Second marriage era

Chapter 286

Back in the small dark room again, Leng Yuanqing sat alone on the small wooden bed, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became!

It's obvious that he has already shown weakness like this, but that woman, that woman who doesn't know what is good or bad, dares to be ungrateful!

Leng Yuanqing felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

When he was young, he was the only son of a big family and was pampered.

Later, even though he was exiled to Country M, he quickly built up his prestige.

At least when he was by his side before, no woman dared to treat him like this.

But no one really loves him...

Thinking of the cheating in the organization, Leng Yuanqing suddenly felt a little tired.

Sitting on the bed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep due to exhaustion for no reason.

This sleep is a long time.

In the dream, he felt as if he was being pulled into the abyss by a pair of invisible hands.

Surrounded by endless cold and uncomfortable.

He wanted to open his eyes, but struggled several times, but never succeeded.

In the end, fortunately, he gave up struggling, allowing his body to fall into the abyss, and then became colder and heavier.

Just when his consciousness was about to dissipate with the endless fall, the surroundings suddenly became warm again.

Opening his eyes, he saw his mother, who had passed away a long time ago, still the same as he remembered, gently stroking his forehead, asking him if he missed himself.

Too many grievances accumulated together, Leng Yuanqing became sensitive for some reason, and wanted to throw himself into his mother's arms and cry loudly.

"Mom, I miss you..."

As soon as these words were whispered in his mouth, Leng Yuanqing woke up suddenly.

After recovering, there was no mother around him, but the pillow was wet under the pillow. Leng Yuanqing didn't need to guess, it was just cried out by himself.

Feeling slightly embarrassed, Leng Yuanqing got off the bed, wanting to slip away quietly.

But just as he opened the door, he happened to bump into Qin Mi who was about to open the door.

The air froze instantly.

Leng Yuanqing and Qin Mi looked at each other, the embarrassment factor could be felt without looking.

Qin Mi was the first to react, bypassing Leng Yuanqing on his own, put the fruit plate in his hand on the table, and said at the same time: "You just have a fever, aren't you going to take a rest now?"

Leng Yuanqing was full of question marks, "Fever, when did I have a fever?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the feeling of dizziness came up again, and he was forced to hold on to the door beside him so that he barely fell down.

Qin Mi sighed, and said, "Didn't you feel it? That room is usually filled with sundries, and the sunlight can't get in, and the air can't circulate. It's easy to get sick if you stay in it for a night, let alone You didn't even cover yourself with a quilt, and you just happened to catch up with the cooling down."

The more he talked about Qin Mi, the more headache he felt.

If she hadn't gone over to take a look after she woke up, this man might have died in her house.

Why don't you take care of yourself a little more?

Seeing the reproachful concern in Qin Mi's eyes, Leng Yuanqing's heart warmed for no reason, and just as he was about to say thank you, Qin Mi looked at the pillow on the bed in surprise and said: "I really didn't see it, so you are sleeping Still drooling."

drool...

The thank you I wanted to say disappeared in an instant, and the veins on Leng Yuanqing's forehead popped up, and he wanted to kill someone in an instant.

Gritting his teeth, he paused word by word: "That's not saliva, it's—"

Just about to say it was saliva, he paused.

Because he thought about it, it seemed more embarrassing to say that he cried because of illness than saliva.

Rolling the words he wanted to refute into his mouth, grinding them into fine powder and swallowing them, he said in a somewhat despondent way: "You just say it's saliva."

After glancing at Leng Yuanqing and then at the pillow, Qin Mi felt even more emotional.

"Oh, so, then your saliva is really big."

She looked at the wet pillow, and felt that Leng Yuanqing might not have dreamed of a full banquet when he was dreaming, but he was so hungry and thirsty.

Qin Mi's words were all unintentional, but in Leng Yuanqing's view, they were more heart-wrenching than anything else.

The veins on his forehead popped up, Leng Yuanqing thought, if he didn't have a good impression of the woman in front of him, he would have killed her with a knife!

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at Qin Mi, feeling a little sullen.

But the dull Qin Mi didn't feel the abnormal air pressure around him at all, but after putting down the fruit plate, he glanced at the time, "It's already this point."

She looked at Leng Yuanqing and said, "I might have to go out today. You probably haven't recovered from your fever. You should lie down for a while before talking. I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, she left in a hurry, leaving Leng Yuanqing standing there alone, like an idiot.

"Tsk, why is that woman so vicious!"

Angrily glanced at Qin Mi's leaving back, Leng Yuan gritted his teeth with hatred.

However, because of the fever, he didn't have any strength at all. Although he was not convinced, he could only go to rest obediently as Qin Mi said.

Sitting on the big soft bed, Leng Yuanqing stuffed his mouth into his gloomily and fell asleep while dissing Qin Mi quietly.

After eating and sleeping, Leng Yuanqing finally felt better.

Putting the plate aside, Leng Yuanqing glanced outside, Qin Mi still hasn't come back, it seems that he won't be back today.

As if thinking of something, he quietly unlocked Qin Mi's computer, then sent a message to someone, and finally slipped out of the house quietly, intending to meet with someone.

About 5 minutes later, in a small restaurant near Qin Mi's apartment, a sneaky-looking man quietly entered a cafe.

And on a sunny seat in the cafe, there was a man reading a newspaper.

Recognizing at a glance that person was Gu Qinglin, Leng Yuanqing heaved a sigh of relief and walked over.

Gu Qinglin, who was reading the newspaper, heard footsteps coming towards him, subconsciously looked up, and then saw Leng Yuanqing.

Can't help wanting to laugh, he covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing and said: "I never thought about it, so you have today, boss!"

Laughing and laughing, he stopped.

Because he saw the killing intent in Leng Yuanqing's eyes, he quickly restrained his smile, sat upright and said, "Hey, Boss, what do you want me to do?"

Leng Yuanqing raised his eyes, and said lazily: "It's nothing, I just want to ask the people who are doing small things in your organization, who are they probably?"

He is aware of Gu Qinglin's efficiency. Although the time is short now, he should have figured out which people gradually became agitated while he was away.

When it came to business, Gu Qinglin finally got a little serious.

"At present, the boss fan has just disappeared, and Wang Lin, Qian Sun, and a few people who are usually restless can't help but want to show up. Do you want to deal with them?"