Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

Cen Wei ate the lunch left by Li Rong, and wanted to feed Li Rong some more, but Li Rong couldn't eat any more.

Li Rong lay on the bed, buried his nose in the quilt, and said softly, "Let's eat it on the plane."

In fact, he didn't even want to smell it.

He was lying on the bed, but his mind was on Huang Baikang. He wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep well, so he kept his eyes closed and thought about things.

Probably because he took medicine to suppress the heat in his body, so his condition still hasn't improved at all.

Although he didn't feel a fever, his body was still weak and uncomfortable. The illness came at an inopportune time.

At five o'clock in the evening, Li Rong threw off the quilt and got off the bed before Cen Xiao called.

Enduring the swelling pain in his temple, he calmly said, "We should go."

Cen Wei knew that he hadn't had a good rest, and felt sad, but didn't know what to say.

He handed the down jacket to Li Rong, and cleaned up the trash himself.

Li Rong put on the scarf and concentrated on the phone screen.

He originally wanted to call Huang Baikang to inquire, but he was afraid of delaying Huang Baikang's business, so he finally sighed and put the phone in his pocket.

In addition to the mobile phone, he also had the bag of antipyretics in his pocket. He gently squeezed the antipyretics, thinking about when he could take another pill while Cen Xiao was not paying attention.

Cen Wei: "The driver is waiting outside, let's go."

Cen Xiao still used his own driver instead of the car assigned to him by the Ninth District.

He said to the outside world that he disliked the noise of the official cars in District [-], making it uncomfortable to sit in, but in fact he didn't want to hire people who couldn't be trusted.

When the driver saw Li Rong, he smiled friendlyly: "Here we come."

He is already very familiar with Li Rong, and he also knows that the relationship between Cen Xiao and Li Rong is extraordinary.

Li Rong was in poor spirits, pulled his lips weakly, and leaned on the seat.

The flight time from City A to Yangshi is two and a half hours. They don't have any luggage to check in, so they don't have to spend too much time waiting for the plane.

The driver of Cen's family is much gentler than the taxi driver, at least Li Rong doesn't feel motion sickness anymore.

He leaned against Cen Xiao's shoulder and walked all the way to the airport.

Yu Fuyan and Geng An were already waiting at the airport. Yu Fuyan changed into long-sleeved sportswear early on, and stuffed the down jacket into the box.

Yangshi is in the south, and the temperature is still relatively high. It will definitely be hot when we get there.

Yu Fuyan: "Vice Captain Li's complexion is not very good?"

Since Li Rong's words had the same effect on their team as Cen Wei, they joked in private that Yu Fuyan and the others were called Li Rong's vice-captain.

Of course, this title is limited to the team, and no one will yell outside.

Li Rong shook his head: "I'm fine, I can't do much tonight, we'll go when Meijiang Pharmaceutical opens tomorrow morning."

Yu Fuyan sighed: "Team leader Han said that there are still ten days at most. Does today count as one day? If today counts, then we have nine days left?"

Li Rong slightly raised his eyebrows.

Only then did he know that Han Jiang had given him a deadline, but Cen Xun was probably afraid that he would be in a hurry, so he didn't tell him.

But there is nothing surprising, originally they thought the process would take at least four months, but it seems that under the pressure of some people, the relevant personnel in the sixth district worked overtime and planned to end the battle in three months.

Geng An couldn't help but said: "We left in unison, other teams will definitely find out, and I don't know how long we can keep it a secret."

Cen Wei said calmly, "Don't worry about things beyond your control."

Geng An: "Then... why don't you tell Team Leader Han now?"

In fact, Geng An was also hesitant.

It stands to reason that they should report the work progress to Han Jiang as soon as possible, and then with Han Jiang's support, all the auxiliary teams in the nine districts will coordinate to provide them with help.

But Captain Cen seemed to avoid everyone he could avoid, and tried to delay the time to report to Han Jiang as much as possible.

This is of course good for keeping secrets. After all, there is a saying that "you will not accept the fate of the king outside", but Geng An used to be a company leader. He knows that the truth is the truth, and the reality is the reality. Offend Han Jiang.

It seems that Han Jiang's position is higher than that of Cen Xiao, but Cen Xiao still has a background in the three districts, so it is not known who will have the upper hand at that time.

