The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Chapter 122: Changing your password does not mean letting you go

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Mu Li couldn't sort out his thoughts for a moment.

His bloodshot eyes were really scary, and Lin Qing became even more worried.

"Mu Li, are you okay?" A soft voice and sweet breath emanated from Lin Qing.

To him, it is extremely poisonous.

But he couldn't bear to hear the woman's voice at this moment.

"roll!"

He suppressed the anger in his heart.

Otherwise, Lin Qing would not be able to stand in front of him safely.

A breeze blew in.

Lin Qing pulled Mu Li's fingers and trembled.

It seemed that because of the coolness, Mu Li's severe pain was blown away a little.

He calmed himself down, his eyes moved to the wrist that Lin Qing was holding gently, and his thin lips opened and closed again -

"roll."

"Are you really going to let me go?" Lin Qing asked calmly at this time.

She stared at Mu Li, giving him an anxious look without any hesitation.

Even though she was staring at him so closely, Mu Li couldn't get rid of the shadow of that woman in his mind.

Eager, obsessed, confused.

These emotions were like hooks that tied tightly to his heart.

"Do I need to say this a third time?"

Mu Li pushed away the hand that was about to touch his forehead.

His eyes gradually turned cold.

Lin Qing was not annoyed.

Because even if she was kicked out a hundred times, she would come back a hundred and one times.

"Okay, if this can calm you down, I'll leave." Lin Qing naturally withdrew his hand and walked to the entrance to change his shoes.

When she opened the door and was about to leave, a deep voice sounded behind her.

"You are not her. Don't ever dream of taking her place."

Is the "she" mentioned Xu Yuan

Lin Qing was distracted for a moment, then returned to normal.

With a faint smile, he did not look back, leaving behind only a back that gradually receded.

The door is closed.

Ten seconds later, the sound of the elevator door opening was heard from inside the house.

The moon at two o'clock in the morning is so beautiful.

There is only brightness and tranquility under the night sky.

At this moment, Lin Qing was walking into the moonlight.

The only things he had with him were a nearly dead cell phone and two expired movie tickets.

She remembered that the last time she wore this dress was when she went to the cinema with Mu Li.

If I had known that would happen, I should have gone with him more often.

Lin Qing walked along the river, his lonely figure reflected in the water.

Along with it is the bright and clear moon.

Buzz—buzz—

The cell phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated violently.

I took out my cell phone and saw that the caller was Mu Li.

Lin Qing hesitated for a moment, but still didn't answer.

Half a minute later, he called again.

Biting his lip and thinking for a while, Lin Qing swiped the screen and connected -

With a beep.

The phone is out of battery.

Look up at the moonlight, it’s beautiful.

Not far away, she sat down on the stone steps beside the river.

This was the first time she saw the scenery from this angle.

Although I have lived here for a long time.

It turned out that she was still so unfamiliar with this place. It seemed that the only person who was familiar with it was Mu Li.

But now, Mu Li has also become a stranger.

In the living room.

I don't know when the lights were turned off.

The room was pitch dark.

It seems that in this way, the person who turns off the lights can remain calm.

Memories are jumbled and complicated, all indistinguishable fragments.

A woman's laughter, a woman's coquettishness, a woman's tears.

More cruel than a dagger coated with poison.

Mu Li sat on the sofa, leaning forward.

Open your hands with your fingers together and support your arms on your knees.

When I raised my eyes, the woman in the darkness seemed to be right in front of me.

"Who are you?"

He spoke hoarsely.

But no answer was received.

The corners of the woman's lips curved into a beautiful arc, but her features were still blurry.

"Who are you waiting for?"

The image before my eyes seems real.

But Mu Li was clearly aware of this.

The woman's words lingered in my ears.

Who is he waiting for

The image began to become confused, dim, and gradually dissipate in my mind.

The woman stood in front of Mu Li from beginning to end, and spoke again after a long time.

"Mu Li. Who are you waiting for?"

There is only a bright moon in the dark night sky.

A little light shone through the window, and after the dark clouds dispersed, it seemed even brighter.

The moonlight sprinkled on the coffee table.

There were faint marks on the wooden floor where the unknown liquid had evaporated.

He finally discovered a fact.

Lin Qing is missing.

To be precise, he kicked her out.

In an instant, the image in my mind disappeared completely.

The voice in his heart became anxious and annoyed—

Hurry, get her back.

Mu Li almost involuntarily picked up the phone and dialed Lin Qing's number -

He actually dialed Lin Qing's number skillfully without any hesitation or thought.

The call is connected.

However, no one answered.

Hit again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off."

"Damn it!" Mu Li suddenly threw his phone far away.

The white fuselage was torn into pieces.

When he rushed into the darkness, trying to find the thin and petite figure, Lin Qing had already disappeared.

The next morning, when Lin Qing stood at the door and entered the password, the combination lock issued a warning -

input error.

Did you make a mistake by mistake

Enter again.

Still wrong.

Lin Qing scratched his head and lost for the third time.

Continue with error.

When I entered the password about the tenth time, the password input device was locked.

Lin Qing was a little depressed.

After she left last night, Mu Li actually changed the password.

This man was probably taking revenge on her for leaving home.

But wasn't he the one who asked her to get lost

After losing my memory, I learned to vent my anger on others.

I rang the doorbell three hundred times but no one answered.

Called the cell phone, turned it off.

When she pressed the button about the 400th time, the door finally opened.

