6

Shi Ting found that Qi Cang's face was very strange from the moment he walked out of the consultation room.

Lowering the eyes, half-closed, with the faint cyan under the eyes, there is a bit of cowardice.

It's not like he's having a breakdown, it doesn't seem like his condition is that serious.

But Qi Cang's expression is very complicated, like doubting life but not being able to doubt himself, wanting to doubt others but being white and unable to grasp it, and finally turning into a cold nothingness.

Shi Ting touched his chin and commented in his heart:

- "Wilted?"

Qi Cang opened his eyes instantly.

His eyes were pitch black, like a deep sea brewing in a storm, with hidden anger.

What are these words?

Could this be what he thinks for himself?

Bai Liyan thought that Qi Dashao saw his sister sneaking in, so he was displeased. Just now Bai Baoyuan was still listening to the dancing next to him, and he didn't know what he wanted to take with the bad girl, Bai Liyan's head suddenly became bigger, and he knew that Qi Dashao was the most taboo and noisy for treatment.

Bai Liyan hurriedly apologized in a low voice, "The child is not sensible, don't mind." ”

Qi Cang closed his eyes, "It's okay." ”

He was still not sure whether it was the voice he heard from time to time or the voice in his own heart, but in either case, it was better for them to be mentally healthy.

Although his own psychology is not sunny, he is in a good psychological state.

And listen to this little mute...... Maybe it's because I held it for too long after losing my voice, so my psychology is so distorted, and there is no harm in having more contact with my peers. Just now, I saw the two of them talking happily.

"By the way, what does your sister do?" Qi Cang asked casually.

"Oh, she's a rapper." Dr. Bai held his forehead and smiled bitterly.

Qi Cang: "? ”

"I'll take her away," Bai Liyan sighed as she picked up Bai Baoyuan, "Can you be like people listen to it, little girl's family, be quiet." ”

Shi Ting hurriedly lowered her head shyly and waved her hand, and the quiet little girl thought heartbreakingly:

- "What's wrong with her doing this! What's so bad! How I want to be a noisy person, who knows? Who knows??"

Qi Cang's face was expressionless.

He didn't want to understand.

Bai Baoyuan reluctantly stretched out his hand to Shi Ting, "Remember, this is your Yuan Bao aka white battle ......" Before he finished speaking, he was taken away by Doctor Bai, and Shi Ting also said goodbye with a look of pity, and finally sighed sadly.

- "Well, let's put it into practice."

Qi Cang: "? "Practice what.

After the enthusiastic teaching of the white wolf, I learned that rap is to rhyme feet and have a rhythm. There is flow in the heart, BB anytime and anywhere, which can be called the great law of water sentences. Shi Ting thought to herself that after all, she is also an art person, singing and painting have the same origin, she has a hand in painting, and she may also have talent in this matter.

- "Ahem. Medicine, medicine, medicine, check it, check it."

She had been taking medicine in her heart for a long time and didn't come out.

Assistant Shen walked out with the medicine.

The doctor said, twice a day, a course of treatment for seven days! He took it to heart.

"President, wife, the car has been prepared, and the radius of ten miles has been checked, and it will not leak privacy, we can go back."

Qi Cang let out a "hmm", and finally couldn't bear to look at Shi Ting, who was taking medicine in his heart, and said with a calm face, "You settle down." ”

Shi Ting's face was innocent, and Assistant Shen also felt inexplicable.

- "Sick! I've hired you?"

- "Let me be restless, why am I restless? I think you're the only one who hangs on the wall! SHIT man!"

Qi Cang clenched his fists.

- "Shit, come and feel it."

Assistant Shen thought of the situation that Dr. Bai explained just now, the president is now extremely paranoid, and he will hear some voices that they can't hear, and he is immediately very worried, what kind of voice will it be? It's a pity that he can't hear it, and he can't share the president's worries.

- "Qi is big and young, the chicken is small, others wrap your feet, you wrap your brains!"

Assistant Shen: "President, how are you feeling now?" ”

Qi Cang said angrily: "I'm fine! ”

Very good in every way!

…

On the way home.

Shi Ting sang and made great progress, and successfully accumulated a thousand words.

Looking at the progress in the upper right corner, the speed of accumulation of voices is not slow, but there is still a distance from 100,000, and it is even more distant from 1 million, 10 million, and 100 million.

It shows that she is still conservative now, and she still takes into account logic.

What is it to keep talking in your heart? Is it necessary? Not at all!

Logic was also eaten by Qi Cang.

- "Qi Dashao, two legs, five eyes, six mouths, three arms and seven stomachs, the elephant's trunk squirts water wildly......

