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When I was drawing, I listened to my heart and grew very quickly!

She unconsciously felt the free strokes, and she didn't even know what was going on in her heart, and her emotions naturally rose and fell. Sometimes excited, sometimes hesitant, sometimes a grass, sometimes a crawler.

By the time the happy night artist finishes his pen, his voice has unconsciously increased by thousands.

Shi Ting was very satisfied, I really don't know what she said herself?

On the big bed on the top floor, Qi Cang stretched out his hand.

Pressed the button next to the bed, "..."

Several henchmen and bodyguards immediately appeared, bowing their heads and waiting for instructions, "Da Shao." ”

Qi Cang pinched his eyebrows, his eyes were dark and heavy, "Go and see, what is my wife doing." ”

This straight-line distance, which is about 100 meters, how can it be completely unchanged?

The bodyguard hesitated, "Yes... We asked the maid to come and knock on the door. ”

In the middle of the night, they were dressed in black and black-faced, and their wives were such quiet and weak people, they would scare her if they went directly.

Qi Cang gritted his teeth: "... Whatever she's doing, tell her to stop doing it and go to bed! ”

Bodyguard immediately: "Yes!" ”

I didn't expect Qi Dashao to care so much about his wife, and their relationship became more and more harmonious!

Qi Cang: "......"

Qi's bodyguards are very efficient.

After a while, the sound of rustling finally stopped.

What normal person would have such mental activity?

She is also embarrassed to scold others for being neurotic?

Qi Cang lay down again with a ridiculous expression.

- "Dead pervert, so controlling, what does it have to do with you what I do in the middle of the night?"

Qi Cang sneered: Hehe.

- "No wonder it's so twisted later, now you even have to take care of me when you sleep, is the next step to be crazy with me every night, press me to make me scream, satisfy his perverted sex. Addiction?! No, I don't—"

Qi Cang said angrily: "Let her sleep!" ”

He couldn't!

Don't even think about it!

…

When he got up the next day, Qi Cang watched and listened, the nose is not the nose and the eyes are not the eyes.

After the engagement, the married life of the two of them has begun, but there is no atmosphere in the whole manor. After all, the matter of poisoning and investigation really couldn't find the black hand, and Qi Dashao's paranoia of being killed intensified, and now the entire manor is full of rumors.

Qi Cang was in a bad mood, and Shi Ting also noticed his unkind gaze.

But she didn't understand why Qi Cang didn't like her at all.

Obviously, she is the victim, and she was pulled into the water by Qi Cang, a dog, but even so, she still has a quiet time every day, no quarrel with the world, honest plantains, and no complaints!

She cares about him every day with silence and cares for him with her thoughts, and the cannon fodder has done her part!

- "What the hell is this dog dissatisfied with? I don't understand, am I not quiet enough, how can I not be quiet enough?"

Qi Cang stretched out his hand expressionlessly, holding a business card between his slender fingertips, and handed it to her.

- "What's that?"

Shi Ting took a look: XXX Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center in City A.

Qi Cang's eyes were calm: "You can also go and have a look." ”

His advice was serious.

Shi Ting's mind is definitely not normal, and all this strange development must not only come from his brain. When the results of the investigation are clear and clear, he will immediately dispose of her.

Listening:??

Shi Ting took two steps back injuredly, as if he didn't understand why he said this, his inferiority complex and sensitive heart was greatly impacted, and finally he was disheartened and hugged his head, and the assistant bodyguards on the side were very unbearable.

- "Are you crazy?? I'm mentally problematic, I'm in good spirits!"

Qi Cang looked at her expressionlessly for a few seconds, and suddenly hooked his lips, "I really want to speak, right?" ”

People are stupid when they hear it.

Did Qi Cang eat the wrong dung?

The man's low and cold voice was like the impact of ice cubes, and he said lightly: "... It's a pity. "You can only say it in your heart.

I really didn't come back to my senses for a few seconds, and when I came back to my senses, my heart was shocked.

- "This is someone?!"

- "He mocked me? He even mocked me for not being able to speak! I've done something wrong, he's going to taunt me! Ahh

Seeing the little mute break his defense in an instant, Qi Cang's depression in the past few days was finally swept away.

He once thought that his biggest problem was a nervous breakdown, but now it seems that there is nothing that he Qi Dashao can't overcome.

Qi Cang rubbed his temples that were throbbing.

Heh-

After all, can he, a person who can say and run, be severely suppressed by a little mute?

Qi Cang hugged his arms and carefully examined the face in front of him for the first time.

At first, he chose her, of course, for reasons of interest, but the most important thing was because she was quiet.

Because she unfortunately couldn't heal her voice, he was relieved.

