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Qi Siming returned to the house, predicting that Ms. He would probably stay up late tonight, so he first went into the kitchen and pressed a button to make coffee.He originally prepared a gift for Ling Yan tonight, but who knew that a good date turned into an online meeting, and he felt a little depressed.

He expected it right, as soon as the coffee was brewed, Miss He entered the kitchen with a bitter face.

Qi Siming asked her, "What about the child named Ren?"

"It's off." Ms. He waved her hand with a horrified look on her face. "If you are not capable enough, you can sharpen it more. If you don't have empathy, you can watch more VR documentaries. But there is really nothing you can do if you are stupid. You can't move it, and you can't teach it."

Qi Siming was also a little surprised, "But it's obviously not about Ren Di, a child. She was obviously teased by someone—did Ah Yan only punish her? Then this matter can be regarded as high-handed and put down gently." Already."

"Who told this kid to come out blind today?" Ms. He took a sip of coffee, also worried, "Sir, I realized that there was a problem in the team before, especially this side of the VI area. The municipal government is well prepared, and everything is fine, but it’s not like I haven’t caught anything before, and I can’t do a drastic investigation if it’s an internal investigation, which makes everyone feel insecure and delays work. Take it slow."

Qi Siming frowned, "You mean to say that the people from District VI planted eyeliner in your team?"

"It's not far from ten." Ms. He looked irritated, "After Boqi was transferred to the central government, the new chief was busy making political achievements every day, and he couldn't take care of so many people who violated the regulations. The procuratorate and the media in our district followed suit. It’s as if they are dead, and the Utopia Management Committee in the district helps to stir up the muddy water, so that some officials may not be known even if they are so rotten.”

Qi Siming's face was horrific, and he thought that this is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. District XXI has a good government and people, and its economy is developing strongly. It doesn't have as many troubles as District VI. "Then Ah Yan is here. Isn't it a thorn in the eyes of all the public officials in District VI?"

Ms. He scratched her long hair, her cherry black nails were extremely eye-catching under the light, "It's not likely to be a thorn in my side, but it's still very feared by others, otherwise why do I need to equip him with layers of security?— —Officials in the district are afraid of accidents. They know that some things will go to our husband’s level, and they will definitely enter the Beijing control procedure. It’s up to them, nothing else, deception has always been fine.”

When Qi Siming returned to the bedroom, Ling Yan had already changed into his pajamas and was on the phone with someone.The screen of the reader placed on the small coffee table was still on, and the pages it stayed on were an editorial by Su Xian and a photo of the little girl Sophia he met in the game hall.

Qi Siming glanced at the editorial, and then carefully looked at the photo.

This photo is a half-length photo with very low pixels, as if it was taken from a group photo. The girl in the photo has very light pupils, and her blond hair is combed softly. She is pulling the corners of her mouth, but her eyes are not smiling. Also difficult to read.

"No wonder no friends go to the game hall with her." Qi Siming looked at the girl for a while, thinking about it, but at the next moment, he suddenly subconsciously glanced at Ling Yan.

Ling Yan closed the line with a serious expression on his face. Qi Siming was about to speak when Ling Yan suddenly covered his mouth, signaling him to stop, and then walked quickly to the bathroom.Ling Yan did not close the door of the washroom, and Qi Siming heard Ling Yan throwing up.

Qi Siming's heart tightened when he heard it, but he didn't go in.He couldn't look at other people's vomit: he was afraid to take a look, if Ling Yan vomited and then he vomited, then the night would be lively.

When Ling Yan came out, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, Qi Siming gave him the poured water, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Ling Yan shook his head, indicating "it's okay", raised his head and drank the water.

He should have washed his face just now, the hair on his forehead was wet, and he licked it back casually, "I feel sick to my stomach, I guess I ate too much at night."

Seeing that his face was fine, Qi Siming also smiled, rolled his eyes, and leaned forward, "Eating too much? Isn't it?"

