Strongest Worker

Chapter 1000

"I was in the west a few days ago. I didn't take into account the situation at home, so I brewed this evil." Lin Shiyuan gritted his teeth and tightened his cheek muscles. He looked a little ferocious. "I've been suspicious since I received the news of my father's death. It took three days to investigate and prepare, so I came back so late."

"So, up to now, I know most of the things you can know, and maybe I know more than you. Li Qing, in the face of such a situation, are you still going to stop me?"

Li Qing stared. For a moment, she didn't know what to say to deal with it.

Lin Shiyuan stared at Li Qing deeply and was about to speak again. The young man suddenly came up from behind him and held a mobile phone in his hand: "uncle, it's the second master's phone."

"Give it to me." Lin Shiyuan took it from the young man. "What's up?"

"Don't worry, I'll be there in a minute. You don't have to worry."

"Well, Shiqing, it's been hard for you these days. Yes, Shijing left too early. Now her father has left again. There are only you and me and a young man who doesn't understand. In the future, we should support each other."

"That's it. Wait until I get home."

Lin Shiyuan hung up and handed his mobile phone to the young man behind him again. He knew that his brother killed his father, but when he called, he didn't show any strange emotion. Instead, he was as natural and steady as usual, which made Li Qing admire him.

Heaven and earth collapse without changing color, towering and motionless like a mountain. I'm afraid it's Lin Shiyuan. Li Qing admits that his mind is far from the former, far worse than the former.

"Let's stop our conversation." Lin Shiyuan got up and stared at the car behind Li Qing. "You take her away. Things here have nothing to do with her. I have my own rules and don't need others to be lobbyists."

Li Qing can't help changing color. Up to now, he doesn't hold much hope to stop Lin Shiyuan. I wanted to leave now, but when I thought of Lin Qiuqiu's entrustment, I still sat in my chair and didn't move: "Uncle Shiyuan, everyone step back and still have room. Once you insist on returning to the Lin family, you must fight with your roommates and hurt each other. Please think again. Can you really do it?"

Lin Shiyuan wanted to turn around and leave. When he heard Li Qing's words, he couldn't help but have a slight meal at his feet. He immediately sneered: "if I hadn't considered it, how could I come back."

"Because of Qiuqiu, I know you very well," said Lin Shiyuan. He sat down again and glanced at Li Qing. "Compare your heart to heart. If your father died unexpectedly, would he let the murderer go because he was a close relative?"

Li Qing trembled fiercely and was speechless in an instant. For the tragic death of his parents, didn't he also kill in the Li family and wave a butcher's knife to his blood relatives? Now, what qualifications does he have to persuade Lin Shiyuan to become a Buddha here?

Up to now, Li Qing has lost all his persuasion, both in terms of interests and feelings. The only way he wants to prevent Lin Shiyuan from returning to the Lin family is to use violence. But first, whether he has the strength to stop Lin Shiyuan here or not, Li Qing has to pay a lot of courage just to do this thing. In front of the elder, Li Qing vaguely saw his shadow in those years, the same resentment and coldness, but perhaps because of his deep experience, Lin Shiyuan behaved much more introverted than he did in those years.

Lin Shiyuan said, "Li Qing, I have only one trust for you. Take Qiuqiu away from here and treat her well in the future. As for the Lin family, I will deal with it myself."

The voice fell. Lin Shiyuan got up and left. Li Qingmeng stood up and stared at his back: "Qiuqiu is over there. Don't you go and see him!"

Lin Shiyuan suddenly stiffened, turned his back to Li Qing and said nothing.

"And the baby, me and Qiuqiu's children, you know? In three days, there will be a full moon."

Li Qing could clearly see Lin Shiyuan's shoulder shrug, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he took a step, walked forward again and leaned into the car.

The young man closed the door and raised his hand to Li Qingyang. There was a trace of impatience in his tone: "will you make way? We have to hurry."

"Master Li, look at this..."

Li Qing was silent for a moment and nodded: "get out of the way and let them pass."

After that, Li Qing turned and walked back quickly, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. With both hands on the steering wheel, Li Qing leaned down and took a deep breath, and then straightened up his upper body: "Qiuqiu, I'm sorry, I can't do it."

"It's so much like me... Lin Sheng is his father. I have no reason to stop him..."

"I know." Lin Qiuqiu stretched out a soft jade hand from the back and gently pressed Li Qing's shoulder. "We won't stop it. Let him go."

With a slight nod, Li Qing pulled out a bottle of warm mineral water from the seat, unscrewed it, and drank it up.

The long motorcade passed by Li Qing's car and extended to the end of the dark road. The dazzling lights came in through the window and reflected on Lin Qiuqiu's pale and beautiful cheeks, as if splitting her into two distinct worlds, one black and one white.