The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

"However, if you leave like this, Mr. Han will never let you go." Xiaobei was extremely worried.

"So I need to make a quick decision, and it's best to leave tonight." Chi Mo covered the cardboard box in his hand, "I always feel that today's level is not up to the ideal state that the Han family wants. In his treatment of us We'd better be prepared before we strike."

"Dangdang"

There was a knock on the door, and Chi Mo stuffed the cardboard box under the bed, and exchanged glances with Xiaobei.

Xiaobei clutched his chest, lay down on the bed quickly, took off his shoes and covered the quilt.

Chi Mo straightened his damp hair and went to open the door.

"It's not good!" A junior from the research institute stood at the door, but his eyes were red at the moment, and his expression was full of fear.

"Professor Zhang committed suicide!"

Chi Mo's breathing stagnated, and he almost lost his sense of proportion.

"What did you say?"

"Professor Zhang was humiliated by the deputy lord. The professor is usually very sensitive, worried and thoughtful. This time he was humiliated by this person. He must have thought about it when he came back. The humiliation was uncomfortable, and then he was in the research institute..." Then The man burst into tears as he spoke, and Chi Mo stood firmly at the door, thousands of words turned into the determination to leave in the end.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Xiaobei walked towards the wall, clutching his chest.Chi Mo cooperated with Xiao Bei, pretending that Xiao Bei was seriously injured.

"Professor Zhang, let's go." Chi Mo looked deeply at Xiao Bei. Xiao Bei recalled what Chi Mo had just said, and couldn't help being startled. After thinking for a while, Xiao Bei swayed and fell down.

"Xiao Bei, Xiao Bei!" Chi Mo supported Xiao Bei, and the junior hurried to help, helping Xiao Bei onto the bed.

"Xiao Bei is seriously injured. I'll go to the research institute with you. Wait a minute. I'll change clothes." Chi Mo quickly closed the bedroom door, exchanged glances with Xiao Bei on the bed, changed his clothes and rushed to the research institute.

During the inspection, Professor Zhang was undoubtedly the person who was most dissatisfied with the deputy lord. He threw away his white coat on the spot, turned around and left.

But according to Chi Mo's understanding of Professor Zhang, Professor Zhang would leave Yanjing base at most, and would never seek death easily.On weekdays, Chi Mo had heard that Professor Zhang had a lost grandson, and Professor Zhang had been asking others to find him.

Professor Zhang has no relatives other than this grandson. This grandson is the driving force for his survival. Now that his grandson has not been found, he will not be overwhelmed by the humiliation of the deputy lord.

Chi Mo entered the research institute, and when the staff of the research institute saw Chi Mo coming, they all made way for Chi Mo to pass.

The chair in Professor Zhang's office was kicked to the side, and the person had been carried down. There were deep strangle marks on his neck, and his entire face was distorted. He could not see his usual kindness.

Chi Mo raised his head and looked at the rope still dangling in the air, and it still looked familiar.

This rope is used by everyone to tie the books after sorting out the books on weekdays. It is extremely strong. Everyone in the research institute has one or two of them, and Chi Mo also has a few in his office.

Chi Mo looked at the rope on his body, slowly lowered his eyes, bent down, took off his coat, and covered Professor Zhang's face.

Professor Zhang, who pays so much attention to status, must not want his ugly face to be seen by others after death.

Chi Mo got up and looked at his colleagues in the research institute. No one spoke, and the air was almost frozen, dull and full of lifelessness.

"Professor Zhang is gone." Chi Mo said in a low voice, "My condolences to everyone."

Many people looked at Chi Mo, as if expecting that Chi Mo would say something inspiring, or tell everyone how to go in the future, even if it was meaningless chicken soup.

But Chi Mo couldn't say anything, Chi Mo knew that he would definitely leave, and he couldn't promise anyone here, not even a word.

"Everyone, let's go." Chi Mo watched a few black uniforms come over and carry the corpse.

The people who stood together in the morning and gave themselves caring eyes are now a cold corpse, without breathing, and will never wake up again.

However, in the last days, death is the norm.

Chi Mo followed the black uniform through the crowd and sent it to the entrance of the institute.

Chi Mo couldn't help but said, "Excuse me, what will happen to the corpse."

The black uniform smiled and said jokingly: "Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

Chi Mo was silent, obviously the real answer was not very good, that's why the false answer appeared.

Seeing that Chi Mo didn't speak again, the black uniform lowered his head and smiled, and waved away with Professor Zhang's body.

Chi Mo returned to Xiao Bei's home, and after explaining the matter clearly, Xiao Bei lay on the bed with a sad smile, and patted Chi Mo on the shoulder: "Brother, I'll help you out tonight."

"What about you?" Chi Mo looked at Xiao Bei's baby face, even though he was sad, he was still childish.

"My self-healing ability has always been the object of their research, so naturally they won't do anything to me." Xiaobei closed his eyes, "I'll help you leave, it's best, don't come back."

"If I'm not mistaken, in the future, the Han family should be in power at the Yanjing base, and Mr. Han will not let me go easily. He is patient and sensible enough. Sooner or later, the pain and hatred will be fused and fermented, which will kill me. One hit." Chi Mo sighed: "I owe Han IKEA, and Mr. Han will earn back from me sooner or later, maybe a thousand times, but who can be sure, I can live to that time."

