Sick Beauty Gives Up Struggle [Rebirth]

——If I see him again, I will definitely recognize him.

Through the mouth of the head of the department, these words, like an imperceptible wind, crossed layers of barriers, squeezed away the crowded crowd, penetrated the cracked brick walls, and spread in A University.

The more silent the control, the easier it is to arouse people's curiosity.

If someone with a heart catches the wind through a few or two friends, they can make up a behind-the-scenes story with less than half the accuracy.

The story has several layers of transmission, which has completely deviated from the original truth.

A month later, it was said that an associate professor who was sent abroad by University A as a visiting scholar did not come back with the team.

Infected by the academic atmosphere of the visiting school, that person decided to stay in that school that was ranked lower than University A in the world to conduct pure theoretical research, and was no longer responsible for the teaching work of University A.

The name of the associate professor is Xu Wei, who was hired to work in the Department of Biochemistry of University A a year ago. Before that, he had taught in a university in the southern province. He had listened to Li Qingli's lecture by chance, and met Li Qingli at a dinner. A letter of recommendation is required to come to University A.

His photo is still hanging on the wall on the second floor of the Biochemical Building of University A. In the photo, he looks rich and has a kind smile, with some white hair on his temples. His eyes are not too big, and his eyelids are drooping because of his aging. , there are few black eyes exposed, but they are not annoying, but simple and honest.

Li Rong showed Xu Wei's photo to Huang Baikang. Huang Baikang squinted his eyes and stared at it for a long time, and finally slammed his mouth: "I really don't remember, it looks similar, but I'm not sure."

Li Rong didn't expect to get other information from Huang Baikang. After tearing up the photo, he warned: "Even if this matter is over, no one will come to you again."

Huang Baikang pulled up the iron chair with peeling paint, sat on it, crossed his legs, and sniffed: "I understand."

He didn't know what grievances and grievances were involved here, but he knew that Xu Wei, who didn't dare to come back, and some old guys with high eyes were swayed by the high school student in front of him.

Huang Baikang gritted his teeth and couldn't help but said, "I just think you're quite interesting. You're a high school student, why are you so good?"

Li Qingli, Gu Nong, Lu Yinxu, Nong'an Medical Device Company, Hongsuo Research Institute, these terms that he couldn't get along with at first, he searched all over.

He knew that the turbulent incident in July and August was still in the detention center. When everyone watched the news together, the reporter raised his mouth.

The conditions in the detention center are extremely bad, and they are usually upset when they stay there, and everyone talks about it when there is a big sensation.

Some people scolded Li Qingli for not being a thing, for making fake medicines to deceive people, and some people said that the Hongsuo Research Institute has no fewer moths than outside, although they are usually glamorous.

Huang Baikang is also quite strange, he has squatted here, and he still has the leisure to scold others for being nothing.

But he was too lazy to care, how much wealth other people had, how many people they cheated had nothing to do with him.

He was unlucky this time, and he will try to be less unlucky next time. Anyway, he is muddle-headed and muddle-headed, so his life goes on like this.

But he met Li Rong twice, and both times saw Li Rong's face that no one else had seen before, and he suddenly became interested in this family.

If he had encountered a scene of falling from the clouds, accusing everyone, and losing everything overnight, he would have found a crooked neck tree and hanged himself to death with a trouser belt.

What's the point of living when everything is gone?

But Li Rong did not.

He had long heard that Li Rong had survived gas poisoning, his parents had died, and the house had been evacuated. The abuse on the Internet had lasted for at least a month, and even the windows in the house had been smashed.

He didn't know why Li Rong had such a strong desire to live, and could even think, plan, and calculate.

How come there is no depression at all?

This kind of life, although worn out and bruised all over, is so vivid and unique.

Just by being close to such a life, I feel as if I can also be infected by that scorching power, and I am not willing to fool around for a lifetime.

Li Rong looked down at Huang Baikang who was sitting on the chair, looked at his dirty and loose undershirt that he hadn't changed for a long time, and looked at those somewhat fierce eyes.

This person has nothing to do with his former world.

They are like straight lines that do not overlap at all, existing in two planes, and there should be no intersection of words.

Li Rong was silent for a while, finally pursed his lips, and asked softly: "I said my parents didn't do those things, they are wronged, do you believe it?"

"Believe it." Huang Baikang didn't hesitate at all, and answered Li Rong straightforwardly and frankly.

Li Rong was stunned for a few seconds because of this, he seemed to feel that Huang Baikang should not easily say this answer, at least, he should come up with a reason, or be firm about the reason why he said so.

He didn't dare to accept such a direct belief. He always felt that such an answer should be a reward that he could only have after working so hard.

Huang Baikang finally saw some confused look on Li Rong's face that young people should have. Finally, he was not as crazy and frightening as the first time he saw him, and he was not as strategic as the second time he saw him.

He couldn't help grinning his lips, revealing a row of yellow teeth, amused.

"It's nothing, I just think you are more pleasing to the eye than that director. If you say you are wronged, I will believe you."

