Chapter Eighty-Three: Disappeared Without Hearing
The white dove upstairs was slowly peeling an orange, and she peeled it very slowly, as if her attention was not on the orange at all, but drifted far away to tell where it was.
Because of the abundant juice, the oranges in the air during the peeling process are refreshing.
This room is southeast facing and has a lot of natural light. The sun shone in, and the white pigeon suddenly remembered the state of mind sitting in the van before his accident the day before.
Jian Xi's words, how to say it, seemed to suddenly puncture a layer of papier-mΓ’chΓ© pride, making the white pigeon feel a sense of grievance that was not justified. The grievance lies in the fact that she and Lu Yuanhyuk seem to have been outside each other's lives.
Sometimes, the white dove is not sure if its existence is dispensable.
Lu Yuanhe rarely asks her to participate in any social occasions, and rarely takes her to appear in front of others. As for what Lu Yuanhe said, a stable family relationship is beneficial to the senses of foreign cooperative enterprises and the development of the world, which Bai Ge has no way to know.
So, is it meaningful for Lu Yuanhyuk?
And Bai Zhan lives in such an expensive and luxurious hospital as the Garden Hotel under Huanyu, spending what he thought was astronomical medical expenses before, and if he didn't know Lu Yuanhe, he might not be able to afford it for the rest of his life, so is this kind of clinging to himself like a rice worm, a unilateral request?
In addition to this gap in self-esteem, there is another thing that makes Bai Ge mind more: Obviously Lu Yuanhe and the tall long-haired girl will be very right, why is he worried in his heart?
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Downstairs, Mu Yichen naturally picked up the milk on the table that Lu Yuanhe didn't have time to drink, and took a big sip. "The taste is average, and the dairy companies in the world are at this level now?"
Lu Yuanhe was too lazy to open his mouth, this product definitely didn't come early in the morning to discuss the taste of milk with himself, and Lu Yuanhe was the emperor's tongue, very delicate, and he didn't eat anything that wasn't one in a million, this kid was simply a bone in an egg.
So Lu Yuanhyuk sat at the dining table and ate tender scrambled eggs elegantly, like a European prince. Mu Yichen was even more polite, and directly chewed a piece of whole wheat bread, "Then tell me, what do you think about this matter?" β
Lu Yuanhe stopped his knife and fork, "Li Yanqing doesn't have the brain, nor the guts, the person who can make him do this kind of thing has been standing behind him, I was too light on the enemy before." β
Mu Yichen didn't answer for a while, and he began to think about it in his heart. The diamond ring between the fingers, the van on the country road, the wound on the wrist of the white pigeon, the hallucinogenic potion, to say that this is an intrigue between women, it is too bloody.
"So you mean he's scheming behind him? So what are you going to do? β
"You say, if Li Yanqing, who came to the hotel last night, along with the five thugs, all disappeared without a message, would it be the best result? It makes people scratch their hearts, they can't see it, they can't guess it, they can't get in touch, it's itchy and hard to scratch, how about it? Lu Yuanhyuk's face did not change, and his expression was like talking about a piece of news in today's newspaper.
Masters! Mu Yichen admired it in his heart. He may not understand women's jealousy, but when it comes to fighting psychological warfare, gaining insight into people's hearts, and making people suffer, Lu Yuanhe is definitely a good hand.
Mu Yichen simply sat down to eat with Lu Yuanhe, and while instructing the housekeeper to help him get jam and peanut butter, and then went to the refrigerator to turn up the orange juice by himself.
At this moment, he felt like it was time for him to go to Lu Yuanhyuk to eat and drink while he was studying abroad. At that time, they didn't talk much, although trust was certain, but they were always confined to Lu Yuanhe's character of "someone else's child", and it was difficult to take the initiative to say anything heartfelt and heartfelt. In recent years, they have had very little contact, and in many cases the tension between the two people is just the pride of the man.
"The Mu family has a business at sea, the few people you want to disappear will be handed over to me to deal with the aftermath, where do you hope to be the destination? Africa? Cuba? I'll send my men to pick them up in a moment. Mu Yichen poured a glass of orange juice, "People should still be in the hotel, I'll call now." β
"It's been sent away." Lu Yuanhe said lightly.
Mu Yichen smacked his tongue, "It's really efficient." He poured a glass of orange juice, "What about the woman, you're not going to punish?" β
"She's learned a hard lesson, not to mention that you even got the video for me, didn't you?"
"Okay," Mu Yichen smiled evilly, "There are still events to attend today." Yesterday was regarded as an activity to move the body bones. I haven't had a good stretch for several years, and I'm still a little looking forward to this wave of weirdness. By the way, today's event, the pigeon goes? I'll pick them up if I go, you won't mind, will you? β
"She's not going."
"I'll go."
