Vera looked at Lu Yiqi with a questioning look.

"Does Ms. An Qi have any special meanings to her in China? Parents, friends, lovers..."
Before the words fell, the man from years ago looked at her fiercely. Vera didn't know which sentence she said wrong, and her voice gradually weakened.

It seems that working for this man really takes a lot of energy... The salary is high and the treatment is good, but his weird temper is not something ordinary people can bear.

Of course, Vera didn't dare to say these words, and only dared to suggest, "Mr. Lu should find someone to come as soon as possible. The stimulation treatment should not take too long, otherwise it will cause too much damage to the body."
The temperature in the room was not low, but the man's face was extremely pale.

Wei La looked at An Qi who was lying on the bed, and silently compared the expressions of the two, they were almost the same sick...

After thinking about it, Vera still mustered up the courage to ask.

"Mr. Lu, your complexion doesn't look very good, do you need me to show you?"
As soon as this question was asked, Vera regretted it.

Lu Yiqi's expression was still as expressionless as ever, but in Vera's eyes, his gaze was particularly penetrating.

Is it wrong for me to care about my parents for food and clothing?

If it wasn't for repaying An Qi's kindness, if it wasn't for her illness, she would definitely not work under this man.

"You're taking a little too much."
The man's faint voice sounded in the room, and there was obvious alienation and warning in his eyes.

Vera felt her scalp tighten, and the alarm bells in her heart sounded.

As a doctor, she was used to caring about others, but she forgot that this man was special, and she really couldn't control her behavior.

Lowering her gaze, Vera didn't dare to say anything more, she put her hands in the pockets of her white coat and clenched them uneasily.

As long as An Qi is cured, she will never spend another second with this man, it's too difficult.

Lu Yiqi gently stroked Fu'an Qi's fluffy hair. It seemed that the care was done well, and she scrubbed her body regularly.

Otherwise, as she likes to be clean, she will definitely feel uncomfortable if she wakes up.

Lu Yiqi looked at her sleeping face softly, got up after a while, gently adjusted the quilt for her, turned and left the ward.

There was a "click" of the door, and the ward returned to silence, only the sound of medical equipment operating.

After leaving the hospital, the sky began to rain thinly and densely.

As soon as Lu Yiqi stepped out of the automatic door, a bodyguard immediately held a big black umbrella over his head.

After going down a step, Lu Yiqi suddenly stood still, his body was almost exposed from the umbrella, and the bodyguard hurriedly lifted the umbrella over.

Looking at the black night sky, Lu Yiqi slowly let out a breath.

"Xiao Cheng, go check out An Qi's friends in China, and invite her friends over here, preferably female, and keep it secret."
The bodyguard raised his head, showing a young face, bowed slightly respectfully, "Yes."
In the coffee shop, Liang Sijie and a man were sitting facing each other, with a delicate cup in front of each other.

After gently stirring the coffee, Liang Sijie blinked, "Adaptation is fine, but I must be the producer, and any changes must be approved by me."
"Ms. Liang's doing this is a bit redundant. Let's pay the money and deliver the goods. It's so comfortable for you to take the money directly. Why bother to change it?"
The slightly bald man had a greasy face, and his eyes kept flickering on Liang Sijie's chest.

Liang Sijie has been working as a freelance illustrator and occasionally a part-time designer.

This time, I drew an autumn theme publicity board for a magazine, and the online review has been preliminarily passed, and the only thing left is to meet and sign.

Unexpectedly, the editor in charge of this matter turned out to be a middle-aged greasy man.

"We agreed before that if there are any changes, you must show me first. Wang Bian did this, but it completely violated the contract."
Liang Sijie insisted on her own ideas and resolutely refused to give in.

The bald old man in front of him agreed wholeheartedly when he first traded online, but now he suddenly regretted it when he actually met her face-to-face.

From his squinting eyes, it is not difficult to see that this old man is definitely planning some bad idea.

"I'm also a small editor, so it's not up to me to decide this matter." The bald man looked puzzled, rolled his eyes, and suddenly looked at Liang Sijie with a smile, showing his yellow teeth.

"Miss Liang, why don't I invite colleagues from the editorial department to dinner tonight, and then you can talk to the editor-in-chief in person?"
tonight?

Liang Sijie sneered, this is definitely an evil intention, this bald man has a wretched face, he may have kidney failure, he is definitely the one who sees a woman who can't walk.

It's just that this purpose is too obvious, and the three sentences are inseparable from "night".

"Okay." Liang Sijie suddenly smiled softly, and blinked at the bald man with her big eyes.

The bald man thought he had seen the dawn of victory, so he became disheartened. When he saw Liang Sizjie's tender white hand on the table, he stretched out his fat hand.

Liang Sijie remained calm, watching the moment his hand stretched out, took the hot coffee in front of her and put it directly on the salty pig's hand.

Suddenly, the bald man's screams sounded like killing a pig in the coffee shop.

All the guests and waiters were attracted by the movement here, and the expressions on their faces were wonderful, first they were curious, then surprised, and finally understood.

"You fucking!"
The bald man gasped in pain, pointed at Liang Sizjie with his other good hand tremblingly, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"What else do you want to scold?" Liang Sijie stood up directly, making a gesture to fetch the coffee on the table next to her, "Say it out together."
The delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and the ends of the eyes were obviously provocative. The bald man shrank back in the chair in fright.

Liang Sijie sneered, grabbed her bag and left.

"I'm going to sue you! Sue you for hurting people maliciously! You don't even want the publishing fee!"
The bald man's yelling echoed in the small space. Liang Sijie had already reached the corner, and she wanted to leave directly, but the sudden burst of anger in her heart made her turn her head.

"Take that little money as a tip from my sister, 'Sea Palace' go pick up girls!"
The noisy sound of the two of them can be said to have earned the attention of the entire coffee shop, and it was a good show for others for free, and many people even came to watch it.

Liang Sijie angrily turned around to go downstairs, but when she turned around, she didn't expect the waiter at the stairs to come up with a cup of coffee, and the tragedy happened.

It would be fine if this tragedy happened to me, at most I would sigh that the time is not good, and all the bad things happened on the same day.

It's a pity that life will not make you happy, and troubles come one after another.

That cup of coffee produced a huge caramel-colored flower on a beige windbreaker. While Liang Sizie was dumbfounded, the flower was still growing and dripping down the hem of the windbreaker.

Liang Sijie raised her head helplessly, her gaze collided with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. The moment she saw clearly, she became more determined to die.

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