One hundred and three
"I know you're worried about Miss Xia's safety, but Awen," Wang Jing said, "This is not the time to be rash, you'd better think about it again." β
Song Wen lowered his eyes and didn't speak immediately, he turned around and walked to the windowsill, looked at the neon lights below, and said, "Ah Jing, do you know that Xia Wei is not just my girlfriend's fiancΓ©e in my heart. β
"I haven't told you a lot of things that happened between us, and I don't want to tell you," Song Wen didn't turn his head, raised his eyes to look at the sky, the sky that had always been foggy could actually see stars at night, although only a few, "She is more like a pillar of life to me." β
Wang Jing was silent, "I won't ask if you choose not to tell me, I have long felt that you have experienced such a big change, and a lot of things must have happened abroad." Then he raised his eyes to look at Song Wen, "It's just that I didn't expect Xia Wei to have such a big impact on you." β
This is the first time Wang Jing has said Xia Wei's full name, and she has always been called Miss Xia, with a little playful teasing.
This shows that he really agrees with Xia Wei, even if Wang Jing never said that Xia Wei and Song Wen are not a good match.
Song Wen turned around and walked to the desk to sort out the documents he had just made, "I hope I can earn a lot of money, give her the best future, let Xia Shenyuan see, I will give his daughter happiness." β
Wang Jing sighed, "That's why you're working so hard?" β
"Desperate? No, I just worked a little harder than usual. β
"Okay, okay, I know," Wang Jing pretended to be impatient, "If the trouble is dead, I have to resign, do you know that Lao Tzu has a stable job, bastard, I don't care, the salary must be increased, and there will be full attendance and the best employee bonus!" β
"What?!" Song Wen was shocked, "Why don't you grab so much, and dare to open your mouth without making any contribution to the company!" Hurry up and get out! β
"Holy shit." Wang Jing scolded, "You villain, Lao Tzu is not for you!" β
"For me?" Song Wen took a sip, "I didn't see it." β
Wang Jingqi trembled, "People who have no conscience are even pitted with small hair, I really brought you food for nothing." β
Song Wen saw that Wang Jing was really angry, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I know, bonus, right?" It's all yours. β
Wang Jing calmed down at this time, "If you don't give it to me, I will resign!" β
Song Wendao: "I'm not that kind of person!"
"You are!"
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After it was easy to pull off, Wang Jing said: "Are you going home or not?" I'll send you back. β
Song Wen sat on the sofa and rubbed his neck, tired from sitting in front of the computer all day, "Don't go back, go back yourself." "My wife is not at home, so it makes no difference between going back and not going back.
Wang Jing rolled his eyes, "I'm really going to sleep in the company." β
"You've got a lot to do, get out of here."
"Damn," Wang Jing picked up his clothes and brought the lunch box by the way, "Get out, garbage!" He walked to the door and raised his middle finger, "You will die suddenly!" β
Song Wen didn't say a word, watched Wang Jing's get into the car, reversed and left.
He stood up, his face gradually became hideous, and the anger that Wang Jing had suppressed here suddenly gushed out, he stood up and knocked down the cup in front of him.
"Smack-"
"!" Song Wen grabbed his hair and kicked on the coffee table, "Fuck he dares to show up!" β
The front desk who heard the movement ran up, "What's wrong with you, President......"
"Get out!"
The little girl winced, "I'll leave right away." β
Fortunately, the appearance of the little girl calmed down Song Wen, and he looked at the office that was messed up by himself, a little annoyed.
obviously thought that he had been tempered very mature and calm, but who knew that he still couldn't grasp his emotions and was seen in front of outsiders.
Song Wen thought about it and felt a little guilty, he was a little impressed by the girl who just came, she had a good education and good looks, but she was a little stupid, and she was just yelled at by him, probably thinking that she had done something wrong.
Song Wen sighed, and he still had to work hard to control his emotions in the future.
He picked up his clothes, and he didn't have the energy to clean up the office, so he closed the door and saw the little girl wiping her tears when he passed by the front desk.