And since they were assigned to Cen Wei's team by Han Jiang, in a sense, they have been far away from the list that Han Jiang wanted to promote.

They could only follow Cen Xiao to the end.

Cen Ling glanced at the time and said casually: "I'm catching a plane, so I don't have time to report now."

He turned off his phone casually, so that even if Han Jiang heard the wind and wanted to know more details, he would not be able to find him.

Geng An: "..."

What else can he do, he can only turn off the phone.

So several other people tacitly switched their mobile phones to airplane mode, for fear that they would not be able to explain when Han Jiang called.

It was only Li Rong who was still staring at the phone in a daze.

Cen Wei frowned slightly, glanced at Li Rong, but didn't say anything, and took Li Rong by the arm to lead him through the security check.

By the time they got to the boarding gate, ticket checking had already begun.

Yu Fuyan hurriedly trotted over to line up, the plane was late, and there was probably no place to put his backpack.

Li Rong's cell phone rang suddenly at this moment.

Geng An tensed up, thinking that Han Jiang's call had gone to Li Rong, but after careful consideration, he found it impossible.

Li Rong looked at the caller ID and was shocked. He patted Cen Xiao's hand, covered his ears with one hand, and ran towards a secluded corner.

"Huang Baikang!"

Huang Baikang was panting heavily, and the sound of intermittent breathing mixed with Beifeng's whimpering sound was transmitted along the phone.

"I'll give you... I asked."

Li Rong stood in the corner, facing the heavy floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the flashing airport lights under the dark sky, and the silhouette of the plane moving with the lights.

"You said."

Cen Wei stood not too far away, looking at Li Rong's back, Geng An came over and asked him if he wanted to board the plane first, Cen Wei waved his hand, let them go first, and waited for Li Rong by himself.

There was still half an hour before the plane took off.

Huang Baikang swallowed hard, lit a cigarette against the wind, and took a deep breath.

"Jiang Sheng shouldn't have been murdered."

Huang Baikang's first sentence gave a conclusion first.

Li Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really comfortable to communicate with such a shrewd gangster like Huang Baikang.

Huang Baikang coughed in the cold wind, took two puffs of cigarettes, and crushed the cigarette butt against the corner of the alley.

With his back against the wall, he fumbled to put the knife into the baggy jeans pocket, and then rubbed the back of his hands, which were white with cold.

"Not only was he not murdered, but this Jiang Sheng has already been bought by Meijiang Pharmaceutical. The moon cake shop is opened by his mother. At a certain time last year, the moon cake shop gave out moon cake coupons worth 300 million, saying it was Jiang Sheng. I ordered it from a friend’s company, but the coupons were sent out, and no one came to exchange them, so the money just came to me. Jiang Sheng’s son was also arranged to enter a key middle school. Originally, he would not be able to get in based on his grades, but it is said that his friend helped him .

As for why their family insisted that Jiang Sheng was forced to death by someone... Hehe, it was to control the Ninth District to ask for more moral compensation. After all, Jiang Sheng was not working when the accident happened, so work-related injuries are not counted.I don't know how rich the Lanshu United Chamber of Commerce is, or what the Ninth District is, but the compensation should be quite a lot, so his family insisted that Jiang Sheng refused the temptation and was forced to die for the truth.

On the day of his accident, he also met with his family members. His wife said that he was very excited and said that he was about to get rich. He didn’t even have time for his wedding anniversary. He was going to drink with his friends. natal family.This Jiang Sheng was obviously too happy to drink too much, and he was the only one at home, listening to other couples quarreling over house loans and wedding gifts, he felt a sense of superiority, so he went to the balcony to watch the excitement, who would have thought...

Hey, did you say that the Ninth District erected a monument for him? "

The Ninth District Monument was not erected, but Jiang Sheng was promoted several times as an outstanding employee.

Li Rong: "Thank you, I will call you the money immediately."

Huang Baikang was happy, and sniffed in the cold wind: "Hey, you really don't want to know how I made them talk?"

Li Rong smiled lightly, breathing on the glass wall, leaving a thin layer of fuzzy water vapor on it: "I know what to do, so what if I don't know, do you think I will feel guilty?"

Huang Baikang: "Otherwise?"

A half-grown child, with a deep mind and exhausted tricks, but he is still a half-grown child after all.

There will always be a dark side that he doesn't want to face, and a dirty trick that he doesn't want to look directly at. Although...he really doesn't think he is dirty, that family is too timid, and he hasn't had time to do anything.

