Chapter 668 (1/2)

”Does it hurt?” Li Qing untied the rope on Anqing's wrist, stared at the red Le marks and asked painfully.

”It doesn't hurt.” an Qingyu rubbed her wrist, gently shook her head, looked up at the slightly white fish belly in the sky, pursed her small mouth and asked, ”how can we go back?”

Li Qing scratched his head and looked around: ”this place is a suburb. Its geographical location is too remote. Go ahead and see if you can find a car.”

An Qing nodded and let Li Qing pull herself along the dilapidated suburban path.

”How did they catch you?” Li Qing asked softly.

”It's downstairs.” An Qing tooted his mouth. ”I thought someone would die today. I didn't expect the old man to talk very well...”

”It's good to talk?” Li Qing smiled. An Qing was really inexperienced and thought everything so simple. Although Li Qing doesn't know the exact reason, he can be sure that if there were no special factors, song Yong would never let himself leave so easily today.

The two men walked some way before they met a dusty taxi coming face-to-face. Li Qing waved quickly. The taxi stopped and they got on the bus.

”Zhonghai City,” Li Qingfen said.

”OK.” the driver is a middle-aged uncle. He is fat and festive. He immediately answered and drove away.

An Qing and Li Qing sat side by side in the back seat of the taxi, their jade hands twisted together, as if they were a little nervous. After a while, she looked up at Li Qing: ”Jinlong group, what are you going to do?”

Li Qing clenched his fist: ”Jin Dabao doesn't know good or bad. This man can't stay.”

”Ah?” Anqing's face suddenly changed. ”Don't you want to...”

Li Qing turned her head and saw the appearance of an Qing's pale face. She couldn't help smiling and gently put her palm on the back of her white hand: ”just give it to me. You don't have to worry. I'll take you home first.”

After biting silver teeth, Anqing said firmly, ”no, I'll go with you.”

”Stop it, what do you mix with?” Li Qinggang wanted to say a few words of comfort. Suddenly he found that the taxi driver was staring at himself through the endoscope, and his eyes seemed quite suspicious.

Li Qing reacted and immediately patted his thigh and said with a smile, ”master, don't get me wrong. We're filming. We're too deep into the play. We were talking about our lines just now.”

”Oh.” the driver took a breath and showed a look of sudden enlightenment. ”I was almost scared by you. I was wondering whether to call the police. But also ah, you two are handsome men and women. In my opinion, they are all idols and can't touch with criminals.”

Li Qing winked at Anqing, and the two were all laughing.

After more than an hour's drive, the taxi turned into Zhonghai city. Li Qing secretly glanced at an Qing and saw that the woman recognized that she wanted to be with herself. She simply crossed her heart and said again, ”go to Jinlong group.”

”Ouch, big company.” the fat driver said with a smile.

”Ah, yes,” said Li Qing, shaking his head, ”I'll shoot two scenes there today, emotional drama.”

After chatting all the way, the taxi finally stopped downstairs of Jinlong group company. Li Qing paid the fare, thanked him, and then pulled anqing out of the car.

”You shouldn't have come to this muddy water,” Li Qing said in a deep voice. ”You have time to repent now. I'm afraid I'll scare you later.”

An Qing frowned and looked at Li Qing: ”don't you want to divide the body?”

”Well, that's not enough. I've always convinced people with reason.”

An Qing stretched out a jade hand and took Li Qing's arm: ”then go, I can't let you take risks alone.”

Li Qing reached out and held his forehead, looking miserable. Anqing's presence did make him feel a little tied up, but the woman had a good intention to advance and retreat together, and Li Qing really couldn't bear to refuse her.

”What do you do?”

As soon as they entered the gate of Jinlong group, they were stopped by security guards.

”Looking for Jin Dabao.” Li Qingtou said without raising his head. ”I'm always a business partner with you. Talk to him about business.”

The security guard was not sure. He could only look at the front desk.

The receptionist turned over the record book in her hand: ”Sir, do you have an appointment?”