A few minutes later, on the hillside, the two directly lay on the ground, looking up at the yellow fallen leaves overhead.
Unknown insects chirped around, and the sun overhead penetrated the tree branches and fell on people, warm and lazy.
After a while, he sat up in the dark. He looked down at the lazy suxiaoxiao and talked about business.
"The eldest young master of the Qi family is vigorously searching for your clues and has released information. Whoever can catch the traitor will be rewarded."
A joke flashed in his eyes: "what is this man doing?"
Suxiaoxiao was also surprised.
But now the two people have been together for two months. She thinks she hasn't gone into his heart, and he can't have started such a big battle for himself.
"That traitor seems to be his right-hand man. His betrayal is undoubtedly a slap in the face. People like Qi Jingsheng can't tolerate betrayal."
The closer a person is to betray him, the fiercer his revenge will become.
What about that day?
What would he do to himself?
Suxiaoxiao was curious, even expecting.
If you lose your goal after revenge, your life will become boring. She hoped to have a good competition with the Qi family. She was very excited about the feeling that she could match her opponent.
Before long, the cell phone rang in the dark night.
After answering the phone, he said to suxiaoxiao, "doctor Qiu asked us to go back."
Suxiaoxiao stood up, patted off the dust and leaves, and walked back with the dark night.
In the yard, Dr. Qiu in a white coat stood in front of the door.
Suxiaoxiao observed him and found that his face was not very good-looking.
She raised her eyebrows and guessed that the test results were not ideal. He had stayed in the laboratory since he finished pumping blood yesterday. Therefore, the clothes in his white coat were still the same as yesterday, and he didn't have time to change them.
"What's the matter?"
Doctor Qiu sighed for the lack of checking and handed her two test sheets.
Suxiaoxiao can't understand the complex data and patterns above. Most of the above are some medical terms, which are obscure and difficult to understand. Lines are like mountains.
Fortunately, doctor Qiu didn't intend to let her understand.
He stood in front of the two men and summarized the results simply: "this is a new type of toxin prepared from the God of death herb. It has been in your body for only a few days. If you let it stay in your body for a long time, it will kill you even if the other party doesn't use a special introducer."
He returned the paper to doctor Qiu, but was taken away by the dark night.
Suxiaoxiao smiled and ignored him.
"What happens when this toxin attacks?"
"... is it the same as my mother was then?"
He's really crazy. He's in great danger. He's still thinking about revenge.
Doctor Qiu frowned into a small peak, but he still answered suxiaoxiao's doubts: "it's different. This toxin has been upgraded and transformed to be more aggressive than the one your mother took at that time. In my opinion, this is the Jinhua improved version of that toxin."
"Changes never leave their roots. It seems that the direction we are pursuing is roughly accurate."
Suxiaoxiao didn't care about her body. She turned to the ugly dark night and said, "Xiao Ye, strengthen the guard and monitoring of Huang Jiaming, monitor the mobile phone communication and human relations of every employee in his company, even the cleaners. I want to find out the people behind their backs!"
"In my opinion, you'd better not work too hard these days. I'm only 40% sure I can help you clear the poison."
When suxiaoxiao heard this, he raised a smile on his face: "then I'll trouble doctor Qiu."
This performance, this tone.
She doesn't care about her body at all.
Dr. Qiu has tried to persuade suxiaoxiao many times, but she ostensibly promised, but in fact she still ignored his words.
Almost every day, she shut herself in an isolated small office and studied all kinds of data in front of the computer.
In suxiaoxiao's office, there are many computers of different models and functions, large and small, high and low. A variety of line charts, geographical positioning, data codes and other things appear on the computer screen every day.
Only she and dark night know this.
But although suxiaoxiao ignored the doctor's warning, she ate all the drugs he prescribed. She was very obedient in her diet, but she often couldn't help eating some sweet cakes.
This state lasted three days.
Early on the fourth day, suxiaoxiao put on a suit that was convenient for action and drove out with the dark night.
On the bus, suxiaoxiao is sitting in the co pilot. She lowers her head and adjusts her equipment.
I seem to have gained weight recently.
"The other party agreed that the time would be two o'clock in the afternoon. We need to make preparations nearby at least four hours in advance. I guess it's too easy to get the news. Maybe other people will also ambush here. I just don't know who Huang Jiaming wants to catch this time."
She lowered her head to hold the rope and wound it tightly around her wrist.
This is a protective device to prevent you from hurting yourself later.
It is said that the mantis catches the cicada and the Yellow finch. Suxiaoxiao hopes to be the hunter behind the Yellow Finch and control the overall situation.
"The message was intercepted from the intranet and did not attract the other party's attention at that time, but I noticed that a gap was deliberately exposed in the information flow. It seems that they deliberately leaked the message and let people intercept it."
Like suxiaoxiao, dark night dare not take it lightly to confront such a huge thing dormant in the dark.
We'll know who the unlucky guy is.
Suxiaoxiao quickly finished the equipment. She reached out and rubbed her wrist. Her eyebrows and eyes drooped. She didn't know what she was thinking.
In fact, she was the only one who left the man and felt empty somewhere in her heart.
It was like a missing piece in her heart. She was eager to make it up.
But reason finally conquered sensibility, and she pressed the emotion that should not emerge into the bottom of her heart.
She is a goal - oriented person who has invested almost all her first ten years in hatred.
For people like them who cannot help themselves, a stable life is out of reach, and feelings are superfluous.
Sighing for the unknown, she turned her head and looked at the retreating scenery outside.
I just hope it's not him.
But I don't know how, the bottom of my heart is still waiting for him.