Those years when Black Lotus raised Slag Gong

At [-]:[-], the phone rang several times.

The screen kept flickering, Ji Shu glanced at it but didn't answer it, Shi Yan snatched the phone from his eyes without making a sound.

"Give it back to me." Ji Shu's fingers were still hanging in the air, and he raised his head and stared at him with a somewhat unhappy expression.

"I'll pay you back later." Shi Yan glanced at the caller ID and cut off the phone amidst the buzzing sound. Seeing his sudden cold gaze, she let out a half-breath and asked softly, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"What's the question?" Ji Shu raised his eyebrows and crossed his arms, half a smile, and said, "Are you serious?"

He looked at him, in a silent stalemate.

The phone suddenly rang again, buzzing and vibrating, and it was extremely noisy in this bathroom. Ji Shu picked it up and answered it impatiently: "Speak."

"Mr. Ji... Is it convenient for you to come over?" The little secretary hurriedly added without waiting for his answer, "something happened here, it's about...Miss Li."

"Li Qing? Wait for me to come." Ji Shu hung up the phone, put on his clothes and was about to leave, when Shi Yan grabbed him from behind, and his voice sounded slightly: "When are you coming back?"

Ji Shu didn't answer, and held the doorknob with his back turned to him, with a false expression on his face.

Shi Yan glanced at the phone to confirm the time and raised her head. The foggy outline in the mirror behind her faded into water stains, and her voice was ethereal: "Half an hour? One hour? Is two hours enough?"

"Ji Shu, I'll wait for you to come back here." He said.

After half an hour.

The 32nd floor was brightly lit, and the little secretary stood guard at the elevator entrance.Ji Shu got off the elevator, took off his coat and threw it away, and asked, "How are you?"

The secretary rushed forward and carefully took the coat, stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Miss Li is fine," he said, peeking behind the glass door, covering his lips with the palm of his hand and lowering his voice, "I guess I was scared. Mr. Ji, the gang People are so lawless!"

When Ji Shu heard the words, he turned his head and looked, and it turned out that Li Qing was curled up on the sofa with her legs hugged behind the glass, a delicate ball.

He suddenly pushed the door open with half of his face gloomy.

It happened that the little secretary brought a cup of hot cocoa and wanted to go in, Ji Shu turned his head and ordered coldly: "Stand outside and don't come in."

In the room, Li Qing leaned her body and heard the movement and stood up, seeing him, she was a little surprised and said, "Xiaoshu? Why are you here?"

"Don't move." Ji Shu frowned slightly and saw Li Qing stumbling over as soon as she finished speaking, but her foot was injured and she couldn't walk steadily, trembling after a few steps, her body lost her balance and was about to fall.

Ji Shu frowned and stretched out his hand to pick her up and put her on the sofa. Seeing the circle of red ankles under her half skirt, he asked with an ugly expression, "What's going on?"

"I'm fine, let's not talk about this for now." Li Qing shook her head and hesitated to change the subject: "Xiao Shu, take a look at this."

She reached out and pressed the controller next to her, and soon a video was played on the big screen in the conference room.

This surveillance footage was clear and unmistakable. Li Qingzai stared at it carefully and said, "I checked the records. Luo Wenbin once tried to spread rumors that were not easy for our company. If we hand over this video, he will definitely No…"

"Ah Qing," Ji Shu bent down and rubbed her ankle injury and interrupted, raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly, "Next time you want to deal with this kind of person, you don't have to take the risk yourself."

Li Qing was slightly taken aback, but held his hand instead, and smiled lightly: "I won't next time..." Her brows suddenly frowned as if remembering something: "Xiao Shu, I'm a little hungry, I want to eat something downstairs Is the beef rice in that restaurant good?"

Ji Shu nodded and glanced outside, his face suddenly changed.

"Cough...cough...cough" Ah San was coughing outside as if she was out of breath, and the whole person was leaning against the door to catch a shadow that was not obvious enough, so she slowly poked half of her head in and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ji? May I come in?"