Of course, it would be nice to tease Li Rong a bit.

Li Rong sighed, and said slowly: "I have a good relationship with the police, Huang Baikang, I said that I won't let you tell me your method, it's for your sake, for example, you shouldn't let me hear the back of a knife rub against a brick wall and the sound of the bicycle running over the bluestone and the sound of bumping and ringing the bell. You still stay in the alley, so you are not afraid that people will react and find a few neighbors to block you there? In this kind of old alley, there are all I have known friends who have known everything for decades, and distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors."

Huang Baikang: "..."

After a few seconds, Huang Baikang hung up the phone.

Li Rong smiled, transferred the money to Huang Baikang, and put away the phone.

As soon as he turned around, he couldn't help coughing twice, and propped his palm on the glass wall, leaving a shallow palm print on it.

Cen Wei walked over quickly, wanting to reach out to touch his forehead, but Li Rong dodged sensitively.

He could feel his temperature rising, but he didn't want Cen Xiao to worry, so he immediately fiddled with his hair and changed the subject: "I have something important to tell you."

Cen Ling frowned, with some worry in his eyes, but the plane was about to leave, and everyone was waiting for them, there was really no room for retreat.

He had to let go.

"what's up?"

Li Rong took the plane ticket from him, and pulled him to the boarding gate: "The teams sent by the Ninth District to investigate Meijiang Pharmaceutical, without exception, were all captured. Jiang Sheng's death was really an accident. , he didn't resist the temptation at all..."

When the staff was about to broadcast to find someone, Li Rong and Cen Wei handed over the tickets and boarded the plane.

Before the plane took off, Li Rong told Cen Wei the details that police officer Chen Ping told him, as well as the information that Huang Baikang extracted from his relatives.

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but sneer: "He Dayong, a hypocrite, is afraid of doom and will not commit murder, so if he can solve it with money, he will try his best to solve it with money."

Cen Ling said indifferently: "But all he did was murder."

What is killed is the health of kind and innocent civilians, and the hope of desperate patients.

Li Rong had a sarcasm on his face, and said in a hateful voice: "As long as people don't die in front of him, as long as he doesn't personally order to get rid of them, and he doesn't personally stab them to death with a knife, he can justify himself. Even in every corner of this world, every time Every moment, there are poor people whose illnesses are delayed because of Yuan Hesheng, and He Dayong can still stand in the sun, in front of the camera, caressing the cross on his chest, chewing his cheap faith with a smile on his face."

Cen Wei turned his face and found that Li Rong's face was abnormally red, and there was undisguised hatred in his eyes: "Li Rong..."

However, Li Rong seemed to be immersed in his own emotions, and said to himself: "He Dayong is not the only hypocrite in this world. Those who indiscriminately insult and frame people wantonly, even if they know they are wrong, they still want to kill people completely for the sake of face." Destroyed and crushed, for fear that their own justice will come out of nameless mobs, and they never think of themselves as executioners or murderers. When the victims are completely silent, they can still walk in the sun with their knives in hand, singing the peace and beauty of the world while singing Always be ready for the next 'just fight'."

Cen Wei took Li Rong into his arms, and caressed the back of his neck over and over again as if comforting: "We will definitely clear up your parents' innocence, and it will be soon, be good."

Li Rong rested his chin on Cen Xiao's shoulder, feeling Cen Xiao's touch, and gradually relaxed.

Probably because it burned too badly.

That's why his thoughts were confused and his mood fluctuated, which is why he had such a big reaction.

Li Rong's eyes were blurred, tears fell on his soft eyelashes, he smiled wryly, hot tears fell from between the eyelashes, and sank into Cen Ling's coat.

"I just don't understand. People like He Dayong are still alive, but my parents were forced to death. If there is a god in the world, it is also a chaotic god!"

Cen Xiaowen said softly: "It's not the end yet, they will definitely pay the price."

"I will personally deliver their price." Li Rong closed his eyes and bit his lower lip tightly.

Cen Xiao hugged him tightly: "Okay."

After the plane flew smoothly, the lights gradually dimmed, and there were only hazy mountains and twinkling stars in the night. As far as the eye could see, it was so deep, vast, quiet and great.

It seems that all injustices are like mist, which will disappear when the sun shines the next day.

