mayfly era

Quehe looked sad, sighed almost inaudibly, and reached out to take the burning incense. She respectfully bowed to Liuliguang, the king of medicine sitting in the hall, with extremely devout movements, and then put the three burning incense The fine incense of smoke was inserted into the incense tube filled with embers in front of him.

A strand of golden temple hair scattered from the back of her head, hanging down in front of her eyes. She had painted very delicate makeup, and her lips were red, but she couldn't completely conceal her exhaustion and haggardness.Que He stared at the three wisps of smoke rising to the sky for a long time, and even forgot to remove the locks of hair in front of him.

"I'm afraid there is nothing you want here, please go back." Zhu Qingyuan picked up the incense tube and put it on the threshold in front of the main hall.

Quehe said eagerly in a begging tone, "I have a lot of money, I can give it all to you, as long as you..."

Zhu Qingyuan interrupted her, "Do you want to buy incense? You don't need to pay for it, I'm not here to protect my soul."

"What do you want, as long as you help me, I..."

"You don't have what I want." Zhu Qingyuan interrupted her again.

Quehe was a little annoyed, but after all, she was the hostess of the Taoli Heaven who had seen strong winds and waves, and she quickly regained her calm and elegance. She raised her hand to stroke the blonde hair in front of her eyes, and said slowly, "Since you let me in, why don't you let me in?" I worshiped the King of Medicine, which means we can talk, doesn't it?"

"No." Zhu Qingyuan denied lightly.

"You're just afraid, and you have scruples about the deal between us, right?" Que He didn't care about his rudeness, and continued to persuade him.

"No." Zhu Qingyuan categorically denied it for the second time.

Quehe gritted his silver teeth lightly, and spoke again to seduce, "You are a doctor, you must know the pharmaceutical group of the merchant, if you want, I can recommend you to join the group, I can give you a high position, a lot of resources, no doctor I don’t want to have these, we have the most clinical objects in Central City, we can realize you..."

"Ma'am, if you have any demands, you might as well just say it." Zhu Qingyuan showed a sly smile, he still looked human without smiling, and when he smiled, the words "I have a conspiracy" were written on his face.

Que He hesitated, and bit his red lips lightly with his white teeth, showing an expression that made every man in the world love and pity him.

"If you don't tell me, how will I know whether I want to help you, whether I can help you." At this time, the role of persuasion has become Zhu Qingyuan.

"I want to know..." Que He hesitated, not daring to say enough, "That day...those two people, where are they now?"

Zhu Qingyuan soon understood, raised her eyebrows slightly, "You followed them here?"

Quehe was noncommittal, but looked at Zhu Qingyuan with a slightly fiery gaze.

"Madam, it's a pity that I can't go to your big company to realize re-employment," Zhu Qingyuan pretended to be disappointed, "because I don't know where they are."

Que He let out a "hmm", she obviously lost all interest in this place, her face suddenly turned cold, she turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, don't be so anxious." Zhu Qingyuan stopped her.

"What?" Que He's eyes were cold, and even her gentle voice became severe. She reached into the pocket of her coat, where it was obvious that there was a self-defense weapon hidden there.

"The people you're looking for are also looking for you now, because they haven't figured out your purpose, so they haven't done it for a long time, but you rushed here to throw yourself into the trap... You, Quehe, are now a huge A live target."

Zhu Qingyuan sneered and said, "I know what you want now. Soon, all the secrets will come to light. Aren't you afraid, Mrs. Shang."

Que He didn't make a sound, she took half a step back quietly, her hands buried in her pockets ready to go.

"Don't worry, I won't go the same way with them. If I can let them go around a few times and spend more time, I will be very happy," Zhu Qingyuan pressed his hand on the bulging pocket of the lotus, and the next second He firmly clamped the lady's hand.

"I can keep a secret for you, as long as you tell me something." Zhu Qingyuan said with a smile.

"We have nothing to talk about, I'm leaving now." Que He wanted to pull out his hand, but found that the seemingly thin Zhu Qingyuan was actually surprisingly strong.

"Ma'am, I won't interfere with your business, as long as you tell me something... about Shang Liming and General Chen."

"What are you talking about?" Que He was surprised.

"Shang Liming was Chen Ming's assistant, didn't he?"

"You want to know this?" Que He obviously didn't think of the purpose of Zhu Qingyuan.

"Actually, I have no interest in Shang Liming. I only care about General Chen Mingchen. I heard that not long after her death, her only son also died unexpectedly. Do you know the inside story?"

Que He shook his head, "I don't know about this. Although General Chen and the president are old acquaintances, they are just partners at work. As for General Chen's family affairs, let alone me, even the president may not know."

