Chapter 246

Feng Chi walked into the elevator behind Li Qingning with his chin raised. He approached her slightly and whispered in her ear, "Li Qingning, I can't see it. I'm good at acting."

She looked back at him and looked at the people in the elevator. They didn't seem to notice them, so she was relieved.

After walking out of the elevator, she turned around and motioned to Feng Chi to stay where she was. She crept in.

He scanned the assistant's office carefully. After confirming that he didn't see Li Lin, he turned around and waved to Feng Chi, signaling him to come.

Standing at the door of Lanqing's office, Li Qingning lowered her eyelids and said in a soft voice, "Feng Chi, I can only help you get here. Although many things have happened between me and Lin Bai, they are all in the past. I still hope you can save her. After all, it's a matter of one's life."

Feng Chi took off his mask, sunglasses and hat and said gratefully, "Qingning, I knew you were as kind as before."

Li Qingning helplessly smile, kind? But in the end, it fell into such a situation. Isn't it the damned involuntary kindness that caused it?

She shook her head and turned away.

"Qingning, thank you." Feng Chi looked at her thin back and said softly.

Hearing what he said, Li Qingning had a meal at his feet and then left quickly.

All of a sudden, she felt as if everything had changed into a strange appearance.

Take a deep breath, chest slightly expanded a circle. She finally understood that everyone, including Lan Qing, could not guess God's mind.

They can only obediently accept the fate of the arrangement, even in the face of all the disintegration can only do nothing, they can do, only obediently accept all.

Feng Chi looked at her back and turned to push the door into the darkness.

"Li Qingning, have you finally figured it out?" Lan Qing sat behind his desk and said without raising his head, with a trace of complacency in his voice.

"It's not Li Qingning... It's me. I'm here." Feng Chi pretended to be relaxed, as if he was about to face an old friend who had never met again after many years.

Lan Qing's face flashed a trace of surprise, but after raising his head, he quickly returned to his usual, expressionless to almost cold look. He looked coldly at the man approaching him step by step and asked in a deep voice: "what are you doing here?"

"Lan Qing, I'm here... I'm here to beg you today... Let go of Lin Bai. She really can't go to jail, otherwise her whole life will be ruined." With sincerity in Feng Chi's tone, the unusual seriousness makes Lan Qing focus on his handsome face.

He stood up in silence, went to the cupboard, poured a vodka, turned around, shook the liquid in it, and sat down in meditation.

Seeing that he did not speak, Feng Chi added: "maybe she has done a lot of wrong things before, but Lan Qing, she knows that she is wrong. Why do you have to destroy her life in this way?"

Lan Qing slowly raised his head, looking at him with a little anxious face, eyes indifferent and alienated, light mouth asked: "so you, as what identity to beg for her?"

"I... I love her." Feng Chi lowered his head. This sentence came out of his mouth, which seemed distant and unreal.

After hearing these words, Lan Qing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking like he was smiling, but his eyebrows were a little bit hard, and his expression looked a little complicated.

"But what does it have to do with me that you love her?" The indifference in his tone made Feng Chi feel stiff and cold from the inside out.

He slowly raised his eyes, looking at the man, that familiar eyebrows, but now it has become so strange and ruthless.

There are many kinds of people's hatred. One is with the instant boiling heat of fire, the whole body is full of a restlessness to die with each other, burning to ashes, screaming and blowing black powder to every corner of the world.

The other is with the long chill of winter night, only indifferent disgust and cold estrangement. If you want to stay away from him, you want to have nothing to do with that person and live in a world without him.

Obviously, Lan Qing's hatred for him and Lin Bai should be the second one.

In other words, Lanqing just chose to ignore them from now on, just like treating every dust in the world.

But as long as they infringe on him, he will spare no effort to suppress them. People like him, even the means of torture, are so clever.

"But we used to be very close brothers? Lan Qing, I only ask you for this. Please let Lin Bai go. From then on, I will never appear in front of you again. "

Feng Chi's voice was a little trembling. He heard the sound of something breaking in his body. It was his high self-esteem. After he said this, it broke and fell to his feet.

Lan Qing seemed to hear something funny. He raised his mouth, with a cold smile on his lips, and approached him step by step.

"As you have said, that was before. First of all, since you choose to do those things behind my back, we will no longer have any relationship other than business partners. Secondly, over the years, have you asked me for few things? Finally, even if I don't promise to save Lin Bai, you will disappear in front of me from now on. Feng Chi, what chips do you have to negotiate with me? "

His tone was very cold, with a kind of supercilious contempt.

Looking at the expression on Feng Chi's face, a little bit defeated, shrouded in the clouds of despair, Lan Qing turned around and left him a tall figure. The smile on his face gradually faded away, and the only thing left was the gloom that no one could see.

He is also a human being. How can he hope to see the closest person around him become what he is today?

But he can only do so. Since he was a child, his mother taught him that being kind to all dissidents is cruel to himself.

Behind him came a "plop". His pupils dilated slightly. He looked back at Feng Chi and knelt down in front of him.

His face was pale and almost transparent, his lips were scarlet, and the cool sunlight filtered by the tan glass sprinkled on him, making his face look a little weak. He closed his eyes and knelt on the cold ground.

"Is that ok?" Feng Chi's thin lips hummed slightly, and his slender back was straight.

He knelt down, even in a very humble posture, but still with that noble temperament.

He was willing to plead for that woman with his last dignity and pride.