Li Rong finally restrained his emotions, he raised his chin and moved away from Cen Xiao's shoulder, even the blush on his face receded.

Only then did he feel that his crying was a bit useless, and with Cen Wei around, he seemed to be getting used to acting like a baby and asking for comfort.

"I lost control of my emotions because the fever affected the secretion of hormones, and the imbalance of dopamine and norepinephrine. According to clinical statistics, the probability of this situation is very high." Li Rong explained solemnly with trembling and wet eyelashes.

Cen Wei couldn't help but nodded earnestly: "I know, it's all the fault of the fever. My darling is strategizing and taking her time, so she won't cry in anger."

"..." Li Rong paused, raised his moist eyes, and stared at Cen Wei.

Cen Xiao didn't intend to provoke him anymore, in order to change the subject, he asked casually: "By the way, when did you ask Chen Ping and Huang Baikang to help, why didn't you tell me?"

Li Rong slowly withdrew his righteous stare, and murmured: "... two days ago, during the grade physical examination."

Cen Wei looked at Li Rong silently, and after a long while, he said meaningfully: "That's it."

When the plane rose to altitude, Li Rong began to feel uncomfortable again.

He simply lowered the brim of his hat to cover most of his face, and then turned his face away to prevent Cen Wei from seeing his expression clearly.

Fortunately, he fell asleep completely this time.

Hearing Huang Baikang's news, he was at ease at last. After a whole day of fatigue, the tiredness swept over him, and even the discomfort disappeared in his sleep.

I don't know how long he slept in a daze, Li Rong felt someone push him, and he barely opened his eyes.

But the eyes are like being smeared with lemon juice, which is very sour.

He squinted his eyes and looked out the window of the plane, only to realize that the plane had skidded and was about to disembark.

"So fast?" Li Rong murmured.

Although his eyes hurt, he felt that his strength had recovered a lot.

Cen Wei lifted the brim of his hat for him: "You haven't even eaten dinner, are you hungry?"

Li Rong shook his head, stretched lazily, rubbed his head against the backrest, and then slumped down on Cen Xiao's shoulder.

"I just woke up and didn't want to eat."

In fact, he didn't even want to move, and he could sleep more comfortably if the flight was longer.

Cen Wei was keenly aware that Li Rong had become more energetic. He turned his face to the top of Li Rong's hair, and lowered his voice: "Why can't I escape coaxing you to eat?"

His tone was very similar to complaints between lovers, he said it was a complaint, but there was more flirting.

Li Rong raised his eyes and looked at Cen Wei's side face, his eyes waved, he didn't smile, and after a few seconds, he deliberately pressed down the corners of his lips, and looked away in reproach.

"When, I don't remember."

He knew that Cen Xiao was referring to the fact that in his previous life, when their relationship was not good, he deliberately refused to eat with Cen Xiao.

Of course, at that time, he had an extreme personality and a tendency to self-abuse.

He felt that he was suffering and uncomfortable, and he was worthy of the dead. He knew that this kind of thinking was too sick, but he couldn't control it.

So Cen Wei worked hard to get him to eat well, and in the end he simply stopped eating the heavy dishes he liked, and let him cook according to Li Rong's taste.

As soon as the cabin door was opened, hot and humid air rushed in, instantly covering the skin with a layer of sticky moisture.

But Li Rong felt that the temperature was very comfortable.

Yu Fuyan turned his neck from the front and looked at Cen Wei nervously: "Captain, Team Leader Han called us all!"

Cen Wei turned on the phone unhurriedly, and soon, missed calls and messages from Han Jiang popped up one after another.

[Han Jiang: Why didn't you report when you went to Yangshi? 】

[Han Jiang: What did you find out? 】

[Han Jiang: Call me back as soon as the plane lands! 】

Cen Wei didn't take it seriously at all, directly put the phone into his pocket, stroked Li Rong's hair: "Let's go."

Li Rong also took out his mobile phone. He wanted to check the local temperature, but he didn't expect his screen to be full of news.

[Zhang Zhaohe: Are you feeling better? Did you go to the school hospital? 】

[Zhang Zhaohe: Please take a picture of me with the sick leave note, I have an explanation from the director of academic affairs. 】

[Zhang Zhaohe: ... Am I being cheated again? 】

[Zhang Zhaohe: It's exam week already, alas. 】