Chapter 112

After seeing Wu Qing, the sadness on Jing Liangtu's face paused for a moment because of his nervousness.

It was Liu Yin who stretched out his hand and pinched his arm to bring him back to his senses and return to that state of grief.

Wu Qing was originally reading a book quietly in the room, only to come out of the room when he heard the noise.

As soon as he came out, he saw a group of people surrounding the door. Wu Qing was upset at first and was about to disperse them, when he saw that the person at the center of the incident was none other than Xia Ta.

When he got a better look, he saw the man's pale skin was covered with tears.

Wu Qing was stunned.

It was the first time he saw Xia Ta crying.

I'm used to seeing his usual smiling face, or the way he handles all kinds of things with ease, so when he saw the corners of his eyes flushed, the eyelashes stained with tears, and his expression miserable, like a helpless child, Wu Qing froze.up.

At this moment, he seemed to have a fragility that was inconsistent with the past, and he looked extremely painful, as if the most cherished thing was shattered in front of him.

But that does seem to be the case.

When he got closer, he saw Xia Ta say in an unbelievable tone: "Impossible, you must be lying to me, Na Na must be fine, right?"

Regret appeared in Liu Yin's eyes: "Xia Ta, sorry, I don't need to lie to you, Ling Na is my best sister, and I don't want to see her like this."

Jing Liangtu took a step back, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably, as if he was enduring some extremely intolerable emotion.

Hearing such a conversation, Wu Qing, who understood what had happened, heard a cruel voice in her chest.

In other words, the person Xia Ta liked disappeared forever from this world.

No one will compete with him for this person anymore.

Although he knew that this idea was very sick, but Wu Qing was really happy in his heart at that time, as if some heavy stone had been removed from his body, and he, who was once oppressed by that stone, breathed for the first time in these days.A breath of fresh air.

But this kind of happiness didn't last long, because he saw that Xia Ta was convulsed in pain, her voice was hoarse, her eyes were red, and she felt helpless as if she had seen the end of the world.

The man turned his head and looked at Wu Qing with red eyes. The whole person looked fragile like a drowning dog just struggling out of a pond, as if waiting for someone to show mercy.

"Master... I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Seeing such a fragile Xia Ta, at that moment, Wu Qing wanted to hold him in her arms and coax him well.

Looking at the master and servant, Liu Yin seemed to have thought of something. She took out a beautifully framed photo from the handbag she carried and handed it to Jing Liangtu, and explained to him with a sad face: "ThisIt’s something she left for you. This photo was taken at her birthday party. She said she wanted to record every important moment of herself and share it with you. She wore her favorite dress on this day..."

Jing Liangtu took the photo and took a closer look, good guy, isn't this the photo that Liu Yin put on makeup according to the photo he sent, and then ps the body and face shape, and finally synthesized the photo?

Although Jing Liangtu could see what was going on, this photo was completely enough when dealing with outsiders.

His expression almost broke his guard, but he still grabbed his thigh and held back.

He said in a very sad voice: "Thank you for giving me this thing, it is really important to me."

Jing Liangtu's fingers touched the glass of the photo frame, his eyes were loving and sad, and finally he hugged him tightly in his arms. From this angle, Wu Qing could only see Jing Liangtu's trembling shoulders.

It was probably the first time seeing this person's grief-stricken look, and Wu Qing's heart also ached.

Of course he couldn't feel that empathy, he just didn't want to see this person cry.

Wu Qing reached out to touch his palm, but Jing Liangtu withdrew his hand to avoid him.

Although the photos given by Liu Yin are almost perfect, Jing Liangtu is very superstitious about the protagonist's halo, and always feels that this

Once the protagonist sees it, it's really hard to say.

What if the protagonist happens to be Microscope Boy!

Looking at Wu Qing's hand that paused there before he could take it back, Jing Liangtu felt that he was too sensitive.

He paused and said, "Young Master, I'm sorry, I want to be alone for a while, can... please take a leave of absence?"

Wu Qing didn't expect that Xia Ta would avoid him, but looking at his pitiful eyes and eyelashes with teardrops, he really couldn't say anything to refuse.

He withdrew his hand, silently clenched his knuckles, closed his eyes, and said in a flat voice, "Yes."

With his permission, Jing Liangtu turned to Liu Yin and said, "This is where I work, it's inconvenient, let's... go out and find a place to talk."

Liu Yin also said with tears in her eyes: "Okay."