- "Qi Cang, miserable, took medicine and lay on the board."

——「……」

When he got out of the car, the president's face was pale.

So what kind of creature is he?

Dozens of black-clad bodyguards stood in line, waiting for the president in unison.

However, his brilliant life, at the age of 28, was denied by modern medicine and anthropology.

The president was expressionless, walked in a lively manner, and didn't want to look at it when he didn't want to listen.

Shi Ting is like a little daughter-in-law, chasing after him in the back.

In Qi Cang's ears, it seemed that there was a ghost chasing after him.

“……”

Entering the main building, Qi Cang went straight to the built-in study.

As the president of the Qi Group, his daily schedule is calculated in minutes and seconds, and there are many documents that the group wants him to look at and make.

Shi Ting expressed his distress for his fiancé with wet pupils, and when he was almost in place, he left without expression and psychological burden.

Qi Cang went up to the top floor and sat in the familiar leather boss chair before finally closing his eyes.

After the marriage was completed, there were invitations to meet with major companies, and the people who wanted to see him for cooperation were also scheduled for next month, as well as the most important agenda of the board of directors for next week.

His numb brain had learned to block out some of the distractions. Now, no matter who he hears, it doesn't matter as much as the board, and they still have a lot of preliminary preparations to do.

Qi Cang thought of the figure he was listening to, raised his finger, and called another assistant.

"Go to her home in the mountains," Qi Cang's narrow eyes flashed with a dim deep light, "to see if anyone has heard her voice." ”

The assistant was puzzled, but he didn't dare to question any instructions from Qi Dashao.

"Audio, video, it's okay," Qi Cang's eyebrows were cold, "... Be careful not to be discovered. ”

"Yes! Big Less. ”

I can't confirm her voice, can I?

Qi Cang wanted to see if the voice in his head was hers or his own imagination.

If that's really what you listen to......

Ha.

He smiled sadly.

"Alright, let's go."

The president sat back in a leather chair in his office, looking back at the computer screen, his brow turning into a familiar cold sharpness.

"Alright."

"Let's start debriefing."

…

Shi Ting returned to the room and saw that the grandmother had replied to the message on the phone.

It's a long line of speech.

Shi Ting sent her the pictures she had drawn a few days ago in the morning, which was a habit since she was a child, and she had to show her grandmother after she finished drawing. Grandma may have just finished her farm work, and she will be pressing the screen of her mobile phone with her hand full of mud -

"Stinky girl, I don't have a phone call, and I won't learn what to call that frequency, play video, and know how to send messages and make money all day long? What kind of person are you breasting?! ”

Hearing that my grandmother was still very central despite her complaints, I was relieved to hear it.

She smiled and pressed out several messages, so that she could use words to calm the old man, and then touched her voiceless throat.

Although my grandmother looks capable, she actually fell ill in her early years and couldn't be stimulated. Wait for her...... She'll definitely be able to go back and see her intact!

The progress in the upper right corner of the field of view is [40102/1000000000].

Judging by the time, this progress is not slow, but she also feels the enormity of the 100 million task. We must bulldoze 100,000 sentences as soon as possible, after all, there are still a million or 10 million sentences waiting for us.

Even if Shi Ting is a person with a rich inner world, who talks to himself all the time, it still takes some other efforts and other emotions to grow faster.

…… It seems that it still has to be integrated into the plot.

General policy: find quarrels, find materials, and find plots. Welcome all silly and mobilize personal emotions.

After all, don't look at Qi Cang's neuropathy is very annoying, but I have to say that when she is next to him, her voice is the most active and rich.

While he was pondering, someone handed him a pillow.

When listening to another message popping up on her phone, she withdrew her grandmother's dialog box and clicked on it to take a look.

Shi Jingjing: [Sister, didn't the last engagement ceremony affect you and Qi Dashao? You are really, even if Qi Dashao has no feelings for you, you should work hard for our Shi family]

Shi Jingjing: [In two days, Qi Dashao will participate in the important board of directors of the Qi Group, you may not know these news~ This is an opportunity for our parents, sister, don't miss it!] ]

Shi Jingjing was sitting among the little sisters drinking afternoon tea, thinking of the next arrangement, the corners of her lips smiled.

Although she was a little impatient last time and made Qi Dashao unhappy, Qi Dashao must have noticed the clues. Can Shi Ting still pretend to be cold and elegant for the rest of his life and not speak?

