaojie turned into this.

Meng Youzhao got up: "A Ling, let's go out first, and we will talk about these things later. I couldn't explain a sentence or two clearly."

Yuan Shaojie laughed loudly, and drew everyone's attention to himself: "It's only now that I want to withdraw late, why do you think I'm procrastinating?"

Murong Ling missed his body and opened the distance between him and Qian Shucheng. He was afraid that he would really want to run into that gentle town, so he could only stay away as much as possible, and fixed his gaze on Yuan Shaojie: "You go with me first." Let me tell you how many Liao family members are in this warehouse now."

Yuan Shaojie's smiling face stopped suddenly.

"You said you set up everything here, but that guy sure doesn't know, right? He won't touch me now, but if he touches me now, he will get a ticket for what he wants. It's nothing more than you are afraid of us Moved Liao Canglan. Why didn't I know that you have such a good relationship with that kid? Didn't Liao Canglan never give you good looks? What are you doing this for?"

"Even if I reach an agreement with the Meng family today, Liao Canglan may not necessarily be dead. What are you in a hurry? You want me to die so much?"

Yuan Shaojie's eyes were dark: "You should have died abroad at that time. I really don't understand why I let you come back alive, why I insisted on saving you. I can handle the 'tomb' without you. You just rely on your family , but relying on your surname 'Murong'."

Murong Ling smiled: "Yes, my surname is Murong, do you know how my father died? You still want 'tomb'. You don't want to think about why the unlucky word 'tomb' is used to name the organization ? Let me tell you, entering an organization is equivalent to entering a cemetery. I also want to die abroad, who told them to drag me back? You should ask that person, is it too funny for you to ask me now?"

After Murong Ling finished speaking, he turned to Meng Yuzhao and said, "Brother Meng, you should take someone away first. You can't have any accidents. I'll take care of it here."

Meng Youzhao hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and turned his head to wink at Meng Junchen, who immediately understood what his old man meant.

He walked to Qian Shucheng's side and pulled him: "I'll talk about this matter later, although you have to believe Yuan Shaojie's words, you can't believe them all. You have to think about it carefully."

Qian Shucheng's eyes were on Murong Ling all the time, Meng Junchen pulled him but he didn't.

Meng Junchen sighed: "Da Chengzi, this matter must not be that simple, please be rational, we will talk about it after we go out."

Qian Shucheng was still dragged out by Meng Junchen, and he took it back only when he was out of the door and could no longer see the real person: "Uncle Meng."

Meng Youzhao replied as he walked, "What's the matter, Xiao Cheng."

"Uncle Meng, you know about this, right?"

Meng Youzhao was silent. It was really not for him to say more about this matter, but the fact was that, he had said so much to Qian Shucheng because he wanted to take advantage of it. of.Putting aside the relationship of interest, Murong Ling grew up under his watch, and the two parties have always been in a cooperative relationship. There has been no trouble in the cooperation for so many years, and it can even be said that life and death have gone through life and death.

Qian Shucheng lowered his head and didn't ask any more questions.

The few people hadn't gone far when they heard a loud bang behind them, and dust and residues of unknown objects fell on the shed.