"I don't think Elder Han would do that." Xiao Bei cast a sidelong glance at Chi Mo, "Han Yishi really doesn't want to hurt you. With him around, maybe Elder Han won't kill you."

"We don't have a tomorrow, so why talk about these future things?" Chi Mo straightened his neckline and smiled warmly, as if the time was just right, and he was not in a hurry.

"By the way, where is Tiantian?" Chi Mo looked at his watch, "It's almost time."

Xiaobei raised his eyes, saw the dim light outside, and frowned: "I didn't see him just now, did I follow you to the research institute?"

Chi Mo recalled for a moment, got up and went to the bedroom where he lived temporarily, and opened the wardrobe.

Sure enough, one set of clothes was missing.

Chi Mo put out only three sets of clothes. It was almost summer and the clothes were thin. The child could put the clothes in the bag and carry them away.

Chi Mo got up quickly and rushed to the research institute. If he didn't guess wrong, the little guy went to the isolation room and wanted to pick Zhen Jidao out.

According to common sense, Tian Tian would definitely wait for him, but this time he acted alone, which could only explain what he saw again.

Sometimes, prophecy is a very aggrieved ability. After seeing a bad situation, if you take an action to avoid it, you will be criticized as making trouble out of nothing and making your own opinions.

Chi Mo knew this well. If there was no Tiantian, he might not be able to live until now, but even so, he was still a little annoyed by this little guy's behavior.

The little guy is very biased. Except for Chi Mo, he seems to love Zhen Jidao, and has acted on his own for Zhen Jidao several times.

Apart from the connection between father and son, Chi Mo really couldn't find a good explanation.

Before Chi Mo arrived at the research institute, someone suddenly covered his mouth on the way, and turned into the alley to lick it. Chi Mo knew who it was without thinking about it. The smell had just been washed off, but now it lingered again.

Tian Tian covered his mouth and snickered on the opposite side, looking like a big kid.

"Zhen is not full." Chi Mo tried hard to push Zhen away, and held his hand helplessly, "Go back and pretend for you first."

Come over immediately every day, hold Chi Mo's other hand, and return to Xiaobei's house happily.

Xiaobei just got up from the bed, and when he saw Zhen Jidao approaching, he immediately looked heartbroken.

"I'll take him to clean it up." Chi Mo saw that Zhen Jidao was wearing his own clothes, and it was obviously more than one size smaller. The pants became cropped trousers, and the clothes became cropped sleeves. The whole person stuffed the clothes to the full Yes, a big movement may tear the clothes.

"It doesn't feel right." Chi Mo raised his head to look at Zhen Jidao. He still remembered that although Zhen Jidao had a big frame, he was not much taller than himself. He spent a lot of time in a head-up state. Now, for some reason, he was taller than Chi Mo Out at least half of the head.

Zhen Jidao lowered his head, seeing Chi Mo looking at him all the time, his brows were filled with joy, he was so happy that he couldn't help but kiss Chi Mo's forehead.

"I'll take you to take a bath." Chi Mo really couldn't stand the smell.

In the bathroom, Chi Mo and Zhen Jidao looked at each other. Seeing that Zhen Jidao was about to stick to him again, Chi Mo pointed to the bathtub: "Go take a bath."

Zhen Jidao looked at the bathtub, blinked helplessly, as if he couldn't understand what Chi Mo was saying.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Chi Mo didn't believe that this man couldn't even take a bath.

"Momo." Zhen tilted her head a few times, and wanted to lick it up again.

"No licking without taking a bath." Chi Mo pointed at the bathtub and pushed Zhen away.

Zhen Jidao lowered her head, like a little daughter-in-law, obediently stretched her long legs, lay in the bathtub that Chi Mo and Xiao Bei had washed, and looked up at Chi Mo just like that, seeming to be aggrieved.

"Why don't you take off your clothes?" Chi Mo began to grind his back molars.

"Mo Mo." Zhen Jidao had an innocent face, and only said these two words the whole time.

Chi Mo supported his forehead, and went forward to untie the clothes on Zhen Jidao. The clothes were a little tight on Zhen Jidao's body. Chi Mo finally untied them. When he looked up, he found that Zhen Jidao was covering his face with his hands , look at yourself through your fingers.

With a shy and shy look on his face, as if he wasn't the one who made love to him five years ago.

Chi Mo was already thin-skinned, but after being teased by Zhen Jidao, he couldn't continue.

Chi Mo straightened up, his ears turned red uncontrollably, he shook off the water on his hands, and threw the bath towel into it.

Judging from the condition of this person, the water in this bathtub may not even be able to flush the toilet.

Zhen Jidao unconsciously picked up the bath towel, looked at Chi Mo, and seemed to have made up his mind to cover his face with the bath towel, his naked body trembling.

Standing by the bathtub, Chi Mo was so shocked by this scene that he couldn't recover for a long time. If it wasn't for the urgent time, Chi Mo really wanted to pry open this man's brain and see what was inside!