Ling Yan looked at someone who was approaching suddenly, and stared at him with a pair of eyes, inexplicably narrowed and focused.

Listening to his whirling tone, Ling Yan, for some reason, was in a depressed mood, but suddenly felt relieved, he chuckled, and rebuked him for not being serious.

The two got into bed, Qi Siming found a convenient position, stretched out his hand to press Ling Yan's stomach, rubbed it for him in circles, and asked, "Are you not going back to the capital for a while?"

Ling Yan was rubbed comfortably by him, and let out a contented sigh like a cat, "Well, the water pipe needs to be unblocked, I can't let it be blocked like this."

If this was an ordinary incident, he could call the relevant parties to urge the incident to be resolved, and then remotely follow up on the development of the matter in the capital, but this is obviously not the case. The time for a crisis event can only be an hour, and I am very curious now, how these officials in District VI plan to hide it from me, from the capital, will I miss the show if I don’t see it with my own eyes?”

Ling Yan rolled over in Qi Siming's arms, and turned his head to face him, "Don't mention these bullshit stories of officials fighting each other, let me ask you, what do you think about Er Gao's sexual assault?"

Qi Siming was taken aback, "What do I think?"

Qi Siming frowned, but he had no opinion.There are too many news, group sexual assault by relatives and friends, public molestation by father... He has seen such shocking news, the world has already set so many bottom lines, and a so-called sexual assault case that insists on its own words is certainly not exciting. recall his special emotions.And from a male point of view, in the absence of sufficient evidence, this kind of girl unilaterally accuses her of having a red mouth and white teeth, which is really unfavorable.

What's more, society treats such incidents just like writers' plagiarism. As long as it occurs, it is easy to make a presumption of guilt, and it is easy for the accused person to fall into the whirlpool of public opinion and suffer innocent injustice.

"I believe that the police prosecution procedure violated the rules, but I'm not sure who is right in this case." Qi Siming thought for a while, "Your district has always been a pioneer in anti-harassment and anti-sexual assault. Two years ago, there were many typical cases. , the sentence has always been strict and severe, and the crowd is quite satisfied, and it is very satisfying to say something, but..." Qi Siming looked down at him, "who knows the truth, maybe it's just that the teacher punished this little girl in a certain class, this little girl Are you holding a grudge?"

Ling Yan curled up beside him and said, "I'm different from you, I tend to think that what the little girl said is true."

"I have also experienced a lot of fairy dances, and I know what kind of women with evil intentions look like, but when she opened her eyes in the game hall, she saw that the two of us were too hostile. A good man, the first reaction is usually to strike up a conversation and ask for contact information, and I want to wipe her sweat, she reacted too violently at that time-generally, people who have been sexually assaulted will do that, no matter how others touch him later No matter how gentle it is, she will panic and fear, and even imagine it as another kind of violation." Speaking of this, Ling Yan's fingers suddenly unconsciously grasped Qi Siming tightly.

The wall lamp was dim, and the emotions in his eyes were a little chaotic, with struggle and anger appearing alternately.After a moment, he turned over lightly, and said, "Of course, such an inference is relatively arbitrary. Let's wait and see the result after it actually enters the legal process."

That night Ling Yan went downstairs to deliver a midnight snack to Miss He, chatted for a while, and then went back to sleep.

When he was about to fall asleep, he said "discomfort" to Qi Siming in a daze, but Qi Siming obviously didn't judge the degree of discomfort at that time, so he rolled the person into his arms and it was over.

There will be another tough battle tomorrow, and he has been tired all day. Unexpectedly, at two o'clock in the morning, Ling Yan would start talking in his sleep, throwing up, and even touching his forehead was burning hot.Qi Siming was quite frightened, so he got up immediately, went downstairs and knocked on the door to ask Ms. He where the home medical robot was.

