Chapter 582: Second Shift
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Chi Shuai smiled and asked, "What?" ”
The whole person was still immersed in the matter of Sanqi and the candy competition, and he didn't hear what Fang Jin said clearly at all.
Fang Jin opened his mouth but couldn't say it a second time......
At this time, Chi Shuai saw that the political commissar had cried, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.
And Bai Mo on the sofa was holding a water glass, motionless, his face like dead ashes.
"You...... What did you just say? Chi Shuai forgot to call the political commissar, and his heart was in his throat.
Is something really going wrong?
Impossible, how could something happen to the boss, it must be impossible.
"At the expense...... They all sacrificed their ...... in the old war."
Fang Jin extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said again to Chi Shuai.
The glass in Chi Shuai's hand fell to the ground, and shards splashed everywhere.
In the administrative building, Fang Jin used a glass in the office, and he said that the paper cup could not be used once used, and it was a waste, but the glass was easy to use.
But the glass that doesn't break one in a year has broken the second one in a few days.
Fang Jin thought that after Zhan Qing left him that night, he also broke the cup he was holding.
It was a sign, but he didn't take it seriously.
"Impossible!" Chi Shuai's eyes were scarlet and he shouted at Fang Jin.
"Boss...... How...... will be sacrificed, who is talking nonsense, impossible! ”
Chi Shuai cried instantly, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, and they were red.
Who made such a joke, how could the boss be sacrificed, Dawu Lucheng, Xu Huanyan......
"Ah...... Yes...... No way! Chi Shuai picked up the chair and smashed it out, completely unable to accept it.
Fang Jin didn't stop him, and let Chi Shuai smash it.
Chi Shuai has been by Zhan Qing's side for several years, and he has the deepest feelings, he can't stand it, let alone Qin Xin.
Fang Jin's most uncomfortable thing now was how to tell Qin Jing that he really couldn't see that kid go crazy.
That day, he sat on the chair that Chi Shuai broke just now, and asked him, "My ninth uncle is really fine, right?" ”
He promised him that his ninth uncle would be fine......
The longing look was engraved in his mind, and his heart ached when he thought about it.
Fang Jin looked at Bai Mo again, he was still sitting there in one position, motionless.
Chi Shuai was so smashed that he had no strength and sat on the ground, as if he had just been salvaged from the water.
"Ninth Master......" Bai Mo opened his mouth to speak, his voice was dry and hoarse to the point that it was like another person's voice.
"Did you go to the military hospital for that?" Bai Mo cleared his throat and asked Fang Jin.
His warm eyes were still looking at the water in the glass, and he was emotionless.
Fang Jin was stunned for a moment when he heard Bai Mo's words, and then he understood what he was asking, and then nodded.
Bai Mo stood up, took two steps, his legs were not supported, and he knelt directly on the ground.
However, he held the water cup in his hand tightly, not letting the water spill out or breaking the cup.
This kind of action is like taking care of the candle in your hand, not wanting the candle to go out.
Bai Mo slowly stood up, "Don't tell anyone about this quietly, pretend to be fine, grit your teeth and pretend, if you can't pretend, don't appear in front of her......"
Bai Mo's voice lost its usual warmth, just like this cold water, without any temperature at all.
Then he walked out of Fang Jin's office with a water glass.
As soon as Bai Mo walked out of the administrative building, he happened to run into Qin quietly running towards the infirmary with Sanqi and candy.
"Xiaobai, I'm about to go to you, I'll tell you something interesting......