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Ding Min took the paper bag that Liu Xi gave her, picked it up and put it down, put it down and picked it up again, her heart was in turmoil.

She stayed at the public security bureau all afternoon this day, refused to go back after recording her confession, and had to wait for the police to produce the results of the investigation.

In fact, she has doubts about the candidate in her heart, but she is cautious by nature, and she must wait until the results come out to confirm it.

Ding Min asked himself if he was upright and upright, free and easy, and not a calculating person.

It is inevitable to offend people in the shopping mall, but Ding Min is very careful about proportion. In official affairs, you can talk about things without giving face, but in private affairs, you are very kind and polite.

Ding Min can achieve today's position, and the minimum quality is to be a person.

In other words, she has only competitors and no so-called enemies.

If you have to say that there are people who have such means and do this, Ding Min can only think of one person.

That person is Zhang Lijun.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is a hundred battles.

Ding Min competed for the market on behalf of their respective companies between Fancheng and Zhang Lijun, and they won and lost each other many times, so they can be said to be the people who know each other best.

It's not that Ding Min looks down on Zhang Lijun, in terms of business methods, ability and ability, and interpersonal communication, what is Zhang Lijun like her?

Comparing Zhang Lijun with her is a bit insulting to her talent.

The police interrogated for an afternoon, but the final result made Ding Min a little disappointed.

Liu Feng was the first to confess, saying that Zhang Liang found him to do a vote together. He was short of money, so he agreed.

He also provided some clues, listening to the meaning of Zhang Liang's words, Zhang Liang was also instigated.

The person who masterminded Zhang Liang should be a woman, and she asked Zhang Liang to kidnap Ding Min with money, and the purpose and reason are unknown.

The police interrogated Zhang Liang in a key manner, but Zhang Liang was a man who refused to admit it.

only said that he saw that Ding Min was rich, so he planned this kidnapping incident, and no one instigated him.

The case has reached a deadlock for the time being, and the police are ready to interrogate Zhang Liang 24 hours a day, dragging him down mentally and physically, and making him confess honestly.

It's hard to say this time, so I asked Ding Min to go home and rest first, and I will notify her as soon as there is news.

Ding Min was also physically and mentally exhausted that day, accepted the advice of the police, and was sent home by the police.

After taking a hot bath, she felt that the fatigue of her whole body had disappeared a little, and when she was about to sleep, she touched the paper bag that Liu Xi gave her from her handbag.

What a rough package, with signatures on the wrapped paper.

Ding Min took this bag of "elixir" like rat poison bought on the street, and was in a daze for a long time, not daring to touch his head.

She wanted to call Liu Xi, and looked at the time, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and this was really not the time to call.

Ding Min continued to be in a daze, whether to use it or not, this is a question.

If it's a normal thing, it's just a matter of using it, but it's on your face.

There was a scar that had made her suffer for so many years, if she was disfigured......

Smearing a bag of unknown origin on the face really requires a lot of courage for a woman.

"What are you afraid of, if Liu Xi doesn't save me today, maybe I'll die?"

Ding Min finally found an excellent reason for himself, a reason to use this bag of things.

If this bag of things was given to her by someone else, Ding Min would not have used it if she was killed.

But this package was given by Liu Xi.

She believes in Liu Xi, and she can't say why, she just thinks that Liu Xi won't harm her.

After figuring it out, Ding Min opened the paper bag and looked at the purple unknown sticky substance in the paper bag.

Fortunately, there is no smell.

Gritting his teeth, Ding Min fiercely picked up a lump of purple gooey and smeared it on the scar on his forehead with his eyes closed.

After waiting for a few minutes, Ding Min's face changed, I don't know if it was an illusion, she felt that the scar was numb and crispy, like a worm crawling on her face.

This surprise was not trivial, Ding Min stood up and rushed to the toilet with one arrow step, to wash off this damn unknown sticky.

However, standing in front of the glass mirror of the toilet, looking at the delicate face in the mirror, and the purple slime on the corner of his forehead, Ding Min's hand under the faucet paused.

The open faucet spits water and makes a gurgling sound.

The scar on the forehead corner became more and more numb, and it became more and more itchy, and Ding Min was at war in his heart.

It worked, didn't it?

The numbness and itchiness prove that this medicine really has an effect. If you don't feel anything, how is it different from wearing skincare products?

However, is this effect good or bad?

The skin is allergic and damaged, and it is also numb and itchy, if you don't wash it off quickly, do you really want to disfigure?

I have to say that Ding Min didn't wash off the purple sticky matter on his forehead at this time, and there was still time for heaven and man to fight, and his psychological quality was really too strong.

Perhaps this is the courage of a strong woman, who dares to take risks and never gives up until the last moment.

It is also because they dare to take risks and dare to work hard, they get more than others.

Thirty years of sentient beings, cattle and horses, in exchange for thirty years of heavenly Buddha statues.

Ding Min didn't know how long she had been standing in front of the mirror, she had been using her extraordinary perseverance to restrain herself from washing off the purple goo on her forehead.

By the time she felt the numbness in her legs and feet, her forehead was numb and she didn't feel the slightest sensation.

"Liu Xi, Liu Xi, the old lady is really obsessed with believing you a yellow-haired girl. ”

Ding Min stared at his pale face without a trace of blood in the mirror, and said to himself: "If the old lady is disfigured, I will ...... I'm not going to live. ”

After feeling sorry for himself for a long time, Ding Min was surprised to find that the purple sticky substance on his forehead seemed to be much less.

She shook her head vigorously, carefully confirming again.

The viscous substance is really less, just a lump, now there is only a thin layer, as if it has been absorbed by the skin.

Ding Min couldn't hold back any longer, just the water from the faucet, scrubbing the purple sticky matter on his forehead vigorously.

Then, Ding Min froze.

The ugly scar, the obvious brownish yellow color on the scar, turned much lighter, and turned into a light yellow.

Ding Min touched the scar with his hand in disbelief, the scar that was originally as hard as a thick callus, the tentacles became less hard, and a little soft.

Ding Min let out a low voice and covered his mouth with his hand.

On the smiling face, tears flowed uncontrollably like a faucet next to him.

She rushed into the living room, saw the paper bag on the coffee table, and covered it with her hand, as if she had never been happy.

The phone rang suddenly, and the crisp ringtone was particularly harsh in the silence of the night.

Liu Xi, who had just fallen asleep, woke up from her dream and picked up the phone in a daze.

"Liu Xi, my little baby, your medicine really works. ”

"Well, you're sick, and you can't stop taking medicine. ”

Liu Xi finished speaking hazyly, hung up the phone, and turned off the phone.