What could respond to Zhen Xun was Kang Hui's expressionless silence, Zhen Xun raised his hand to the back of his head, but he felt the broken bone residue and sticky hands, and he didn't feel pain. Looking at the sticky black and red blood clots on her hands, Zhen Xun rubbed on her clothes in a panic, but she couldn't rub it clean.

Kang Hui took Zhen Xun's hand, easily wiped off the blood stains on her hands, took out a white silk handkerchief and wrapped it around the palm of his hand, then gently put his hand on her head, and recited the words in his mouth: "Silk clothes are beautiful, and they are full of clothes." From the hall to the base, from the sheep to the cow ......"

After reading it, Kang retracted his hand, "This is the only way to do it first." You're dead, and "Ode to Silk Clothes" won't make a big difference. ”

Probing to the back of her head again, Zhen Xun only felt the coagulated blood scab and the protruding scar, she grabbed the back of her left hand tightly with her right hand to calm herself down, and looked at the man, "Thank you, uncle, are you a god?" Then you don't have something you can't let go of all the time? I can't die now, I really can't, just let me make a phone call. ”

"Kang Hui, call me Kang Hui." The man added: "Actually, you are not dead, otherwise, the person who came to pick you up would not be me, okay, just a phone call, well, after the last words, you will obediently follow me." Throwing a mobile phone to Zhen Xun, Kang Hui raised his hand and stroked his mullet head slightly curly, "In the future, it will be developed, but remember to return my personal feelings." ”

Zhen Xun took the phone in a panic, whether it was the latest pineapple mobile phone or the hottest jade back cover, holding the mobile phone, she thought about it for a long time, and finally opened it a thousand degrees.

"Yo, no, I don't remember the number." Kang Hui bent down and looked at the phone gossipingly, a dampness lingered, and Zhen Xun looked up to see that his white neck was full of cyan veins.

"What are you doing here?" Kang Hui leaned over and saw that the search content was clearly displayed on the page: "Huaxia Embassy in Vietnam".

Although she is now full of hatred and wants to peel Li Bo and cramp, but thinking of the hundreds of thousands of people in the south of Yue who live on rice, which is more important than her life and the safety of hundreds of thousands of people? Go without saying.

She will no longer easily trust someone, the Minister Gong who brought herself into her eyes and kept saying that she treats her as her own daughter, Zhen Xun has always regarded him as a relative. When she found out that Li Bo added "Orange Medicine", the first person she thought of was Gong Wei, she thought that Gong Wei, who was committed to promoting green agriculture and was usually full of benevolence and morality, could help herself, but now, Gong Wei was very likely to be an accomplice who designed her death, and she no longer had the courage to take risks.

That day, Zhen Xun learned about the "Orange Agent", and just a few days after the confrontation with Li Bo, she received a notice of "being on vacation", knowing that Li Bo has always been radical and for safety reasons, she simply packed her things and hid in a remote hotel with her suitcase. Open the window and you can see the Baimu Experimental Building with lights on in the distance, the early spring in City C has never been very cold, even at night, it is only a little cool. Zhen Xun was wearing an orange fleece pajamas, and the black embroidery was a Snoopy lying under the covers. Zhen Xun was ready to bring a chamomile-scented steam eye mask to relieve her nervous tension for several days, a mouse crawled along the wire, attracting her attention, rats are not uncommon in the greenhouse base, but the crops used in the experiment can not be sprinkled at will, only a few more sticky mouse boards can be placed, but there is no "rat caught in the net".

Thoughts were flying, no sleepiness, but Zhen Xun tried to relax himself, sniffing the sun-soaked smell of chamomile, the sheets and quilts in the small hotel were the same as those in the hospital, they were all white, just like the hospital bed where Mingyun was lying after the car accident yesterday. Mingyun shouldn't have had a car accident, because he didn't expect a girlfriend outfit to implicate the innocent Mingyun.

Originally, after receiving Li Bo's threat, Zhen Xun planned to nest in a small hotel, but he couldn't help but go to the appointment after receiving a "help" WeChat message from Luqiao yesterday. Changing into a low-key black skirt and wool coat, wearing a mask and hat, Zhen Xun went to the café in front of the company.

The company originally had a special pantry, but everyone took a fancy to the café at the entrance of the company, probably because they didn't want people they knew to see their decadent appearance. The name of the half-idle café is taken from the "stealing half a day of leisure", it was originally a tea room, but there were more people who came to order coffee, the boss simply changed it to a café, and specially built a glass roof, separated by tall green plants between the various seats, people can see the high and deep sky indoors, it seems to be blue, the boss also put the harp version of "Sky City" in the right place, the guests are surrounded by the mellow coffee aroma, while tasting coffee, while enjoying the long white clouds drifting, skimming the mountains in the distance.

said that it was a life-saving, but in fact, it was just an operation problem on some equipment, and after solving it, the two talked about the world and unconsciously talked about the food in their hometown. Zhen Xun's hometown is located in the south of the Yangtze River, and she told Lu Qiao about the sea bass that is known as the "three famous dishes of Jiangnan" along with the white water and the lettuce. The sea bass is not only white and fatty, but also has few fine spines, and a gentle sip is full of tenderness and fresh fragrance, the old man always says that children who love to eat fish are smart, and Zhen Xun did not eat less perch soup made by his grandmother when he was a child.

Fresh sea bass fillet is good, fish broth stewed with fish bones strained to remove the soup residue, seafood mushrooms, corn water chestnut...... Grandma can only cook simple home-cooked food, but it is the most precious taste in Zhen Xun's mind, Zhen Xun swallowed saliva, but he couldn't touch the deliciousness in his memory, they all said that the taste buds are linked to memory, people all over the world like to pack food into their bags, and their hometown was taken to a distant place.

