The world is originally a mixture of black and white. If they don't have the basic black background and armed strength, how can they get a foothold at the top of the business community?

He really doesn't think it's anything.

"What do you say? Are your guns fake? Those people are not your people Li Beichen doesn't touch anything? "

Chen Ze couldn't answer all her questions. He took a deep breath and could only detain her in another way --

"are you going to leave Li Shao alone?" He paused, clenched his fist, and his voice trembled, "he thought you were dead What do you want him to wake up in the morning? "

Chen Ze's tough attitude stopped her from moving forward half a point.

"As I said, I just want to breathe!" Xiaoqing's tone is slightly annoyed. She is not in the mood to explain more to Chen Ze, and impatiently pulls his arm away, "get out of the way! I will deal with my own affairs with him

She doesn't need help with her choices.

No one.

***

downstairs.

It is the solar term of early spring, but the outdoor at night is still chilly. Out of the company lobby, the cold air from the face let Xiaoqing shiver. But she didn't flinch. Instead, she felt relaxed. She simply gathered up her clothes and sat down on the marble steps outside the hall

She didn't intend to go too far or leave for too long.

It's cold and quiet here, which is suitable for her to sort out herself --

the surrounding is silent, and there is no difference in such a night. It's like that no matter what a person has experienced, no matter what he is stimulated to do, nature will still rise and set sun as usual without any influence.

Nothing has changed in the world, only she is entangled with affectation!

Almost all people think that she will stay with Li Beichen and take good care of him.

Yes!

That's right.

She wanted to take care of him. She wanted to stay.

However, she needs an explanation, one that no one can give her. To others, it may be a trivial matter, but to her it is a matter of principle Her career, her experience, and all her values are fighting against the status quo.

How can she take care of a seriously injured man wholeheartedly?

Xiaoqing sighed with dispirited voice, and quietly bent down on his knees

***

it's dark around. The company is in the business district. People leave from work at night, and the whole street looks lonely. In addition to the company lobby behind her, the only light she could see was the stall across the road.

The boss has just come to set up a stall. He is moving down the folding tables and chairs from the trailer. The water in his boiler has already been boiled, and there is obvious light white steam in the night. His trailer showed the name of his product -

crispy wonton.

So, this is supposed to be a night stand for overtime workers?

Xiao Qing looks at it quietly, but her thoughts can't stop floating away because of the "crispy wonton" - Li Beichen seems to like to eat this. It seems that a long time ago, a certain Festival, the housekeeper brought such wonton to them. She remembered that he was very happy

About his memory, bit by bit began to clear. Xiao Qing thought powerlessly: there is really no way She thought about him upstairs, but she thought about him downstairs!

The so-called "ventilation" is really useless.

She laughed at herself, then stood up and walked towards the stall across the road She thought silently: buy a wonton and go back!

***

she paid and was waiting for the wonton to be cooked when the ring tone of her mobile phone came from her pocket.

This is Qimo's cell phone.

When Qiao Sangyu made the bed, she pushed her mobile phone into her pocket. Qimo had left anyway, and it was meaningless to track down this mobile phone, but they didn't expect that someone would call in?

The power of the mobile phone is running out. A strange number flickers on the dimly lit screen. The home display is in G city.

"Hello?" She picked up the phone with an inquisitive mood, thinking that the phone might provide some information, so she tried to make the voice appear natural, "what do you want to do with Qimo? He's not available now. I can tell him. "

"Yes? But I'm quite free now... " The other party pauses for two seconds and can't help laughing. Qi Mo's lazy voice then comes from the other end. He quietly exposes her intention, and his tone is lazy and casual, "are you still in a city? It's fate that makes people... "

He didn't know why the Yao family didn't receive her? Can you miss something so simple? Anyway, the housekeeper is still asking him for help every day. It's very annoying.

"Qimo, I don't want to hear your sarcasm! I heard what you said after you drunk me. You wait, everything you do to my cousin's wedding will be punished by law! " Hearing his voice, Xiao Qing's anger surged up in an instant.She scolded him for numerous crimes in one breath.

Qi Mo was also a "gentleman", quietly moved the mobile phone a little, waiting for her to finish scolding, he picked up the mobile phone again, and said faintly: "the curse is over? I will wait and see what you call "legal sanctions."

He chuckled, obviously disdaining her justice.

After that, he made a formal statement of his intention --

"Yao's family took you back to England and made a deal with me." Qi Mo slightly restrained his mind and spoke slowly, pausing for a second before opening his mouth. "So, I want to hear the opinions of" trading things "

"Qimo, don't go too far!" When will he come to trade with her husband? It's none of his business!

Small clean fire big.

She impulsively wanted to curse, but before she could speak this time, the phone was cut off and her mobile phone was suddenly silent. She frowned and took a look, only to find that the phone's last point of power was exhausted, the screen lit up, and then completely black down.

Damn it! She could only curse Qi Mo in her heart.

"Miss, your wonton Do you want more? " The boss saw her swearing ferocious, hesitated for a few seconds, then carefully opened his mouth.

"Yes!" Xiaoqing turned around, put the mobile phone back into his pocket and took a deep breath -

she doesn't have time to manage Qimo now!

Yes, she ignored him.

***

on the other side, Qi Mo raised his eyebrows with interest to the busy tone in the microphone: hang up his phone?

All right.

Since the "trading object" is so unimportant, he will acquiesce in her agreement.

So, he dials a certain overseas telephone, and before the other party opens his mouth, he says in a deep voice: "I don't mind. I'll do you a big favor."

When she went back, Li Beichen did not wake up.

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