Big boss, little sullen!

Chapter 105 How about... helping you rub it?

After all, he was a stranger who had only met once, so there was nothing to talk about. After the politeness, the doctor turned around and treated Helian Zhanzhi's wound.

Helian Zhanzhi didn't say a word, raised his eyes to glance at her, and lit a cigarette.

The frequency of his smoking was a bit fast, and the smell of smoke quickly spread and filled the whole room, choking Tang Tang's throat dry.

She frowned and turned her head, and blurted out that she wanted him to stop smoking. It is very ungentlemanly to let people around her smoke second-hand smoke. When she saw more and more blood-stained sterile cotton in the garbage basket, she remembered that the doctor did not No anesthetic was given to Helian Zhanzhi, and the words of complaint were swallowed as soon as they reached his lips.

"I'll go to the door to get some air."

After finishing speaking, without giving Helian Zhanzhi a chance to speak, he turned around and hurried out.

All the wall lamps were turned on, bright as day.

There was no one in the corridor, and it was eerily quiet.

Tang Tang doesn't like a quiet environment, and it reminds her of being led by the police to the hospital morgue to claim her parents.

As soon as she came out, it was impossible for Tang Tang to go back immediately. On the one hand, she didn't like the smell of cigarettes, and on the other hand, what happened just now scared her a little. She couldn't face Helian Zhanzhi with a normal heart in such a short period of time.

There was a faint voice coming from the front, Tang Tang took a few steps forward, trying to find a corner that was not so quiet and intimidating.

When turning a corner, his eyes went dark, and he collided with the servant who was walking towards him.

Snapped--

The object in the opponent's hand dropped.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Tang Tang apologized while supporting the other party's crumbling body.

"It's okay, it's because I walked carelessly." The servant shook his head again and again, squatting down to pick up things in a hurry.

Tang Tang calmed down and knelt down to help.

What the servant dropped was a file bag, the bag was torn open, and a stack of photos poured out, scattered all over the carpet.

Since it was face down, Tang Tang didn't see whose photo it was, and she wasn't interested in looking at other people's things, so she just helped pick up the scattered photos and handed them to the servant.

After picking up the photos, the servant thanked him and ran away, feeling a little lost.

Looking at the back of the servant in a hurry, Tang Tang felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Could it be that they met when they sneaked into Helian Manor last time?

probably.

Tang Tang frowned and thought for a while, but he didn't think about it, so he gave up and prepared to go back.

The moment she got up, she saw a photo left on the ground, she quickly picked it up, chased after it, and wanted to return it to the other party.

The strange thing is that it was less than a minute before the other party left, but she turned several corners and did not find anyone.

This servant ran too fast, as if oil had been applied to the soles of his feet, it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Tang Tang frowned, pinching the left photo of the other party, looking at the empty corridor, a little at a loss what to do.

This location is farther from the front lobby and quieter.

Looking down from where Tang Tang was standing, he could also see a sparkling artificial lake, reflecting the stars in the sky, shining brightly.

The incident of Helian Lingbo's suicide flashed through his mind, Tang Tang couldn't help but trembled, turned around and hurried back.

She wasn't afraid, the matter of Helian Lingbo had nothing to do with her, there was nothing to be afraid of, she just didn't like such a quiet environment, it would remind her of unpleasant and sad memories.

Tang Tang quickened his pace.

When turning the corner, a strange yet familiar voice suddenly sounded in the quiet corridor, "The servant said you are not feeling well. How are you doing? Have you taken your medicine? Do you feel better now?"

(End of this chapter)