Chapter 1277

Rongqiao had bad luck and bad life, so he was young and died.

But what about Lu Qianqi? Once Lu Qianqi didn't do much good. It's also because of her that she decided to give up

When Su Li thought of this, he suddenly fell on his chest and gently rubbed it. Then he said softly, "in the future u... Don't go to those places, and let others do your things. I think our family can be safe."

Lu Qianqi's hand on her shoulder moved slightly and looked sideways at the woman in her arms. His expression suddenly changed.

She's saying "our family".

I don't know when he could feel that those disagreements in her heart had disappeared.

"Do you... Still hate me?" Lu Qianqi's hand tightened.

There was a bitter smile on the Bank of Zurich. In fact, without love, there would be hate. The so-called hate is just hate him and hate yourself.

She hesitated for a moment. Many things in the past came to her mind, including Lu Zhengqing, Su Yuan, Rong Qiao, Luo Fei, Grandma Li, and many people later

Finally, the picture was fixed in the scene of Rong Qiao's blood bath in the video. He shivered involuntarily and buried a little deeper, "no, although there are still regrets, I don't want to impose this regret on you. Morning and evening and Shi Ren all need us. I don't want to be like that for the rest of our life."

Even if he had hurt her.

Even if he hurt their children because of mistakes.

Even if he had other women in his heart.

But those are no longer important. As long as he is willing to shoulder this responsibility, she is willing to go with him.

What is more important in this life than being able to handle it?

Lu Qianqi took her hand, stared into her eyes after a long time, and said, "when it's over, we'll leave Nancheng. Are you always at ease?"

"Ah." Su Li straightened up, "the Hua family and the Lu family..."

"The headquarters of the Chinese family is not in Nancheng, but the old man is willing to provide for the aged in Nancheng. The Lu family has your father and Lu Yuanfeng, so they don't need me." Lu Qianqi thought about it and said to her later thoughts, "besides, I don't really have the idea of inheriting to help the Chinese family. I'll train Shi Ren to do it in the future."

Su Li hesitated when she thought of Shi Ren, who was just five years old, and Mingming's smarter and more flexible mind. In the future, Shi Ren still wants to stay at the Hua family and help take care of such a big family business, as well as his brother and sister?

But if she finally nodded, she promised Lu Qianqi.

No matter how good Nancheng is, there are too many indelible traces of Lu Qianqi in Nancheng. If he wants to leave completely, he must leave the city.

He has made the best promise to her.

However, Su Li's words and the doubts about Rongqiao's video all caused Lu Qianqi some insomnia. He couldn't sleep at midnight.

The dawn light is like a horn in the army, illuminating the earth and destroying his sleepiness.

Lu Qianqi walks steadily into the study, turns on the computer and watches two closely related videos again

In another corner of Nancheng, after a few days of drinking and drinking, mu Yunshen finally realized it. Why hasn't Hua Mo had time to contact him so far? Why hasn't Chinese ink appeared yet?

He immediately dialed Hua Moyuan again.

It's easy to dial the phone. Mu Yunshen asked bluntly, "you haven't heard your brother's voice for so many days. Are you afraid of being implicated by me, so avoid suspicion?"

Mu Yunshen's words were deeply dissatisfied, and his eyes were deeply angry.

The bony hands hold the mobile phone tightly, and the joints are even white.

"You can't say that. Brother Mu doesn't always know that I'm busy." Hua Moyuan's mouth is hung with a signboard smile, his eyes are deep and flowing, and his white slender hand is holding a cup of good brandy.

With that, he bowed his head and tasted it, with a light face. Gold rimmed glasses are shining brightly under the sunrise, hiding his edge and cunning.

Hearing these words, mu Yunshen was a little angry. He almost died like Rong Qiao. Hua Moyuan was so complacent.

Even if he had been to Nancheng for so many days, he kept saying that he was busy.

Muyunshen is not completely brainless. He had asked someone to inquire before he came. He knows that Hua Moyuan has been closely watched by Hua Qihao. He doesn't dare to make any action at all. He has been running the company safely and has a lot of leisure time.

That's why he came to huamoyuan to avoid the limelight and talk about the follow-up development of cooperation.

At present, without a reasonable explanation, it seems that this cooperation can not continue.

Thinking about this, mu Yunshen's face became deeper, took a deep breath, calmed his mind and suppressed his anger. For a while, he asked word by word in a more peaceful tone: "what's next..."

"Brother mu, you can't protect yourself now, and I'm too busy. We'll talk about these things later." Hua Moyuan turned his head and looked at the gorgeous and blooming Murong flowers. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. After solemnly saying that, he looked up and drank the brandy in the quilt.

Before muyunshen continued to talk, Hua Moyuan hung up the phone neatly. The eyes under the golden silk rimmed eyes glittered, bright and incomparable, and the indifferent smile hung around the corners of the mouth at will.

The man looked at the scenery outside the window as if nothing had happened, planned strategies, but he could lose his life at the best time.

In his eyes, everything in the world seemed to be a chess piece that could be used. He manipulated it quietly and easily achieved the results he wanted.

At the moment, Mu Yun in the presidential suite of the five-star hotel is so angry that he can't wait to hit his mobile phone on the ground. He angrily walks to the French window and stares at the streets of high-rise buildings as dense as the jungle. There are a lot of traffic. The world is still running so quietly.

The stars are shining in the sky and the neon lights on the roadside are shining. What a quiet and harmonious world and time. However, he felt uneasy and uneasy for a long time. He always felt what would happen. All the unpredictability of the future was suppressed in his heart and bound his hands and feet.

Silently looking downstairs for a long time, he picked up and dialed Guan Qian's mobile phone number.

Guan Qian hasn't heard from mu Yunshen for many days. She doesn't answer her phone.

These days, Mu Junjie always sneaks to Mu's house to ask mu Yunshen for news. Mu Chen is also in hot pursuit. As soon as she sees her, she tells her again and again. If there is news about him, say it.