Li Rongren couldn't help laughing: "Oh, then I thank you."

Huang Baikang tugged at his collar carelessly, took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, held it between his fingers, took a deep puff, and shook his upturned legs in satisfaction: "You're welcome, you can still find me if you have anything to do in the future." , as long as you give me money, I can do it."

Li Rong didn't know if he could use Huang Baikang, but this person did let him see another face of this world.

There will be unfounded hatred in this world, as well as unfounded trust.

In other words, reasoning has never been the law of the world, but emotion is.

Are the rumors in Liu Tanzhi's media accounts so logical and seamless?

not at all.

On the contrary, some rumors are even very clumsy. As long as you calm down a little, or spend a few more seconds to check, you will know that those rumors are simply patchwork and talking from pictures.

For example, the treasure of the automobile museum, put it in the search engine to read the picture, and countless museum-related blog posts and travel notes can pop up. At a glance, you can tell that this is not his father's car.

Although the entrance fee of the Automobile Museum is relatively high, the annual passenger flow is hundreds of thousands. After so many years, there should be millions of people who know the car.

Don't they know that this rumor is false?

they know.

But not so many people spoke up for his parents, and the rumor spread more and more widely, which made Liu Tanzhi earn a lot of money.

The reason why they didn't speak up and uphold justice was because of the news that Lu Yinxu harmed people and Li Qingli fooled the public.

When Lu Yinxu entered the first phase of the trial, the patients and their families had high hopes for this drug, and therefore regarded Li Qingli as a life-saving straw.

But after Li Yinxu failed the first phase of the experiment, and even caused death, they were angry.

Because hopes were broken and wishes were destroyed, that hatred spread to Li Qingli and Gu Nong.

The existence of such emotions and positions makes many people unwilling to see through the truth, or ignore the truth in front of them.

The truth is not important, catharsis is more important.

The indignant people who are incited think that they are holding the banner of justice, and they will trample under the feet of those who make them angry and dissatisfied.

More people were bewitched because of this, and they first had a position of rejection, so they were unwilling to speak out a word of truth, and just watched the situation unfold with cold eyes until his parents died in the middle of the night.

Death is the end of this incident, and it can eliminate most of the hatred, so when Li Qingli's hypothesis was published and caused a sensation, some people who surrendered to extremely high academic ability stood up, praised Li Qingli, missed Li Qingli, and voiced their grievances for Li Qingli.

They don't know the whole truth, it's just because this hypothesis has attracted their favor and made them willing to believe it.

People's eccentricity can never be controlled by reason, even knowledgeable and well-informed people can't.

Emotion is the helmsman of behavior.

Li Rong left Huang Baikang's house and got into Cen Xiao's car.

Just as Cen Wei was about to start the car, he saw Li Rong staring blankly ahead, not wearing a seat belt.

He stretched out his arm, trying to help Li Rong pull the seat belt over, but before his fingertips touched the edge of the seat belt, Li Rong suddenly tilted his head and leaned on his arm confidently.

Li Rong has finally gained some weight these days, his body is not pitifully thin, and his cheeks have also grown a little flesh.

He put his ear on Cen Xing's shoulder, his side face was squeezed into a lump by Cen Xing's forearm muscles, his soft hair was pulled down by gravity, part of it fell on Cen Xing's neckline, and Cen Xing's skin was slightly itchy.

With this distance and this level of intimacy, he should push Li Rong on the car seat and enjoy it for a while without any explanation.

But the thought flashed by, and Cen Xiao clenched his palms tightly, trying to suppress it.

Cen Wei: "Huang Baikang also can't recognize him?"

Li Rong murmured: "Whether he recognizes it or not, it should be Xu Wei who came to my house in the chaos and tore away my father's manuscript for the first time. He is proficient in biochemistry, but he just came to A University not long ago. The family is not familiar with it, so it is a good choice for him to find the manuscript and destroy it. Now that the matter has been exposed, he heard the news abroad, so he dare not come back, and simply lost his job at University A.

He is not afraid of me, but the person who made him do it. "

Li Rong paused, sighed, and then continued: "Xu Wei must be struggling in his heart. On the one hand, he knows to eliminate all traces, and on the other hand... he is thinking about my father's kindness, and his love for my father. The manuscript is more reluctant than I am, so he only tore off the most critical part, thinking about keeping the rest, even if it is left for me to think about it.

He understood my father's habits, and maybe one day he suddenly remembered that there might be imprints left behind, so he took the risk and cleaned up the mess for himself.

He certainly didn't dare to tell the people above him about this mess, thinking that he could handle it seamlessly, but he didn't expect it to leave hidden dangers.

In fact, my father is very... Heh, I don't know how to put it.He is willing to support talented and academically enthusiastic people in the industry. He has written dozens of letters of recommendation. Xu Wei is not special. My father didn't even mention this name in front of me and my mother.

It was Xu Wei who couldn't forget.

Dreaming back at midnight, I don't know if he had a guilty conscience. "