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"Mr. Chu, are you at home?"

"Mr. Chu?"

Seeing that the door was not closed, the assistant opened it carefully.

The light in the room is dim, which makes people feel depressed for no reason.

The assistant swallowed and glanced across the living room. When he saw the broken porcelain and dried blood on the floor, his expression suddenly changed.

Why does this look like a murder scene?

Mr. Chu will not be given...

"Mr. Chu?"

The assistant called for a long time, but no one responded. He looked at the scene in the living room and his heart pounded.

The blood stains in the living room showed drag marks and went upstairs.

The assistant took a deep breath, found a baseball bat in the living room, and carried it upstairs.

"Mr. Chu...Mr. Chu, are you there?"

"Mr. Chu?"

The only voice of the assistant was in the corridor, and the dark and deep environment made the assistant feel nervous.

He followed the blood trail all the way to the study door.

The assistant pushed the door open with trembling hands.

"Mr. Chu?"

The assistant saw no one at first glance, but at the second glance he saw Chu Wu lying on the ground.

The baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground, and three seconds later, he ran over.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu, are you okay?"

Chu Wu was sent to the hospital.

The doctor checked it over and said it was nothing serious.

The assistant was so frightened that Chu Wu's body was covered in blood. He almost thought Chu Wu was dead.

"hiss……"

"Mr. Chu, wake up."

The assistant standing by the bed immediately stepped forward.

Chu Wu's vision was blurry, and it took him a while to see clearly.

"What is this place?"

"Hospital." The assistant said, "Mr. Chu, what happened?"

Chu Wu thought of what he had experienced, and excitedly grabbed his assistant's hand: "Call the police, call the police... No, you can't call the police."

"Mr. Chu?" The assistant was confused. Should he call the police or not?

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"..."

The assistant was worried.

This doesn't look like it's okay.

Chu Wu looked a little dazed and asked in surprise: "Is the company okay?"

"It's okay." The assistant said, "I just can't get through to you, so I'll come find you. Do you really don't need to call the police?"

Chu Wu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the company was fine.

"No, you go out first."

"……OK."

The assistant left the room, and Chu Wu slumped on the hospital bed, resting his hands on his forehead and staring at the ceiling with gloomy eyes.

Although Chu Wu's health is fine, he still needs to be taken care of.

"Mr. Chu, it's bad, something happened."

The assistant didn't even knock on the door, he just barged in.

Chu Wu's heart skipped a beat: "What happened?"

The assistant said anxiously: "Some people say that our company's infant milk powder contains carcinogens."

Chu Wu's expression changed: "How is that possible?"

"I don't know what's going on. On my way here just now, I received a call from the top to check on us."

Chu Wu calmed down very quickly: "Don't panic, there is nothing wrong with our milk powder, don't be afraid to check it."

"But if this news spreads, even if there is no problem in the end, it will be detrimental to us."

Nowadays, when it comes to babies, it’s over as soon as it comes into contact with it.

Chu Wu's uneasiness these days seemed to be confirmed at this time.

Chu Wu couldn't stay in the hospital any longer, so he rushed back to the company with his assistant.

The people above have arrived to inspect their products.

The higher-ups were talking, and there was no way Chu Wu could stop him.

Let people suppress the news on the Internet first and accompany people to check.

Chu Wu originally thought there should be no problem.

But when the results came out, Chu Wu was dumbfounded.

News on the Internet also broke out instantly.

Condemnation and criticism from netizens came like snowflakes.

As the saying goes: Blessings never come in pairs, misfortunes never come alone.

The milk powder matter has not yet come to an end, and there are also problems with the subsidiary's medicines.

"Why do these problems occur?"

Chu Wu was so angry that he smashed the office.

People standing in the office were trembling.

"Mr. Chu... we don't know either."

"I don't know. If you tell me you don't know, why am I paying you to come here?!"

"Mr. Chu..." They are really innocent, and there is nothing wrong with their products.

"Mr. Chu, I think someone is messing with us?" someone said.

Of course Chu Wu knew that someone was messing with him.

"Who is it? I want to know who this person is!" Chu Wu slammed the table and said angrily: "What's the use of telling me here? Go and find out! Find out who framed the company!"

"What are you still doing? Why don't you go!"

People in the office quickly left the office if they were pardoned.

Chu Wu leaned on the table and gasped.

Does he really have to lose everything without the wings of a guardian angel?

Sang Meng......

Where is Sang Meng!

Chu Wu Company is in embarrassment from all sides. Public opinion and pressure from above are constantly impacting the company.

The huge industry began to collapse.

When the behemoth fell, the parasitic insects around it began to move, ready to swarm up and devour it at any time.

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The sunlight falls on the balcony, passes through the glass windows, and pours inside.

Floor-length yarn blows in the wind, casting shadows on the ground.

On the sofa, a girl with pure white wings lay lazily, her wings pressed against her body. The sofa became smaller for no reason under the wings.

She held a small snow-white dumpling in her arms, which was almost integrated with her wings.

"Meow~"

The little dumpling made a soft and waxy cry.

"What's your name?" Chuzheng said angrily, "Your shit shovel hasn't come back yet."

"Meow~"

Fu Bao pushed Chu Zheng with his head.

"Don't scream." Chu Zheng said harshly.

"Meow~meow~" Fu Bao screamed with hunger.

Chuzheng simply let go of it, hugged the tips of her wings, and watched indifferently as Fu Bao jumped down and sniffed around her rice bowl.

Chuzheng was annoyed by its barking and turned her back to it.

Chu Wu opened the door and came in. Little Tuanzi ran over and surrounded his feet, screaming pitifully.

He quickly went to feed Fu Bao.

Then he walked to the sofa. He looked at Chuzheng for a while to make sure that Chuzheng was not sleeping, and then turned her around: "Why don't you feed it?"

"Why feed?"

"It's hungry."

"I'm hungry too." Chuzheng said confidently.

"..."

Chu Wu was speechless immediately.

He took off his clothes, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Didn't I tell you that there was a sudden operation today, so I had to come back a little late and let you order takeout?"

"Takeout can't be delivered, I have to go down and get it." Chuzheng said with a cold face: "How can I get out?"

Go out and scare them to death, and then have someone drag me to be dissected?

She didn't know what was going on. She couldn't retract her wings and her guardian angel powers didn't come back either.

Naturally, you can't be invisible or anything like that.

She is now a...bird with wings?

So sad.

As soon as the little thing touched her wings, she wanted to press the little thing under her and pamper her.

I am worried to death.

"...I'm sorry." When Chu Wu heard what Chu Zheng said, guilt suddenly welled up in his heart, and he kissed her forehead: "I'll get you something to eat right now."

Chu Wu went into the kitchen to prepare food.

Chuzheng sat up from the sofa, hugged the tips of her wings, and walked to the kitchen door.

She leaned against the door and looked at the man busy in the kitchen.

Chu Wu turned around and saw her standing at the door. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with a slight arc: "It'll be fine soon."