Ji Shu caught a glimpse of him and immediately said in a bad tone: "Get out."

Ah San looked inside first, and he was relieved when he saw that there was no eye-catching picture inside, then he squeezed his whole body in, leaned forward and said, "Brother Ji, what about the old boy surnamed Luo?"

Ji Shu saw that Li Qing didn't speak and turned to go out, but Ah San followed her with her nose, muttering softly, "I think I'm too talkative."

There was no wind outside, and the night was drenched with water.

Ji Shu went to the rooftop, took out the lighter in his pocket and "clicked" it down, and the faint blue flame seemed to melt his beautiful pupils into the night.

evildoer!Ah San stared at this face, touched her nose, sighed secretly, stretched her neck and asked, "Brother, what about that man?"

"There are a lot of bugs in autumn," Ji Shu wrote lightly, turning his body, "You can figure it out yourself."

Ah San patted her thigh: "Got it!"

Then mix it cold.

Its daybreak.

The outside was gray with fish maw, and the servant went upstairs and knocked on the door: "Mr. Shi, do you want breakfast?"

There was only one light on in the room, and the person inside was sitting alone on the single sofa holding a book, and his figure was a bit unrealistic. He raised his head slightly when he heard the sound: "No need."

"Yes." The servant nodded and gently closed the door, Shi Yan's eyelashes trembled and continued to read with her head down.

After another half an hour, my fingers were still frozen on the page a few hours ago...

It was a bit cold in the evening, he didn't move all day, his body was sore and numb, he got up and took out a coat from the closet to cover himself, feeling tired, curled up and fell asleep slowly.

It was the second morning when he left, which happened to be Monday.

In the afternoon, a few nurses next to the elevator on the [-]th floor of the hospital were talking in low voices, "Dr. Su hasn't come out yet?"

Another said, "Who knows?"

After Shi Yan heard the elevator reach the floor without making a sound, he happened to meet Su Ji at the door of the office.

The office is not big, there are two old dolls on the table, and two single-petaled narcissus planted in a pot of celadon, which has a faint fragrance.He sat in front of the sofa without saying a word, Su Ji wiped his hands with disinfectant before softly saying: "Please sit down."

"Is there anything uncomfortable recently?" Su Ji poured a glass of warm water and handed it over.

"It's okay." Shi Yan answered after thinking for a while. He never likes to open his mouth very much. Now that he is in the hospital, he cherishes words like gold. Su Ji asked some details patiently. A few words.

"By the way, take a look at this." Su Ji pushed over the four-dimensional photo, and he glanced at the group of fuzzy faces that looked like aliens, his brows twisted suddenly, and the word "ugly" squeezed to the edge of his mouth, endured it and said nothing .

"It's cute." Su Ji lowered his head and didn't notice it. After prescribing some medicine, he took out some chocolate and handed it out habitually. He smiled and explained when he remembered something: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it, so I put it in my pocket. Finally pack some candy. By the way, next time you can... come together."

Shi Yan looked at him silently, and after a while, raised her chin slightly?

When I went out, it suddenly rained heavily, mud splashed, dirty rainwater leaked down the drain pipe, and the whole world became blurred.

The car was parked outside for a long way, Shi Yan took a shortcut, he held an umbrella and walked towards the less crowded door on the west side of the hospital.

At this moment, there was no one around, so he walked slowly outside and stopped, before sending a text message.

He raised his head and was about to leave when he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a place where his eyes froze.

The license plate of the gray van stuck at the intersection could not be clearly seen. He looked at the monitor and walked back quickly, calmly pressing the phone in his pocket.

However, the phone vibrated more than ten times and did not answer.

The man in the gray raincoat standing under the tree on the right looked at him with a cigarette butt in his mouth and smiled strangely.

He pursed his lips and turned his head to walk back, the van nodded, the man pinched his cigarette butt and came over to stop him, Shi Yan lowered her eyes and felt a chill down her waist.

"Boss Shi, please." The man said.