Zhong Qing read the entire content of the message sent to her and suddenly looked sideways at the man beside her.
“Why do you know that today is a conspiracy?”
The driver in front of her was also the confidant of Ling Family so she was not afraid to be heard by her.
Ling Huanyu turned to look at her, “You talk too much.”
Zhong Qing: “…”
This man can really be choked dead on the mouth!
If it was not for the other party to be the target of the mission, she will not be willing to wrongly approach her.
But then, she can only press the dark flame of her heart to make a titular appearance, “San Ye, you can't do this.”
She coldly said, “I am working for you! If I’m going to die, I’m going to make myself understand."
Ling Huanyu wrinkled his eyebrows.
To tell the truth, no one dared to speak to him like that since he took the Ling family from his grandfather.
He dared not to even contradict, let alone such a face to face refutation.
But…
He looked at Zhong Qing.
People who had the ability were always more privileged than the others.
Before the bodyguard was found to be stronger than her, this woman, called frost soul, still had a high value.
Ling Huanyu said indifferently, “If I don’t go, how could the scene be played?”
He still looked expressionless, but his eyes revealed a condescending disdain, “It’s just like a group of ants, and they’re always on the move, and it’s also a hassle to clean them up on weekdays. It’s better to take this opportunity and solve it.”
Zhong Qing: “…”
The second line, “a group of ants”, was clearly a ridiculous line spoken by people in real life.
However, when Ling Huanyu spoke it out, it came out with no funny intent.
Because the feeling of Zhong Qing was so clear, the words that the man spoke was really from his mind and was what he really thought.
He really didn't care about the life and death of those so-called “ant”.
Zhong Qing suddenly felt a little cold in her heart.
She never met a man like Ling Huanyu in her whole life.
He did not seem to have any moral cognition in his heart. No, he felt faintly that he did not simply have no moral cognition, but he did not have any emotion at all.
He evaluated a person, or an item, and cared for only about its value.
For him, there were only either valuable or worthless things in the world.
Valuable people or things worth reusing or collecting…
And there was no value…
"I remember the first time we saw each other when we first met; life seemed to be nothing in his eyes." She thought.
Zhong Qing fell silent. Ling Huanyu didn’t care what she was thinking and just closed his eyes again.
The car suddenly stopped at the door of a large hotel.
There was a special person to come to meet.
Because there was a role playing happening, Zhong Qing stepped forward to stretch out her arm, and then held Ling Huanyu’s arm.
For a moment, she realized that the body around her was stiff.
Zhong Qing was not good on pretending.
At the same time, countless eyes were looking at her, wondering, observing.
Far from standing in the crowd, Ling Shen was also shocked in his heart.
He did not expect that Zhong Qing actually had the courage to pull Ling Huanyu’s hand and forgot to tell her that Ling Huanyu had a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness, quite resisting another people’s touch.
Ling Shen could not bear to look straight ahead and could almost imagine the next reaction of Ling Huanyu.