When the two disappeared from under Wu Qing's nose, Wu Qing looked at the backs of the two of them, his eyes were as black as ink, which made people flustered.

Liu Yin dictated the script to Jing Liangtu.

Mostly, it is necessary for him to pretend to be distraught but pretend to be strong, to let out a weak cry at night when the weather is calm, to keep his words and deeds sober, to maintain his usual execution and management skills, and to occasionallyShowing a trance and restlessness, in order to achieve such a big move that everyone believed.

Jing Liangtu couldn't help but ask, "What kind of colorful black is this?"

Liu Yin slapped the table, and said seriously: "What are you talking about, what are you talking about, don't you even have such basic acting skills after being trained by the organization for so many years?"

Jing Liangtu let out a long sigh: "Sister Yin, I think it's a pity that our organization doesn't develop in the showbiz."

Liu Yin flicked her hair and said, "Don't interrupt."

Jing Liangtu already roughly understood Liu Yin's meaning: "Don't worry, I will act well and make them believe it."

Liu Yin patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Good boy, you are very savvy. I have always been optimistic about you. When this task is over, do you want to come back and learn skills with your sister?"

Looking at Xia Ta's beautiful eyes, she couldn't help raising her hand to lift his chin, and said with a smile, "A face like yours, if you don't use it well, it would be too wasteful."

Jing Liangtu: "..."

He probably knew what she was talking about.

He imitated Xia Ta's behavior in the organization, stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Yin's wrist, and covered her palm on his face, tilted his head and smiled: "If sister Yin likes it, you can touch it more."Alright, what's the use of being so tired?"

A strange red flashed across Liu Yin's face, she quickly withdrew her hand, and looked out the window in a panic.

Jing Liangtu laughed, but in fact he was also flustered.

The system explained: "Xia Ta is good at observing words and emotions, and has already figured out the temperament of everyone in the organization. Liu Yin belongs to the kind that looks sexy on the surface, but if you really follow her words, it will make herSomeone who doesn't know how to fight."

Jing Liangtu: "Xia Ta is really more powerful than I imagined."

The system nodded in agreement.

That night, Jing Liangtu began to think of ways to interpret the colorful black.

He doesn't know exactly how to do it, so he is very nervous and anxious now.

Because he was out of his mind, the Duke gave him a two-day vacation, and at the same time patted him on the shoulder and said to him: "The work in the mansion is very busy, you know I can't give you too much time."

It means that if he can't adjust quickly, he may have to change a housekeeper.

I have to say, it is really a double crisis in love and career.

When the Duke said these words to Jing Liangtu, Wu Quan was standing beside the Duke and coughed lightly, probably wanting to remind his father not to speak too harshly.

It's just that the duke won't take care of a butler's mood.

When he returned to the room, Jing Liangtu's eyes kept staring at the photo Liu Yin gave him, as if he could see flowers from it.

Just as he was watching, the door of his room was suddenly pushed open.

Jing Liangtu was caught off guard, his whole body trembled, the photo frame in his hand hit the ground heavily, and the glass on the photo frame shattered to the ground.

Jing Liangtu instinctively bent down to pick it up, but his finger was cut by the sharp shards of glass, blood beads slid down his fair skin and dripped on the ground.

This scene was so unexpected that Jing Liangtu himself didn't even realize it, he just stared blankly at the shards of glass and the blood he left behind.

Worst of all, his blood dripped onto that photo, blurring his "beloved wife"'s face.

"It's...broken."

Jing Liangtu hurriedly pushed aside the shards of glass, picked up the photo left by his "beloved wife", and tried to clean up the blood on it.

But when he wiped it with his finger, the blood stain was blurred away, leaving an even more ugly red mark on the photo.

Jing Liangtu: "..."

This situation happened so suddenly that Jing Liangtu was completely stunned.

"How's your hand, bring it here and show me."

A rush of voice woke him up, and he realized that the person who just came in was actually Wu Qing.

"Master, I'm fine, just a small injury."

Jing Liangtu didn't know that at this moment, he had already acted out that feeling of grief and pretending to be strong, showing his colorful black acting skills.

Wu Qing looked at him seriously, and didn't seem to be relieved much by his words. His tone was pleading and commanding: "Promise me, no matter what happens, don't hurt yourself, okay?"

Jing Liangtu thought to himself: Although it is said so now, in the future, the person who most wants to give me to the shark is probably you.