Only the wall lamp was turned on in the bedroom. Ling Yan's face was flushed, he was half asleep and half awake, probably because he had vomited in the bathroom before, but this time he didn't really vomit anything, just retching, which made people feel sick. uncomfortable.Qi Siming thought that he caught cold by dragging Ling Yan around at night, he blamed himself for a while, and felt distressed for a while, he didn't sit on the stool at the end of the bed, he just stood there.

Ms. He didn't have that kind of paranoia, and she was busy with work if she didn't come here anyway, so she simply devoted herself to accompanying Qi Siming in a daze.She didn't feel anything about Ling Yan's sudden illness, she just suspected that Ling Yan had eaten too much miscellaneous things at night and was allergic.

And what the robot detected coincides with what she thought.

Ms. He has the right to manage the house sequentially. The electronic report transmitted to her by the robot, Ms. He understood after reading it, and passed a copy to Qi Siming with a flick of her wrist.

After Ms. He confirmed that she agreed to the electronic report, the little medical robot dutifully began to inject desensitizing drugs into Ling Yan's muscles, physically cooling down, and began to work with rustling and creaking.

Wrapped in pajamas, Qi Siming stared at the report with a frown. Instead of asking about allergens, he clicked on a column on the first page and asked Ms. He softly, "Is his mood index often so low?"

Ms. He complained in her heart whether this person would read the medical report, looked down, and felt that the value was not bad.

She didn't want to talk about Ling Yan's emotional problems with others, even if this person was his new boyfriend, so she said lightly, "Health status is private data, and I don't know it very well, but it's true that sir is under a lot of pressure."

Miss He's voice was cold.Qi Siming gave a lukewarm hum.

In front of Ling Yan, the two were friendly and flattered each other. At this time, Ling Yan was out of his mind and showed a little bit of hostility for no reason.Instinctively, they all felt that they were with Ling Yan. Miss He felt that Qi Siming was the culprit for Ling Yan's illness, and Qi Siming was unhappy with Miss He's intentional concealment.

Ms. He clicked on the location of allergens, "Don't be nervous, Mr.'s allergens are as dense as the pouring rain, just stop going out and eating indiscriminately in the future - also, he had nervous gastritis before, and half of his stomach was cut , and can’t eat much.”

Ms. He's "eating recklessly" pierced Qi Siming's heart, and after hearing him talk about Ling Yan's medical history, his heart ached again.

Qi Siming looked unhappy and asked, "Then what does he usually eat?"

Ms. He said calmly, "Drink nutritious porridge, eat nutritious meals, and get nutritional injections. Don't worry, the three meals a day are specially prepared."

Qi Siming became even more irritable, "That stuff doesn't have much taste, so no one will take care of his taste?"

In Qi Siming's eyes, Ling Yan is a golden branch and jade leaf piled up from a heap of rich clothes and jade food since he was a child. There are few people in this world who are more precious than him. What kind of life did the nutritional injections lead?

Miss He was taken aback by his question.

Although she cared about Ling Yan, but to a different extent, when asked by Qi Siming, she rarely showed some confusion.Ling Yan never expressed any requirements for food, and she only considered practical issues before: the nutritional cream and nutritional injections are convenient and fast, and it is indeed a fairy combination with Ling Yan's work.

Ms. He felt as if she had been taken down by someone, but she was still a little unconvinced, "He has a physique that is insulated from food, otherwise what would he eat?" After finishing speaking, she still felt that the explanation was not enough, and continued to add, "When people are busy, they don't have time to pay attention to food, and his nutritious meals, the taste is not too bad, it can not only maintain the energy, but also maintain the image of the figure..."

Qi Siming thought to himself: Fuck away from delicious food, f**k keep in shape, he interrupted Miss He's chatter impatiently, and said, "Give me the management authority of the house, and give me the contact information of his nutritionist too." , I will communicate."

This order was given firmly, and Ms. He subconsciously obeyed, not knowing whether she was guilty or not. She didn't realize it until she was driven out of the bedroom and walked a few steps in a daze. She stood still and looked back at the closed bedroom door. Show complex.