Chapter 60 Accepting fate

On this day, Shen Qing came out of Qinyuan and knew that someone was following her closely. Who else was there besides the Qinyuan bodyguard?

At this moment, she suppressed her discomfort and fled Qinyuan. How could she let them follow her and know where she was going?

When she used tricks to get rid of the Qinyuan servants, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth. Xu Han said that the Qinyuan servants were all retired special forces soldiers who had changed careers, and they were full of skills and tricks. At this time, she was extremely suspicious.

Shen Qing has been strict with himself for many years and has always upheld the awareness of nip in the bud. When he first met Lu Jingxing, Lu Jingxing just grabbed her arm, and she knew that she couldn't fight him, but Qinyuan bodyguards, they didn't have this ability. . On this day, she drove to City M and stood on the top of Yangmingshan Mountain, overlooking the entire urban scene. From afternoon to nightfall, she looked at the entire city alone. She didn't feel bored. After the lights first came on, the car behind her rang. She heard the sound but did not turn around. She just twitched the corner of her mouth. The car door opened and closed, and then there was a person standing next to her. At this time, the bustling night scene of M City shone directly on the top of the valley. The colorful lights shone directly on her delicate face, and the man next to her He was wearing an orthodox black suit. He casually unbuttoned his pants, lifted his pants up slightly, and followed her example of sitting cross-legged on the grass, without any scruples and not caring whether the ground was clean. The two of them didn't say a word, just sat cross-legged. At ten o'clock, the night was already deep, and the dew was even deeper. The autumn night was already cold, let alone deep in the mountains and forests. A gust of cold wind blew, and the people beside them whispered. "Get up! It's late at night," he stood up and stretched out his hand to her.

But Shen Qing didn't respond, just looked sideways at him, and then turned his plain and emotionless eyes to the bustling night scene below, neither agreeing nor rejecting. Seeing that she didn't respond, the man put one hand in his pocket, took out the cigarette case, lit a cigarette, and threw the cigarette case in front of her. She seemed to be used to it, picked up the cigarette case, lit a cigarette and held it between her fingertips. He didn't pass it to the corner of his lips, but watched it burn away. Everything will eventually run out of fuel, just like the cigarette in your hand. After the cigarette burned out, she opened her thin lips and spoke slowly, "The scenery in Yangmingshan is very good."

She has been here hundreds or thousands of times, but she has a different feeling every time. Maybe her mood is different, or maybe the scenery of this mountain is really changing all the time. "It's always been like this," he responded, his voice shallow. "How do you feel after marriage?" he asked calmly.

Hearing this, Shen Qing's mood, which had finally calmed down, became impetuous again, and his originally calm voice became cold again, "I want to be quiet."

She didn't want to talk too much about that frustrating marriage, it was a nightmare she wanted to forget day and night. As soon as she finished speaking, the man holding the cigarette gave a sharp slap on his fingertips. Then he tugged at the corner of his lips and gave a sarcastic chuckle. He dropped the cigarette on the ground, raised his leg slightly, squandered it, then closed the car door vigorously and drove away. If you call it, it will come and if you wave it, it will go.

How aware he is.

But even so, he is still willing. That night, the autumn breeze in Yangmingshan was refreshing, and she sat cross-legged in Yangmingshan for a long time, until it was almost dawn before she got up and drove away. She fled Qinyuan and left everything behind. How chic and wanton she was. At this time, the Qinyuan of Nuoda was shrouded in a layer of gloom. The servants in Qinyuan stayed up all night, and no one dared to sleep.

Lu Jingxing sat on the sofa in the living room with a gloomy face, waiting for someone to return, but time passed by, but still no one returned. His heart was filled with ups and downs, worried about her safety. Will you hide in a deserted place and lick your wounds alone?

She could only see exits and no entrances at the high-speed checkpoint. She didn't have a mobile phone with her, so she couldn't determine her position. Even though the Lu family had great power, he couldn't act too arbitrarily. The position of the superior was so eye-catching.

From the afterglow of the evening until nightfall, until the fish belly turns white, she still hasn't returned, while all the servants in Qinyuan stayed up all night.

Mr. Lu's worries did not decrease with time, but instead increased.

Until it became daylight, he stood up slowly, put out the last cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, turned around, and went upstairs. At nine o'clock in the morning, Secretary Zhang Yi drove to Qinyuan without seeing anyone in the company. As usual, she was stopped at the door. At that time, she remembered Shen Qing's words and said to the security guard at the door, "I am Mrs. Lu's secretary Zhang Yi."

"My wife is not at home. Secretary Zhang will come back another day." The security office called the main house and responded to Secretary Zhang according to the house's instructions. Zhang Yixin was confused, but it seemed that the security guard didn't seem to be lying. He continued to call Shen Qing, but no one answered.

In the early morning of this day, she drove down from Yangmingshan and returned to Qingshui Bay. It was almost noon, and a night of sleeplessness did not have any impact on her. Lu Jingxing had people squatting at Clear Water Bay early in the morning, and she received the news as soon as she entered. So when she leaned in the kitchen and drank a glass of water and was about to go upstairs to wash up, the door of Clear Water Bay was pushed open, and Lu Jingxing stood in a white shirt and black trousers. At the door, she stood on the stairs, with no strange color in her eyes. It was too calm, and this calm made Lu Jingxing wonder if this was their little wild cat. Lu Jingxing looked at Shen Qing with his deep eyes. He wanted to express concern but was stopped by her cold turn. There was no talking in the room. She turned around and went upstairs to wash up with her usual expression, not as hysterical as the last time.

Or, have you accepted your fate? He stepped in and took a look at the duplex apartment. There are two rooms in Shen Qing's Clearwater Bay with double passwords. One is the study room and the other is the wine cabinet. So when Lu Jingxing finished visiting the upstairs and downstairs and stood at the door of the wine cabinet, he couldn't help but frown. Shen Qing came out after taking a shower. Seeing him standing at the door of the wine cabinet, he glanced at him with contemptuous eyes, turned around and went downstairs. "Do you still have a fever?" He heard the sound and took the initiative to express concern. I hope this relationship can be a little smoother, and I don't want to mention the fact that she stayed out all night last night.