Looking at Zhen Xun's face full of nostalgia, Lu Qiao was also aroused, "I heard that there is a Hangzhou cuisine in C City, and the signature dish is the Ulva sea bass soup you said." Why don't you try it? ”

"Okay, if you can make an appointment, we'll go, and I'll pay for your treat." The private chef owner has always been arrogant, and the private chef called the Wild Fishing Garden is even more so, Zhuo Nian asked his mother to find the mother of the private chef owner to get the weekend reservation number, and the relationship between the two ladies is good enough to soak in a private hot spring pool.

"Really?" Lu Qiao immediately turned on his mobile phone and searched for tips and recommendations for the Wild Fishing Garden.

Zhen Xun listened to Lu Qiao talk about his arrangement with great interest while drinking a hot raw coconut latte, and did not remind him that the private chef's appointment had been scheduled for half a year.

Sure enough, the food was relaxing, and the two of them didn't notice that behind the wide leaves of the Dripping Guanyin, there was a familiar figure......

Before returning to the hotel, Zhen Xun received Mingyun's WeChat "bombardment" to give advice for her evening date.

I don't know if I was too excited to date the "male god", Mingyun's eyes were not only bloodshot, but also slightly swollen, and Zhen Xun couldn't help but feel distressed.

"You are really a warrior who loves to charge" Zhen Xun teased, but he still took the initiative to ask Ying to help Mingyun wash, care, and dry his hair, and by the way, he combed Mingyun's own favorite public hair.

Mingyun is a person, sad and happy, the distress caused by the redness and swelling of his eyes seems to only exist for a few minutes, and he changed into a little black dress and woolen coat that have been ironed for a long time and suited his girlfriends, this outfit was selected by the two of them at the same time when they went shopping, the skirt inside is a tweed fabric, the upper body is very wrapped, and some pleated skirt hems of the same color are spliced below, which is simple and does not look deliberate, Zhen Xun also intimately helped her match sunglasses and masks.

Zhen Xun received Zhuo Nian's panicked call the next day, only to know that they had a car accident, fortunately Zhuo Nian pulled Mingyun, but Mingyun still injured the bone, and was urgently sent to the hospital for semi-anesthesia surgery, Mingyun In order to avoid Zhen Xun being too worried, he deliberately asked Zhuo Nian to call after the operation.

When Zhen Xun arrived, he happened to see Zhuo Nian wiping Mingyun's lips with a wet cotton ball, and the information card on the hospital bed said Mingyun's real name: Gu Hongying.

When Zhuo Nian left and went to find a doctor, Mingyun called out to Zhen Xun, wrinkled his face and bared his teeth and said, "Hiss-I hurt my mother to death, I pretended to be tired." ”

Seeing the back of Zhen Xun's bloodstained hand, Mingyun grinned again, deliberately joking, "You don't know, during the operation yesterday, I heard the doctor clanging, like decoration, which scared me to death." But the doctor told me not to worry, saying that it was a minor surgery and the recovery was very fast. As if thinking of something, Mingyun put on a serious expression, "By the way, Xiao Xun, you have to be careful." The driver who hit me was still wearing a cap, and who was wearing a hat when driving? ”

"Don't think about it yet, wait patiently for the results of the investigation, it just so happens that I am also on vacation, so I can accompany you more." Zhen Xun rubbed Mingyun's head, and made a decision in his heart to ask Minister Gong out and contact the general manager through him.

After staying in the hospital for a day, she was urged by Mingyun to go back to rest, but Zhen Xun did not go back to the small hotel, but turned around and went to the company, she waited all night in the company's unmanned office, and the bloody scab on the back of her hand was picked open alive, adding new scars.

I dialed the phone at six o'clock, "Hey, is it Uncle Gong?" ”。 At that time, she was not dead, and she could still feel the temperature of the wind on the rooftop and taste the sweetness and sourness of the juice.

What kind of phone call is it at this time, who? Minister Gong squinted and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, he was in a very bad mood, worse than pinching his nose to shovel for his granddaughter's cat owner, second only to being "unfortunately" injured with Li Bo a few days ago, he was just careless at the time, and he didn't flash. The only answer on the other end of the phone was intermittent sobbing: "It's so windy on the top floor...... The nineteenth floor, so high! ”

Minister Gong suddenly fell asleep, and he wasn't sure if someone was joking with him, the caller ID on his mobile phone was "Xiao Zhen", and he tentatively asked, "Xiao Zhen, where are you?" Nineteenth floor, is it Building A? No matter what happens, there is Uncle Gong. ”

"Well, I'm ......" Zhen Xun's voice was long nasal.

"You can talk to Uncle Gong about everything, okay?" Minister Gong panicked, Zhen Xun was brought into worship by himself, the little girl is beautiful and simple-minded, even if she is not under her hands, they are often in contact, if it weren't for the fact that his son is married and has children, he really wants to take Zhen Xun home as a daughter-in-law. I still remember the first time I saw her at last year's Top Ten Outstanding Young Persons in China Award Ceremony, Zhen Xun wore a dull formal suit, with fair complexion, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and answered reporters' questions with a sweet smile. Scientific research news has never been a hot topic, but Zhen Xun successfully "got out of the circle" with a group photo, and was called the "goddess of scientific research" by netizens with beauty and strength.

As the world's leading multinational agricultural company and the world's leading producer of genetically modified (GE) seeds, Baimu has never lacked capital, focusing on R&D and image.

The gauze on his nose made him breathe a little, but he didn't care about it, and looked around, only to see a decadent figure sitting on the handrail of the stairs with his head down.

"Xiao Xun?" Minister Gong tentatively spoke, the person in front of him was very different from the Zhen Xun in his impression, "What are you doing on the top floor?" ”