Chapter 1051: Summer's Problem

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Liu Qingqing's delicate face surged with extremely rare confusion and charm.

And her eyes that were getting moist.

"At that time, you were really a passerby, except for being in better shape, there was nothing surprising, but it was also you at that time, in the face of Li Qingshan's humiliation, beat him hard, in the face of Dr. Sun's questioning, and Master Su's conspiracy, you fought back fiercely, and even in the face of my strength, you did not show the slightest mercy, and ridiculed me fiercely, I was very angry at the time, but my heart was also hit hard by something, both shocked by your IQ, and angry at your rudeness, and later, because of your appearance, I and Qin Ling successfully replaced the security department, completed a board of directors change, and Chenbao's cocktail party, you flaunted your might, angrily reprimanded Long Fei, and even personally mixed two glasses of sky-high wine for me and Qin Ling, I was kidnapped, and I was in danger several times, you will appear in front of me as soon as possible......"

Tears flickered and slowly slid down her face.

Liu Qingqing looked at the hazy summer, with a little resentment and sadness.

"Summer, you are like this, step by step, into my life, I am also like this, step by step, accept it with peace of mind, once I even listened to Qin Ling's instigation, drunk myself, and that time, you were mouthful, but you escaped, since then your attitude of leaving is even more uneasy, uneasy, let me understand, it turns out that it is so difficult to like someone, and I also understand one thing, I am no different from other women......"

Summer was silent.

He didn't expect Liu Qingqing to say this.

So, he didn't know how to respond.

For feelings, sometimes he himself is also confused.

Do you like Liu Qingqing?

The answer is yes.

Like.

But it is far from the level of 'love' to the point of dying and living.

Not only her, but also Qin Ling, Luo Qianjin, Su Xiaoxiao, and even Xiandi and Jiang Luoshen, all the same.

His true love had disappeared eight years ago.

Even if he and the moon have cleared up their misunderstandings now, he has lost his original passion.

Eight years of life and death wandering have changed him a lot.

Cold, cold-blooded, indifferent, ruthless, washed away with lead, and truly precipitated.

Money, beauty, power...... These temptations did not appeal much to him.

Whether it is a flower heart or a prodigal son, other people's opinions and eyes have no lethal effect on him.

Sometimes in the summer, I ask myself what the future holds.

The answer is...... There is no answer.

But now in the face of Liu Qingqing's confiding, even though his heart is as strong as iron in summer, his heartstrings have also been lightly touched.

But he also knows very well that he is the most important in his heart

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What a state it is like to be in the depths.

Slowly raised his eyes and looked directly at the poor Liu Qingqing, and the voice of summer was slow and low.

"Lao Liu, no, Qingqing, you are a good girl, really, you have extraordinary achievements, but your character does not have the domineering and condescending of those successful women, and even in private, you are a girl with a little temper, many people envy you and look up to you, you are almost perfect...... But I'm sorry, I ......."

The words fell.

Liu Qingqing's expression dimmed for a moment, as if dark clouds were covering the moonlight.

"Huh. โ€

Laughing at herself, she took her glass and drank it down.

Wine into the liver and sausage, not intoxicating, stinging heart, people get drunk.

"Yes, Qin Ling once said, you are the prodigal son, the prodigal son is mostly debauched and uninhibited, he doesn't like to be restrained, the prodigal son is always amorous, it is the poison of many women, amorous and abusive, so that many women are sad, resentful and helpless, but they still can't forget it, they can't be taboo, how can the prodigal son give up a forest because of a tree......"

The corners of Summer's mouth twitched slightly, and she wanted to refute, but there were only three words left on her lips, "I'm sorry...... If my presence bothers you, I'm ......"

"Don't say it!"

Liu Qingqing shook his head, his voice trembling, "Don't say this, if you say it...... My world will only, only get darker......"

Suddenly, she smiled freely, and her smile couldn't hide her sadness and heartbreak.

"You didn't feel sorry for me, because you never promised anything, everything was self-inflicted, voluntary, involuntary, I, I didn't mean anything else, it's just that these words have been held in my heart for a long, long time, and I want to ...... Want to tell you ......"

Liu Qingqing smiled, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Summer was silent again.

He wanted to open his mouth to comfort, but he didn't know what to say.

In other words, no matter what you say, it is so hypocritical.

The two sat opposite each other, drinking in silence.

But at this moment, buzzing, the summer mobile phone rings rapidly.

Seeing the number above, Summer secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately connected.

"Boss, I've found out the whereabouts of Gu Feng. โ€

Thunder's excited voice came from the phone, and at the same time an address was given.

"Got it. โ€

Summer responded, and hung up.

"Are you going out?" Liu Qingqing looked over.

"Hmm. โ€

Liu Qingqing smiled, "It's late now, you must be careful, by the way, what do you want to eat, I'll cook it for you when you come back." โ€

Summer opened her mouth, "No need, you're drunk, let's rest early." โ€

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at home to come back, just like before. โ€

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Liu Qingqing's words made the mood of summer instantly settle.

Family.

What is home.

A house.

There was a woman in the house with the lights on and the TV on, curled up on the couch, waiting for the late man.

It's home.

As Cindy once said, Liu Qingqing was the first woman to give him a feeling of home.

He cherishes that feeling.

"Good. โ€

He spat out a word softly, put on his coat, and strode out.

Looking at his back, the smile on Liu Qingqing's face slowly converged, and he looked at it obsessively, and big tears slipped down like pearls.

Fill yourself with wine and drink it all.

"Liu Qingqing, Liu Qingqing, you are really a failure, the first time you confessed to someone, you were rejected......"

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Outside the villa, summer has changed its appearance.

The eye sockets are deep, the eyes are gloomy, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling, and the eyes are surging with killing intent that cannot be concealed.

He nodded somewhere into the darkness, then spun out and disappeared into the night.

Soon he was on the street outside, and he was still running all the way.

It took more than ten minutes to stop, and then walked to an unlicensed taxi on the side of the road.

Open the door and get in the car.

Start the taxi, boom, all the way to the dust.

Not long after he left, a figure covered in a black robe quietly sneaked into the villa community.

The black-robed man did not approach the villa where Liu Qingqing was, but stood on the roof of a villa and looked at it from afar.

Moments later, he dialed a phone call.

"Chief, he's gone, should I do it now?"

"Things have changed, withdraw it. โ€

Well?

The black-robed man was stunned, and his tone was a little unwilling, "Now is the best opportunity......

"Maybe it's a trap. โ€

A cold voice came out of the earpiece, "Since he dares to leave, he must be prepared, if you want to do it, you can give it a try, it's just ...... If you die, I won't collect your body. โ€

This cold and ruthless voice sounded in his ears, and the figure of the black-robed man trembled, "Maybe he is pretending......"

"He's a god of killing. It is one of the nine overlords. โ€

The black-robed man's expression was extremely unwilling, and a pair of eyes full of hatred looked at the villa in the distance.

Long.

She cautiously asked, "Our people...... It's still around the ancient style......"

"For the sake of the organization's plan, they can die without complaint. โ€

The black-robed figure froze.

This is truly cold-blooded and cruel.

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