"Okay," Zhu Qingyuan pouted, "I'm a fanatical fan of General Chen, and I especially admire her, so I want to know everything about her, ma'am, have you met General Chen himself?"

Que He's eyes were not only guarded but also had deep doubts, "We met once."

"Then can you describe General Chen's appearance to me? She is so mysterious that she didn't even take a picture. Some people said she was ugly and fierce, so she didn't want to take pictures. It made me sad for a long time. .” Zhu Qingyuan pressed his heart pretending to be sad.

"She looks... I can't remember clearly. It was more than 20 years ago. I just remember that she is very beautiful and cold. Her eyes seem to be very special. I dare not look at them, but I can't help them." I want to see it." Que He recalled carefully.

Zhu Qingyuan nodded thoughtfully, removed his hand from the pocket of the missing lotus, spread his palms, and took a step back.

He tilted his head and smiled slightly, "Thank you Madam, I have forgotten what I just said...Madam, please ask for blessings."

Seeing that the restraints were loosened, Quehe didn't care about other things, turned around and walked quickly to Liuliguang's gate, there was always a black car waiting outside the half-opened gate, at this time two tall bodyguards in black got on and off the car. From the left to the right, the missing load was escorted into the car.

After Zhu Qingyuan watched Que He leave, there was a sneer on his face, "They are all close to fifty years old, and they are so careless when they talk and do things. Fortunately, it was me who met, otherwise..."

***

When Chen Li walked into the infirmary, Smoker was playing cards with Black Soul.

A mini imager was placed on a small simple medical table, and a set of cards was erected in front of the two of them, arranged in a pyramid shape from top to bottom, and the cards could be played out with just a light push on the card surface, falling on the in the common area.

From Chen Li's point of view, he can only see the black soul's cards. The black soul's cards are lucky. This game has a great chance of winning. At this time, there is a bunch of paper cigarettes scattered in front of the black soul, probably won from the smoking gun. booty.

Chen Li greeted the two of them, and sat down beside him, picked up the bong and put aside the Electronic Fiction Weekly, Volume 679, which is currently serializing the very popular novel, "The Unsolved Case of the Missing Girl".

The author's pen name is very simple, with only one character, "Jiao", which may be his surname, or it may refer to a mood.There are several masterpieces written in the author's profile, and Chen Li looks a little familiar, obviously he is not a newcomer writer.

The bong had lost two rounds in a row before, and most of the cigarettes in the pack had been lost to Black Soul. He couldn't help scratching his hair angrily, "Is this thing specially invented to confiscate my cigarettes? Hey, I don't know What kind of card is it, a few more cards can make up a cavalry platoon, let me carry magic with human flesh?"

"Don't ask me, this is a little gadget made by Lao Jiang, and it is said that he made a lot of money from it." Hei Hun stuffed all the cigarettes in front of him back into the cigarette case, and stuffed them into his trouser pocket.

"Don't fight, it's boring." With no money to gamble on, the smoking gun also started to lose interest. Seeing that Chen Li was reading a novel engrossed, he didn't bother, and turned to chat with Heihun, "Hey, what are you fishing for today? Is there any fish?"

Just as Heihun wanted to show off his little white fish with the pipe, he touched his pocket, only to realize that the commemorative card had already been given to Zhu Qingzhi, "I caught it, and the little white fish commemorative card is for Zhu Qingyuan."

Smoker let out an "ah" with a look of incredulity on his face, "What, what do you mean?"

"It's not what you think." Heihun knew that the gossiping heart of the smoking gun had begun to revive, "I'll go to Liuliguang to get your case, and give him the information of the members of the third period by the way."

Smoker let out a meaningful "oh", leaned over and patted Black Soul on the shoulder, imitating Black Soul's hoarse southern accent, "Don't regret it after you die."

The black soul's rage value soared with the naked eye, and the wide-brimmed black hat seemed to be blown off by his rage.

He moved the pipe back to the hospital bed, and precisely stuffed a piece of cotton gauze soaked in disinfectant into the mouth of the pipe while the pipe grinned. After a few strokes, he finally wiped his wet fingers clean on the chest of the bong, flung his sleeves and walked away.

The smoker almost lost his breath, and he tossed his hands and tongue for a long time before he spit out the tightly stuffed wet gauze. The disinfectant alcohol stuck from the tip of his tongue all the way to his throat. It was spicy and bitter, lying on the bedside and vomited non-stop.

Chen Li had no choice but to put down the Fiction Weekly, got up and took a bottle of water from the door and handed it to the pipe, "You think you're going to die if you provoke Hei Ye."

After rinsing the pipe with water, it felt like a layer of skin had been stung off his mouth, and he couldn't speak for a long time with his mouth open.

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