But on the surface, Jing Liangtu's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Okay, young master, I will take care of myself, and my work will not be affected by my affairs."

Wu Qing's voice was slightly angry: "What I care about is not whether you will affect the work, the person I am worried about is you!"

Jing Liangtu's expression was slightly stunned, and then he showed a faint smile: "I am very happy that the young master said so."

Wu Qing raised Jing Liangtu's hand to check it himself, and found that the cut was deep, and his expression immediately became serious: "Why is the injury so serious, I will help you deal with it."

Jing Liangtu was a little surprised: "Young Master, do you still know this?"

However, Wu Qing found the medicine box from home with familiarity, let Jing Liangtu sit on the bed obediently, and helped him treat the wound with cotton swabs and disinfectant.

Looking at his serious expression, Jing Liangtu felt that this scene was inexplicably warm.

He remembered something, and asked Wu Qing: "Master, if one day my leg is broken and I can't walk, what will you do?"

Jing Liangtu thought of how Bai Yi both disliked him and took care of him carefully when he was old and unable to take care of himself.

Jing Liangtu's eyes flickered: "Do you think I'm useless and want to throw me away?"

Wu Qing's movements paused for a moment, and he didn't know whether his tone was serious or joking: "If that's the case, I will be very happy."

Jing Liangtu was a little surprised: "Why?"

Wu Qing raised his eyes and looked at him: "Because if your movement is restricted, you will never be able to run away again."

From Wu Qing's words, Jing Liangtu inexplicably felt a very strong obsession.

Knowing that this topic can't go any further, otherwise he might accidentally run away in a very dangerous direction, Jing Liangtu turned his head and stared at the mess in that place again.

At Wu Qing's age, his tone is already very domineering: "Time can make people forget everything. It only takes a while, and the pain this incident will bring to you will not be so deep."

"As for this difficult time, I will be with you."

Seeing Wu Qing's serious expression, Jing Liangtu didn't know what it was like.

Probably the main character is now able to say such a thing.

When they turn against each other...

hiss.

Jing Liangtu didn't dare to think about it.

But, at least now he can say respectfully: "Thank you, young master, it is really my greatest luck to have you in this family."

Where Jing Liangtu couldn't see, Wu Qing's ability was improving rapidly at an unimaginable speed.

At the same time, his height has also grown a lot.

With such a growth rate, sometimes others will feel that he is no longer the sickly person he used to be.

However, people's inherent cognition is still very stubborn, and sometimes even passers-by with gloomy psychology are still discussing in private whether this is the young master's last flashback.

Jing Liangtu watched Wu Qing's growth and knew that something was happening to him.

The protagonist, the Long Ao Tian bloodline is about to awaken.

As for Jing Liangtu, apart from doing his best work every day, he just looks out the gray sky from the window from time to time, feeling like a ghost, and the furthest distance in the world is between life and death.

Sadness is sad, but every job he did was exceptionally good, and he didn't make any mistakes because of this emotion. In addition to Wu Quan and Wu Qing's intercession, the Duke simply let Jing Liangtu continue to work.up.

As for why it didn't affect his work, it was entirely because he wasn't sad at all.

The only worry is whether this lie will be exposed one day.

It's just that the face project that should be done still has to be done.

At night, with the lights off, the surroundings are bleak.

It's time to miss my wife.

Jing Liangtu: "System, to be honest, I can't cry."

System: "It's okay, I have prepared a hundred movies about love and tragedy for you."

Jing Liangtu: "..."

Thank you, Tie Q.

Watching the Titanic sinking slowly, Jing Liangtu said that he was going to cry blind.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo what kind of fairy love is this?"

The system also burst into tears: "Yes, woo woo woo."

Jing Liangtu: "Why are your tears so low, woo woo woo."

System: "Your is also very low, woo woo woo."

Jing Liangtu: "Woooo, you don't understand, my love is over before it even started, and I want to taste the pain of love."

The system also cried miserably: "WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooWe have done too many tasks, and I have turned into a perverted system, which has caused it to not recognize my code now, woo woo woo."

Jing Liangtu: "So you know you're a pervert."

One person, one system, weeping ecstasy.

Waking up at night, Wu Qing, who was passing by Jing Liangtu's room, was wondering if he was asleep, when he heard soft sobbing from his room.

His body froze for a moment, and he stood in front of Jing Liangtu's door for a long time, with deep eyes, without saying a word.