All he needs is a quiet ornament, an identity that can be exchanged. He never wanted to know the character of this person, to know what was really going on in her heart, and he didn't have the time.

But now, things are very different from what he expected.

This little mute has affected him.

…… Maybe he shouldn't have waited for the results of the investigation to determine if it was her voice.

He should have just thrown her out and stayed away from him.

His life and the future of the Qi family are the most important.

Qi Cang raised his hand, just about to call the four bodyguards.

- "Forget it, it's okay, I don't care about the neurotics! Anyway, this time, the mastermind behind the board of directors will also take action, and someone will secretly observe the poisoning of Qi Cang's neuropathy, observe whether he is manic and anxious, and then control the poisoning in small quantities and many times next time......

Wait a minute.

Qi Cang's fingertips paused and took a deep breath.

Next time, will you do it on the boardroom?

Where is the poison this time?

Qi Cang's dark gaze fell on Shi Ting's body, and he waited quietly for a few seconds.

Shi Ting still has the amount of information he needs... You can't throw her out yet.

He will face many more dangers, and although his security system has been further strengthened, he will not be at ease if he misses the first time.

- "My suggestion is to poison him directly, and from then on there will be one less neurotic and one more cheerful little girl in the world."

Qi Cang took a breath.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

She's still useful.

…

In the next few days, Qi Cang did not listen to it, but quietly waited for her to reveal more information about poisoning.

However.

Listen to read dog blood novels today.

Tomorrow sing passionately in your heart.

The day after tomorrow, I play a double reed in my heart.

Every morning, it is not the ambition that wakes up Qi Cang.

It's rather: "Good morning, new day, everyone! Except for Qi Cang."

Every night, it is not the results of the project that accompany him to sleep.

It's rather, "Let me see who doesn't sleep?" Oh, it's—"

Qi Cang: "......"

I read books and newspapers during the day, and stay up late at night to paint, but people are energetic when they have a goal.

In stark contrast, Qi Dashao, who takes medicine on time every day, but his face is getting worse and worse.

Qi Cang propped his hands on the table, his fingertips were together, buckled in front of his face, and he looked very solemn.

Does she still say it?

Three days later, I finally drew a painting called "Wild Field", and finally remembered the next plot.

- "Ah, it's the board tomorrow?"

Qi Cang, who was sitting in the study, was shocked.

- "Speaking of which, the big boss behind the scenes is also a thief, and the last time he poisoned a champagne glass, this time it is impossible to use utensils again. He'll ......."

Qi Cang sat upright, concentrating.

The atmosphere of the entire video conference online was afraid to come out - what important thing did the president think of?!

Qi Cang waited quietly to listen to the key information revealed, like a beast dormant with patience.

He would......

What the hell will be?

Shi Ting was picking up the brush, because she suddenly saw that she was still missing a stroke of color, and she was immediately attracted to attention, and dragged the dry paint tray over.

Half an hour later, Qi Cang held his breath and heard:

- "欻欻, 歘欻欻, good, that's right, 欻欻."

Qi Cang: "......"

After a long time, everyone saw the president withdraw his hand in an unfathomable manner.

What about him.

…

On the day of the board of directors, Shi Ting successfully swiped 99,009.

It's a stage victory in the near future!

She is very much looking forward to the plot adjustment brought by this integer.

For the first time, a thousand integers, she got the memory of the future plot.

The second time it was 10,000 sentences, she didn't get anything, but on the occasion when she should have been framed, Qi Cang suddenly fell ill.

This time 100,000 integers... Is it possible to get her to say a little bit?

Shi Ting was very looking forward to eating a throat lozenge.

Qi Dashao walked out of the elevator and smelled a faint mint smell.

He stood in the middle of a group of assistants and bodyguards, dressed neatly and elegantly, his loose black hair was also caught at the back of his head, revealing his cold complexion and handsome facial features, and his whole temperament was noble and extraordinary, and he glanced at Shi Ting.

Assistant Shen asked in a low voice, "President, do you want to bring your wife with you?" ”

As a qualified and efficient general assistant, he has collected the voices in the wealthy circle, and Assistant Shen knows that many people are waiting to see his wife's jokes now, and laughing at his wife for being just a marriage tool.

But obviously the president still cares about his wife very much, not only whether his wife sleeps, but also takes the initiative to care about her mental and mental health.

When Qi Cang heard this, he looked at Shi and listened.

If she worries about him now and remembers the poisoning, then he can take her.

Shi Ting a pair of eyes on him, his pupils immediately surged with appreciation, adoration, and inferiority sensitivity that I know I don't deserve to be too close to you, and then took a few steps back by himself.

Assistant Shen understood her expression and felt very distressed!

Shi Ting thought to herself, she didn't want to get involved in this mess!