Mu Li looked unhappy.

He hardly slept all night.

He never wears the same clothes, and at this moment he was still wearing the same shirt he wore last night.

The sleeves were rolled up a few times and the buttons at the collar were unbuttoned.

This was the first time Lin Qing saw him like this.

"Didn't you take a rest?" Without waiting for Mu Li to speak, Lin Qing had already stepped into the entrance hall.

She didn't change her shoes, but checked her watch.

A quarter past six.

"You still remember to come back?" Mu Li's voice was hoarse, and he was dissatisfied with her behavior of entering the house without permission.

Lin Qing was still thinking about what happened just now: "Why did you change the password?"

"I really don't like the previous numbers." Mu Li was too lazy to care about Lin Qing at the door and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

Halfway through the walk, I heard Lin Qing say faintly behind me: "That's my birthday."

"What are you afraid of?" Mu Li turned around, his eyes emitting a cold light at this time, "I just changed the password, I won't kick you out so soon."

Oh, it turns out this woman set her birthday as a password.

You are really brave.

When he returned to the living room with the cup and wanted to ask her where she went last night, his pupils suddenly tightened.

The woman was squatting on the ground cleaning up the debris next to the TV cabinet.

The fragments were still in the same state as when she left them last night, scattered all over the ground, and could easily hurt one's feet if one was not careful.

Fortunately, no matter how abnormal Mu Li was last night, he didn't step on it.

A small light blue plastic bucket stood next to Lin Qing, half full.

Looking inside, it was full of fragments, most of which were broken into pieces and had sharp edges.

Lin Qing bent down and carefully picked up the large pieces of debris, then gathered the smaller pieces together and put them into the trash can little by little.

Maybe she was too serious and didn't realize that someone next to her had stopped and his eyes were always on her.

Or rather, stare at her face.

From the side, her face is small and delicate, with a slightly straight nose and tightly pursed lips.

Even the garbage cleaning was so meticulous. This was the first time Mu Li had seen it.

I felt strange for a moment.

He knew that these tiny fragments were extremely sharp and would easily hurt his hands when picking them up, but he still shouted suddenly above Lin Qing's head.

"Lin Qing."

The sound was neither loud nor soft, but it just scared Lin Qing.

Her fingers trembled, and a sharp point emerged from the fragment in her hand and pierced into the ring finger of her right hand.

The wound was not big, but bright red blood was flowing out.

And there is no sign of stopping.

The more such wounds there are, the more blood will flow.

Lin Qing frowned slightly.

The next action made Mu Li silent.

She put the bleeding wound in her mouth, sucked away the blood, and then went on to pick up the pieces as if nothing had happened.

"Hey." Mu Li took two steps forward and stood on the last fragments that Lin Qing had collected. He ignored the other party's obstruction and asked, "What are you doing?"

For some reason, Mu Li felt very unhappy when he saw this scene.

Lin Qing just opened his mouth and urged: "Go to the side quickly, you stepped on the debris."

As he said that, he pulled Mu Li's sleeve.

It was all her fault that she was squatting too low and hit Mu Li's thigh with her raised hand.

There was a snap, a slightly loud sound.

Mu Li frowned.

Was she blaming herself just now

Lin Qing was just worried that Mu Li would step on it and get pricked by the debris.

But she completely forgot who had deliberately played a trick on her and caused her to hurt her finger.

Mu Li moved half a step to the side. Lin Qing felt embarrassed and wanted to clean up the debris first.

Unexpectedly, the outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Because there was resistance.

The man who grabbed her arm lifted her up, and the next moment, they were far away from the TV cabinet.

Lin Qing reproached: "You are. What are you going to do?"

Can't you see she's busy

Mu Li, who had lost his memory, became more and more helpful.

Mu Li loosened his grip on her hand, but quickly pinched the sides of one of her fingers and applied a little force, causing blood to gushed out of the wound.

"Ah!" Lin Qing gasped in pain and pulled his finger out with force.

But Mu Li squeezed too tightly.

Her blood slowly flowed down and stained Mu Li's hands.

"Are you crazy?" Lin Qing glared at him.

"Why didn't you ask yourself if you were crazy when you blocked my car yesterday?" Mu Li's tone was cold and mocking.

"Whether I'm crazy or not is my business. There's no reason for you to stop me from doing things now." Lin Qing raised her eyebrows and finally pulled her hand away from his, enduring the pain.

The ring finger of his right hand was stained with bright red blood, almost covering up the purple mark left by Mu Li's pinching.

Mu Li did not withdraw his hand, but gently rubbed his bloody thumb and index finger, as if he was enjoying it.

Bright red blood flowed from his fingertips.

Her blood is boiling hot.

It seems that just one touch will leave a mark.

"Why, do you feel pain now?" Mu Li raised the corners of his cold lips.

If you knew it hurt, you shouldn't have tried to get close to him again and again.

Challenge his limits.

"They say that the fingers are connected to the heart, but what hurts me right now is not the injury on my hand, but you, Mu Li."

Lin Qingfu squatted down again and put the fragments stained with her blood into a small plastic bucket.

"It hurts?" Mu Li narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Qing until she stood up. "Do you think I'm too cruel?"

Lin Qing stood up without saying anything and searched for the medicine box in the cupboard at the other end of the living room.

Although I can't remember where Mu Li put it, it is at home at least.

There was a loud muffled sound behind me, like something falling down.