Strongest Worker

Chapter 991

"Mengdie!" the man's heavy and steady voice came from the living room. "Is there anyone in the guest room?"

"Ah? No."

"I seem to hear someone talking."

Lin Mengdie glanced nervously at the door: "no one, I'm talking to myself."

"What are you doing dawdling around the house? Come out and I'll talk to you about something."

"Ah, OK, OK, right away." Lin Mengdie grabbed Li Qing and raised her chin, "get out."

Li Qing took a hard blow from the corner of his mouth: "uncle is still very enthusiastic. I'd better go out and see you."

After all, Lin Mengdie has practiced Kung Fu for several years. He directly picked up li Qing and threw him out of the window. Li Qing didn't resist at all, but she couldn't help screaming "ouch" when she fell on the ground outside the window.

"Mengdie, what's the matter with you?" Lin Shiqing asked again in the living room.

Lin Mengdie's face turned green with fright. She slammed the window and turned around and stuffed Li Qing's clothes on the chair under the bed. Just then, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open.

"Mengdie, what are you doing? I just heard a man's voice."

"Ah?" Lin Mengdie stares round in surprise. "How is it possible? Hehe, how can I have a man here... Well, let's go out."

Lin Mengdie pushes her father Lin Shiqing out of the room, turns her head, glances gently at the window, and carefully closes the door.

"Alas." Li Qing sighed deeply, leaned dejectedly against the wall under the window, and stretched out his hand to pinch the weeds around him.

In this position, he couldn't hear what Lin Mengdie and Lin Shiqing were talking about. But with Li Qingmin's intuition, he can guess that this sudden visit will never be simple.

After waiting outside for about 30 minutes, Li Qing heard the door open. Afraid of being discovered by Lin Shiqing, he quickly got up, opened the window and jumped into the guest room on the first floor.

With one hand on the windowsill, Li Qing peeked out. It can be seen that Lin Mengdie is holding the arm of a middle-aged man in his fifties and pacing forward along the bamboo path. The two people talked and laughed. The atmosphere was warm and warm, but Li Qing could notice that Lin Mengdie's smile on her cheek was slightly unnatural. I don't know whether it's because she stayed at her residence or what bad topics she talked with Lin Shijing.

Lin Shiqing is not tall, slightly fat, dressed in casual linen and hung a string of Buddha beads around his neck. If this man was young, he would be a very beautiful figure. But when he is over middle age, his body is fat, and his figure is inevitably out of shape. Even so, there was still a wonderful temperament around him, just like the big belly Maitreya Buddha, who is not involved in everything and always smiles, without half vulgarity.

Lin Mengdie sent Lin Shiqing out of the small bamboo forest, loosened her hand, smiled and said a few words, and the two said goodbye.

It seemed that Lin Shiqing had a general feeling. At the moment he turned and left, he suddenly turned his head and stared at the window of Li Qing's room. His eyes were like torches, with a sense of confusion at the bottom of his eyes. This one eye frightens Li Qing to quickly draw back, back against the wall and gently breathe a sigh of relief

When Lin Mengdie returns to the room after sending Lin Shiqing off and pushes open the door of the guest room, Li Qingzheng pouts his ass and lies under the bed looking for clothes, muttering.

"Hey." Lin Mengdie gently kicked Li Qing's ass, "just thanks."

Li Qing came out from under the bed with his pants in his hand and a dissatisfied face: "is that how you thank me?"

"What else do you want?" Lin Mengdie rolled her eyes and walked out.

"Tut! What's your attitude?" Li Qing hurriedly put on his pants and didn't even have time to fasten his belt. He followed Lin Mengdie out of the house. "What's he looking for you to do?"

Lin Mengdie turned her head and looked at Li Qing in surprise: "are you sick? That's my father. Come to see me. What's the matter? No matter who he is, it won't hinder you?"

"Don't pretend to me." Li Qing said in a deep voice, "the old man Lin Sheng died. Of course, the rest of these people have to be busy dividing their families. Your father did indulge in Buddhism and Taoism in the early years, but no one knows whether he did it for others."

Lin Mengdie's pretty face suddenly cooled down: "you'd better pay attention to your words. My relatives are not as dirty as you think. As the saying goes, a Taoist is great when he dies. Even if Grandpa had a festival with you before he died, now he's gone first. I hope you can stay virtuous."

Li Qing nodded: "Well, I may sound terrible. I apologize to you. But don't think too simple. Make preparations in advance. There must be a lot of articles in it. You should also know that Lin Sheng didn't hesitate to fight his grandchildren to hand over the Lin family to you. With your brother's eager for quick success and instant benefit, treacherous and cunning personality, he would let this happen? Ancient times Nowadays, there are many tragedies of fighting in the same room. "

Lin Mengdie stared at Li Qing and suddenly turned to go upstairs: "if you can't shut up, get out of here and don't bother me here!"

Li Qing followed closely: "I really care about you and worry about your situation. Your brother came yesterday and your father came today. Do you think it's simple? Mengdie, anyway, at least tell me what they mean..."