Her parents didn't let her tell her that it was a dumb thing to listen to the outside world, so she would help her listen and confess herself~

The Qi family's board of directors, as Qi Dashao's first appearance after the engagement ceremony, naturally attracted much attention, and this will be a lore!

If Qi Dashao hadn't attended with time, he didn't plan to let this fiancée show up at all, and listening to it would naturally become a joke in the entire wealthy circle at that time;

If Qi Da Shao really brought Shi Ting to attend, then she had already prepared an experienced team of reporters for her mute sister!

Each of them will carry a long spear and a short one. Cannon, the microphone was handed directly to Shiting's mouth, and she couldn't even speak if she wanted to.

Just wait for her to expose the fact that she is dumb and let Qi Dashao find out! When the time comes, Qi Dashao, and even the entire City A, will know that Shi Ting is not worthy of this marriage at all.

Shi Jingjing looked down at the volcano on Shi Ting's avatar, she really wanted to erupt, she wanted to speak, right?

She'll help her say more this time~

Shi Ting looked at the chat dialog box, with a question mark on his face, it turned out that her sister added her?

They haven't had a single conversation in the past few years.

Fine, okay.

But Shi Jingjing did remind her of the next plot.

The agenda of this board of directors does have a bit to do with him, because Shi Ting actually didn't expect that her paintings would be acquired by the Qi family in the future.

In addition to the need to be quiet because of Qi Can's nervous breakdown, there is also a very important reason for the marriage and cooperation between Qi and Shijia, Qi's next major real estate development project will be built in the mountainous area of Province B, which is a major project in cooperation with the local government. The geology there is special, and Shi Yan, the son of Shi Yan, is a geologist who studied in Germany, and his main professional direction is exactly what Qi needs.

And that mountainous area is also very familiar to Shi Ting - that is where she was picked up by her grandmother and lived for ten years.

Shi Ting witnessed all kinds of life and colors in the mountains, from the first use of simple oil pastels, to the beginning of oil paint on a drawing board, and then to be taught by a big man who came to sketch in the ravine, but never really painted life - until, she lost her voice.

Her paintings became her only outlet and began to burst into true brilliance. One of the best paintings, "Volcano", was bought by a female collector many years ago, and it went overseas to get a lot of response, but China didn't know about it.

After the development of Qi's real estate landed, a large number of calligraphy and painting works in line with the design tone of these properties were purchased for interior decoration, among which almost all the paintings of Shi Ting were selected, which became a major publicity feature of these properties.

It's just that no one knows about those countless quiet nights that came from a little mute, and then she was avenged to death as a backbiter, so she didn't have the opportunity to witness it with her own eyes!

Haha fucking ^^

Draw, she wants to paint a lot!

This time, he made the money of Qi Cang's dog stuff!

Shi Ting lay down with the drawing board, she wanted to wait for the night to fall.

When she is painting, her voice will also increase unconsciously, imaginatively, without bounds, as if she is in a world of colors, like flowing clouds, like a grass, like ants on a blade of grass.

She loves the feeling of freedom.

Later, the outside world commented on her paintings:

Speak with a pen!

Amazing!

…

Late at night.

Qi Cang held three video conferences in a row, signed several documents, and finally read two financial reports of dozens of pages.

Only then did he knead his eyebrows and take off the low-frequency headphones.

Assistant Shen, who was waiting on the side, stepped forward with warm water and pills in a timely manner.

"Da Shao, it's time to take medicine."

Qi Cang: "..."

He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He took the glass and swallowed the pill.

This is Bai Liyan's neurological drugs prescribed this time, twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening, a course of treatment every seven days, see the effect first.

After taking the medicine, Qi Cang closed his eyes and thought.

Then suddenly he opened his eyes again.

Wait, he hasn't heard a sound for a long time?

He hadn't heard it before he had taken the medicine.

Slowly, Qi Cang laughed coldly, like an eagle waking up in the dark night.

Sure enough, his work was extremely complex, with a lot of data and analysis, and when he was so engrossed in his work, he couldn't hear the little mute voice at all.

At the end of the day, Qi Cang believes in his spiritual strength.

To be able to come out of the trauma like that back then, he has always been a man with willpower.

…

Until the second half of the night.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Qi Cang opened his eagle-like eyes again.

- "Grass and grass, I am grass and grass, I am a grass"

- "Hey, leap, I'll crawl, crawl, rub!"

- "Kiln, Kiln"

A voice swayed in his ears like a paintbrush, as if someone was defecating in his spiritual world.

Qi Cang looked at the ceiling in the darkness, and at this moment he had a huge doubt about this world.

No.

Is she sick?

Who exactly is neurotic?