Song Wen pursed her lips, deliberately walked over and knocked on the counter, the little girl was frightened, and when she saw that it was Song Wen, she trembled and said, "...... President ......"
Song Wendao: "I'm sorry, I didn't suppress my anger at you just now, I'm sorry."
"Ah, it's okay, I'm ......"
Song Wen nodded, "It's time for you to get off work, you don't really have to stay until the end according to the regulations." β
The girl had tears in her eyes, "Thank you...... Thank. β
"Hmm."
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Zhou Qi's life in the Han family is very leisurely, he has been staying in the study and not coming out, except for the morning and evening, he has been staying in the study all the time, and he didn't know that this person could be bored to this extent.
Song Caocao gritted his teeth and hid behind the pillar, staring at the study, this bastard really didn't come out a single step.
This only has time to clean in the morning and evening, which is simply not enough.
What should I do, Song Caocao really wants to look up to the sky and howl, especially since this man is still a perverted murderer, of course, Song Caocao has not forgotten a series of myths and legends of Zhou Qi, in addition to being perverted, this man is also an extremely good doctor.
Difficult.
But fortunately, there is no need to doubt the authenticity of Han Ke's words, her husband is Zhou Qi's man, and his life will indeed be in danger, now she just needs to find evidence of Zhou Qi's crime.
According to what Han Keqian said, her husband has paranoia and wants to kill her and then commit suicide, which can be denied, even if he doesn't know Zhou Qi, Song Caocao also knows that that man will never commit suicide.
Saying anything about it for the sake of his sister's funeral or something would only be an excuse to kill Han Ke.
And Han Ke is an only daughter, does she want to occupy the Han family's property? But Zhou Qi is not short of money at all, which is not true at all.
is still a childhood sweetheart who grew up in a big house, Song Caocao squinted his eyes, they all seemed to have forgotten Cha Zhouqi's life experience, and those who can be friends with the daughter of the Han family will not be small.
But Zhou Qi was a person she had heard of when she was studying in the United States.
It was completely famous at a young age, and he was well-known for his extraordinary knowledge and the helpless illness of several famous doctors, and he became an upstart that countless executives and aristocrats vied for.
Haven't heard of his parents or anything like that.
Zhou Qi, who is it?
"Hey! What are you doing here. β
Song Caocao was frightened, and turned her head to see the glamorous girl behind her pulling Shen Qing to look at her.
"What are you doing sneaking around?" Zhou Mio leaned over, "You shouldn't have done something, na, Xiaocao?" β
Song Caocao looked at Zhou Mio and Shen Qing with a shocked face, as if she was frightened, she slowed down before she said, "That, Sister Shen and Miss Zhou, are you walking silently?"
"Talking to someone all at once scares someone."
"Huh?" Zhou Mio narrowed his eyes, his eyes were like silk, "The premise of scaring others is that the person is concentrating on something." β
"So what are you doing? Well? Looking at the door so seriously, could it be," Zhou Mio grinned, "I also fell in love with my beautiful nephew." β
A row of black lines fell above Song Caocao's head, "You can't describe a man with beauty, I was just in a daze," paused, and looked at Shen Qing cautiously, "Sister Shen, will you deduct your salary if you are a little lazy?" β
Shen Qing held the hairpin, extremely beautiful, looking at Song Caocao with a panicked look, it was rare to hook the corners of his lips, "It's okay once in a while." β
Song Caocao thanked Shen Qing thankfully, "Hehe, that's good." β
Zhou Mio frowned, and then pulled Shen Qing into the room, "A-Qing, we're going to be late." β
"Hmm."
Song Caocao waved happily behind them, "Goodbye~"
Watching Zhou Mio and Shen Qing go in and close the door, the smile on Song Caocao's face cooled down, she touched it, and she was covered in a cold sweat behind her back.