Although Shi Jingjing deliberately provoked her and wanted her little mute to enter the public eye, she couldn't take the initiative to take the blame. The big boss behind the scenes will attack many times, and this time the board of directors may have touched something again, and it became her fault when they finally liquidated together.

As long as her mute doesn't get better for a day, she will be a backstabber for a day! After all, there is no one closer to the president than her, and there is no ready-made cannon fodder who can not defend herself.

- "Go by yourself! Big manure truck! Eat more poison and come back."

Smack,[10000/1000000000]

Qi Cang turned his head angrily.

He doesn't need her information, he has dodged open guns and hidden arrows for so many years!

When this major matter is dealt with, I will deal with her.

Qi Cang turned his head expressionlessly and strode out.

As for her being ridiculed by the wealthy circle, what does it have to do with him?

Qi Cang thought so and got into the car.

The E-class bulletproof luxury car drove straight to the group's headquarters building.

However, after the car drove a mile away, Qi Cang's expression began to freeze.

Why.

He still is.

Can you hear me?

- "Eh, it's all enough, why hasn't there been any other change?" Huh?"

- "Okay, okay, anyway, it's a good adjustment if he doesn't get involved, and this time he has nothing to do with me! Let a man be content and be happy!"

The car sped for two kilometers, five kilometers, and the volume in Qi Cang's mind still didn't change, as if it was still in his ears.

Qi Cang finally raised his head and looked at the roof of the E-class bulletproof carriage.

His car can't be pierced by bullets, and it is indestructible.

But the sound is pervasive.

Qi Dashao's heart finally sank.

A thought came to mind.

If Shi Ting is not present, his brain can hear.

So, whose problem is this?

"Stop."

"U-turn."

Qi Cang was in a trance and had the illusion that his life could not turn around.

"I'm going to pick up my wife." He endured it so that his spiritual world would not crack.

The bodyguard driver in the front row and Assistant Shen glanced at each other, but there was a little more excitement in their eyes-ah!

Da Shao is really in his heart for his wife!

…

Ten minutes later.

When she got into the car like a mournful test, she originally wanted to perform a show of excitement, joy and overwhelmed, and finally gave up in front of Qi Cang's serious expression.

The car stopped at the entrance of the magnificent and towering building of the Qi Group, where a large number of reporters and onlookers had gathered.

In the outermost circle of the crowd, a man wearing a mask was holding a recording device, like an ordinary evening newspaper reporter, waiting for Qi Dashao's arrival, but there were a few messages on the mobile phone in his pocket that had just been sent.

[He went to the Bai family's hospital three days ago]

[I'll be watching him in detail]

[Hmm]

Thorn -

The car stopped steadily, the bodyguard opened the door on one side, and Qi Cang walked out with an unfathomable face.

The flashing lights went off and the men in masks squeezed forward with the radio.

In the café opposite the group, a few people sneered, and sure enough, Qi Dashao didn't listen to it!

They were about to take pictures and share in the major groups, but they didn't expect a thin figure to come out of the back of the car.

"Damn, Qi Da Shao really brought her?!"

Shi Jingjing's face stiffened for a moment, her mute sister really came with her encouragement! Then don't blame her for the arrangement!

Qi Cang's face was calm, and Shi Ting stood next to him.

Of course, I don't want Shi Ting to have face in a wealthy family.

He thinks like this, as long as the only uncontrollable source is by his side, he will always be controllable, powerful, and calm.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the first few reporters in front of her suddenly rushed up to Shi Ting, and the microphone almost stretched out directly into her mouth.

“？”

"Mrs. Qi!"

"What do you think about marriage?"

"Can you tell us a little bit about it?"

Shi Ting's face was calm, and he took a slow and deep breath.

Shi Jingjing was waiting for this scene, she couldn't hold back her excitement and stood up.

- Shi Ting must be panicking now, right?

Is her heart broken? Do you want to say it out loud?

You speak! Open your mouth!

Let everyone, let Qi Dashao know!

She didn't notice it at all, but Qi Dashao next to her turned pale inch by inch.

When she saw it, her nose kept moving, as if she had five or six or seven or eight words of panic in her head.

But you just can't make a sound, can you?

Shi Jingjing excitedly waited for the moment when she opened her mouth to be exposed, but suddenly heard an unbearable burst of drinking.

"Enough! Get out of here! ”

Qi Dashao was finally furious.

"I don't think anyone would dare to ask her another word?"

The scene was as silent as a cicada in an instant, and Shi Jingjing stayed in place in shock.

…

The reporter sighed, and outside the crowd, the man in the mask quietly took out his mobile phone.

[He has been successfully poisoned.] ]

OK, send.

It's just that......

The level of mental illness seemed to be worse than expected.

Is this correct?