The sound in both directions at the same time startled Mu Yichen. The white dove rests on the stairs of one and a half floors, and the dressed white dove overlooks the living room. "I'll go." After finishing speaking, he looked at Lu Yuanhe inquiringly.
Lu Yuanhe wanted to refuse, but Bai Ge's eyes made him feel inexplicably relieved, and some thoughts that he didn't want to admit were greatly satisfied, so he nodded.
Mu Yichen got up and made a gentlemanly gesture to the white pigeon, "Mydy" and then turned around and grimaced at Lu Yuanhe, ready to flash.
"People can take it away, and I will send people to protect her in secret." After speaking, Lu Yuanhe frowned and stopped, "There is one more thing ......"
"What?"
"Huanyu's dairy companies are obviously the best ......"
Heh, what a weirdo who doesn't want to lose in any way. "Maybe it's good in cows, but it's still far from buffalo milk. Not strong enough. Throwing down these words, Mu Yichen had already walked out of the dining room, leaving the strange coffee who was thinking about the buffalo milk in the same place......
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Xiao Jing, who was really tired at the end of last night, fell asleep. It wasn't until dawn that she opened her eyes, and her first reaction was to remember whether yesterday was a dream or not. I confirmed it several times, it was indeed not a dream, and Xiao Jing had only one thought in her heart, that is, she didn't want to live anymore.
That fragrant scene, if it was fragmented and vague, it would be fine, but she remembered it all clearly. What girl can endure such humiliation? At this moment, she felt that the hotel room was particularly dirty, the white bedding on her body was particularly dirty, and the discarded underwear and underwear all over the floor were particularly dirty, especially herself, even more dirty......
She reached for the phone and wanted to call home. But after thinking about it, I was afraid that dragging my crying voice would make my family suspicious. The only person she can rely on at the moment is Jiang Jing'er, when she dials back the fifteen missed calls on her phone, Xiao Jing's heart beats wildly, how to describe this night's encounter with another person?
But Xiao Jing's worries were purely unnecessary. Because Jiang Jing'er didn't give Xiao Jing time to confess at all. Instead, he took the lead and asked in a very dissatisfied tone: "Why did you call?!" β
Jiang Jing'er didn't sleep all night yesterday. I couldn't sleep in the first half of the night, and I couldn't sleep in the second half of the night because I couldn't contact Xiaojing and Li Yanqing, and I was afraid that something would go wrong, so I couldn't sleep worriedly. Now that I received a call from Xiao Jing, it should be a success. Jiang Jing'er hurriedly asked:
"Yesterday went well, right? I'd like to see if that slut can't get out of bed today! If I were her, I would definitely have no face to see anyone! Not to mention that there is no face to see Mu Shao and Lu Shao again, just such a broken shoe, he should not even have the courage to live! "Jiang Jing'er is heart-wrenching, and Xiao Jing can barely hold the mobile phone." But not necessarily, after such a thrilling night, that slut must still be very grateful to me. It's exciting and enjoyable, this is a great gift from me! β
Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Jing'er was unhappy. "Why don't you speak? Let me ask you, you're good now, aren't you? You don't squeak when you ask you, I really give you a good face. Jiang Jing'er looked at her newly made manicure, and her tone was unconcealably excited: "I want to go to the door of the hotel now to see her ghost appearance coming out of the room...... Hahahaha...... I want to know if it's limping, if it's not able to open its legs hahahahahaha......"
Jiang Jing'er smiled Xiao Jing was upset for a while, and after being upset, she had goosebumps. Especially the tearing pain is a little more real, and now she really doesn't even have the strength to get out of bed.
"Hurry up and come back to me, do you hear, bring me a new set of foot masks, I have dead skin on my feet. And you go buy me some lotus mist, and I suddenly want to eat it this morning. For today's event, my dress has been delivered, but the shoes don't match a little, I'm going to change another pair, you go get it for me......"
Jiang Jing'er was very unhappy with Xiaojing's attitude, and felt that this dead girl was really against the sky. And at this moment, Xiao Jing didn't want to tear Jiang Jing'er to pieces! Her chest was full of hatred now. Hate the one who drugged her, hate the one who ruined her. But after thinking about it, isn't it herself who wants to drug people? Is this the good reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao? No! She shouldn't be the one to be punished! It's not just her! As soon as she thought of this, Xiao Jing didn't want to die, she was not good, and Jiang Jing'er didn't think about it.
Jiang Jing'er was still waiting for her to call back in the morning, and it seemed that those people didn't go back to their lives yesterday. Thinking of this, Xiao Jing's stomach turned over the river and the sea. Where are people, they are clearly beasts......
Xiao Jing struggled to get up and walked to the bathroom, turned the faucet to the maximum, and kept flushing herself. I didn't come out of the bathroom until the water was cold.