Fortunately, Shen Qing was there, Zhou Mio watched her talk to Shen Qing and really gave up interrogating her, although she had been interrogating her diagonally, but she insisted on interrogating Song Caocao and couldn't find a reason to explain, and it was still very reluctant to explain with laziness.
But fortunately, Song Caocao sighed with emotion, whether it is a man or a woman, they are very possessive of their lovers.
After sighing, she led the broom away, don't stay in such a dangerous place, lest she wait for trouble again, she doesn't want to be interrogated again, and she won't have such good luck next time.
Song Caocao hummed a little song, went to put the broom away and went to Zhao Qing, asked the female partner who worked next to him, and learned that Zhao Qing went to find the doctor again.
Song Caocao was speechless for a while, and once again sighed in his heart that the greatness of love could make Zhao Qing so lazy run over there in three days.
Since they were going to be together, Song Caocao decided to go and see the man, strictly speaking, she hadn't actually seen the man with a very powerful legend, although the doctor came to see her last time.
Song Caocao checked the work first, and after making sure that everything was done, he stepped into his friend's secret lover's room, and he didn't know the location yet, so he specially asked others to find out.
Song Caocao walked forward cautiously, trying not to squint, and looked at the surrounding buildings with his spare eyes.
The closer he is, the more he sighs, this doctor's room is indeed too luxurious, and there is even a medicine field with herbs, so that the master of the Han family can specially get a medicine field for him, it is estimated that this man's ability is even greater than she imagined.
Before Song Caocao could get closer, she heard a voice in front of her, she stopped vigilantly, leaned to the side, and poked her head out.
"What is this?" Delicate female voice.
Then came the man's deep voice, "It's Poria grass." β
"What about this?"
"Angelica."
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The woman's voice Song Caocao was very familiar, she slapped her forehead, stupid Zhao Qing, she really came to cultivate her feelings. Song Caocao talked about the past, and only saw the man's slender fingers and robe at a glance.
The literary quality is polite, Song Caocao evaluated, a good man.
After reading it, I was a little worried, would such a man fall in love with Zhao Qing's little confusion?
There was a voice over there.
"Does angelica mean anything?"
"Angelica is, it should return."
The woman sighed, "It's very meaningful." β
"Hmm."
Forget it, Song Caocao quietly listened to the two of them, then turned around and walked back, and before leaving, he glanced behind again, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he answered Zhao Qing's idiotic question so patiently, even if he didn't fall in love now, he would have feelings one day.
That's good, Song Caocao put her mind at ease and left, Zhao Qing is such a good girl and there will be good boys who love her.
Song Caocao came softly, and walked softly, and the grass on the road didn't notice it, only the man who answered the girl's question seriously glanced over here.
Zhao Qing followed him and looked over, "Mr. Mo, what are you looking at?" β
The man smiled, "It's nothing, do you want to learn anything else?" β
"Hmm!" Zhao Qing's eyes lit up, "And this." β
"This is Angelica dahurica."
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In the study, Zhou Qi was rarely coquettish without dressing, and he was really doing serious things.
Zhou Mio said in disbelief: "You are actually practicing calligraphy? Nephew, are you crazy? β
"Of course I'm not crazy," Zhou Qi put down the brush and glanced at Shen Qing, "It's you, sick?" β
Of course, Zhou Mio knew what he was referring to, "Hey, I'm here for love." β
Zhou Qi sneered: "What about love......
Zhou Mio: "Get out."
"When you regret it, don't come over and cry when the time comes."
Zhou Mio was about to say something, when she saw Shen Qing step forward and take her hand, and said seriously: "I won't let her cry."
Zhou Qi blinked, "Hope~"
Shen Qing said, "Hmm."
Zhou Mio looked at Shen Qing in a daze, smiled slowly, and held Shen Qing's hand tighter with his backhand.
Shen Qing and Zhou Mio held hands and stood in front of Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "Okay, I know your determination, so little aunt, you don't just want to tell me about it when you come to me, right?"
"Hmph," Zhou Mio rolled her eyes, "I don't need to inform you about this matter, I have something else to do with you." β