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Brother Leng stood behind Bian Zhi.

I found that this girl didn't know whether she was reading information very quickly, or she was looking for something precisely. With a click of the mouse, the page flashed quickly.

Brother Leng felt dazzled for a while.

Looking down at Bianzhi,

This girl has a cold expression on weekdays, and if she doesn't speak, she has no expression, and she looks even more repulsive.

She stared at the page with great control, her movements were lazy, a little casual and careless, but there was a confident determination in her eyes.

This kind of people--

Brother Leng's phone dinged.

It was Huo Wuzun who sent the message, probably because he was afraid of disturbing Bian Zhi, the person who hates sending messages so much actually started typing.

"How are you looking?"

Brother Leng pouted.

Suddenly, Ning Maimai's address to Huo Wuzun, "No bottom line, no future," fits Huo Wuzun's current personality very well.

"Still watching."

"Leng Bingning." The other party sent Brother Leng's name very seriously.

"what?"

"You know, the power of words, right?"

"?"

"A lot of things, with a little modification, can make a thing look and sound less violent and cruel."

"..."

"So, you know how to do it?"

Brother Leng looked at the words sent from the other side.

I wonder if Huo Wuzun has been taken away.

otherwise!

With his dead face and paralyzed face, he actually cares about what others think of him,

"You sent a message here on purpose just to tell me this?"

"Boss!" Leng Ge soul questioned, "Is your integrity?"

"Although your stuff is useless, we can't just waste it like this, can't we? You have shown people your underwear, so you have to worry about after-sales?"

As soon as the message is sent, it will be displayed on the opposite side that it is typing.

After a few seconds.

"Stop talking nonsense." As usual impatient, "Things are messed up, you are the only one asking, I must be the first choice for the stepfather, understand?"

Brother Leng was speechless.

He looked down at Bianzhi, and found that the girl's mouse was stuck somewhere.

Her side face looked silent, as if she was thinking about something.

Brother Leng thought about Huo Wuzun's explanation, so he raised his eyes and looked at the information on the computer screen. The older people read out the words in a low voice after absorbing the light to see the words.

"In the millennium, Huo Wuzun returned to China to participate in a banquet in City A. Halfway through the banquet, Huo Wuzun disappeared. At that time, the business situation was complicated, and his subordinates subconsciously thought that he was kidnapped by his opponent. As a result, after a night of patrolling, he finally dialed the phone number the next day. Huo Wuzun called."

Brother Leng glanced at Bian Zhi, thinking about how to modify it.

"Oh, today I, I remember," Huo Wuzun rarely disappeared for so long, and that day——

"That day, the old lady left, and the whole Huo family looked for the boss again. The next day, the boss's phone was called, and the boss came out of the hotel room in a hurry. On that day, we went back to the United States directly."

"but--"

Brother Leng paused.

I feel that the next words will not be able to embellish, but will make Bian Zhi's impression of Huo Wuzun fall to the bottom.

because.

On the plane that day, he was sitting beside Huo Wuzun, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a dark red on the side of Huo Wuzun's ear.

He pointed at that place in an invincible idiot, and said to Huo Wuzun: "Boss, did you become a thief last night? Here, why did you get bitten by a mosquito?"

He was about to poke him, but Huo Wuzun reacted greatly and avoided it.

Because of the action, the collar was brought down a bit.

Therefore, Brother Leng saw that dark red extending from the side of his ear until it was hidden in his clothes.

He understood right away.

Huo Wuzun must have fooled around with a woman that night.

Moreover, that woman is quite fierce, because, back in the United States, before Huo Wuzun changed his clothes and went to the old house, he saw a few nail marks on Huo Wuzun's back through the glass window. The trace changed from bright red to dark purple, which looked shocking.

Afterwards, after dealing with the old lady's matter, Huo Wuzun went back to City A on purpose, and went to the room he came out of at that time.

As a result, the room had been cleaned and there was no fart in it.

So, Brother Leng came to a conclusion immediately.

Huo Wuzun was drugged on the night of the banquet. As a result, he slept with a girl, and the girl disappeared afterwards, without any sign of being found by Huo Wuzun.

Brother Leng recovered from his memories, and looked at Shang Bian Zhi inquiringly.

"But what?" Bian Zhi asked.

Brother Leng rubbed the back of his neck, "It's nothing, it's just - I don't think it's interesting, hahaha -"

Brother Leng laughed awkwardly.

Bian Zhi's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on the keyboard.

"So, that night, Huo Wuzun disappeared for a whole night, and came out of the hotel room the next day." Bian Zhi stared straight at Brother Leng's face with examining and probing eyes, "Then, he spent the whole time alone. From that night?"

"!" Brother Leng.

"Of course!" Brother Leng was taken aback by Bian Zhi's sharpness, and immediately said, "Our boss has a cleanliness obsession. For so many years, he has never been close to women. This is something everyone in the industry knows. Before your mother appeared Before, people in our organization thought our boss's sexual orientation—yes, male, too!"

Hearing this, Bian Zhi supported her head and looked at Brother Leng calmly.

Brother Leng immediately exploded.

He didn't know why, even if Huo Wuzun looked at him with no expression on weekdays, he could just pretend to be an asshole and continue to play a jerk.

but!

Every time Bian Zhi stared at him with that kind of indifferent, shallow probing eyes, without blinking, there would always be an inexplicable guilt in his heart.

"Brother Leng." Bian Zhi called him suddenly.

"what?"

"Did you know? Every medical student has a pair of eyes that can see people's hearts."

"..."

"Want to try?"

Inexplicable, a little cowardly.

"Oh..." The little girl showed a harmless smile, sat upright, stopped looking at him, and looked back at the computer, dragging her voice, "Don't you dare?"

To Brother Leng who is afraid of being provoked all his life: "..."

"Succeed, since I'm afraid, forget it, lest someone say that I'm bullying the old with my youth."

This is the first time in my life that I hate Brother Leng who is said to be old: "..."

"From this point of view, Huo's second-in-command is just so-so, so..."

"Okay!" The most irritating person in my life who was told he couldn't do it coldly rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, don't you recognize people's hearts? Come on!"

"I want to see, what can you see, pretending to be a ghost!"

Bian Zhi turned his head and looked at the unconvinced Brother Leng, "What bet?"

Brother Leng, who was annoyed by the high-spirited fight, said, "What are you betting on!"

Bian Zhi was very careless, as if mentioning it casually, and pointed to the computer lightly, "You won. From now on, your Huo's backstage, including the intelligence bureau behind me, will not go to the vegetable market."

"If I win," Bian Zhi said in a slow tone, "from now on, you have to call me boss and follow my orders."

Brother Leng snorted coldly.

Great ambitions. "OK!"

There are still such good things in the world, such as insight into people's hearts, and what nonsense you say, I just don't admit it.

In the end, it is still too shallow.

Brother Leng looked provocatively, "Come on!"