winery? Nothing!

Push the door open.

The bedroom is still roughly the same as before.

There is nothing personal about the decoration.

It's just that the room is a little messy, with some clothes added, a game controller in front of the TV, half a bag of snacks, and most of the garbage bags in the trash can.

The room was well lit, with sunlight shining through the window onto the bed, which was also white.

Kasugano Qiong's whole body was stuffed into the quilt

"What's wrong, you still can't get up?"

(omitted, checked……）

……

"Get up?"

Mu Qiye pinched Qiong's chin and asked with a smile.

"No~"

Kasugano Qiong couldn't hide, so she refused directly.

As for the reason for the refusal, she didn't know why.

Maybe it was because she didn't want to admit defeat, or because of habit, or because she wanted to……

"Then I can't afford it, but I can't stay in the room all the time. My health is too bad."

Mu Qiye (also omitted...), touched Qiong's hair.

Qiong frowned and avoided this action:"I'm not young anymore!"

"Well, okay, not too small.

Mu Qiye touched his chin, then smiled and said:"It will take an hour at most. Get up and eat by then.""

"……"

Kasugano Qiong glanced at Mu Qiye, then turned his head and stopped looking at him.

……Forget it, it's not the time yet.

Mu Qiye suppressed his anger, turned around and walked out of the room.

Tsk, with this little confusion, why should I be confused?

I am the modern Liu Xiahui!

Listen to the footsteps gradually leaving.

Kasugano Qiong's re-stretched body softened again, his eyes were surprisingly confused, and there was also a hint of loss.

She didn't know why she did it or what the purpose was.

Do you really want to have sex with Mu Qiye?

She didn't know either, all she knew was that she was lonely. When Yuu was around before, she was considered a younger person who made her feel like she could say a few words and lose her temper.

Dad, Mom... maybe not even half of them.

It's not out of emotion, I just feel that they don't understand me, and when I'm with them, I feel depressed even in the face of their concern. If you want them to leave, just leave yourself alone.

Or maybe it's because you're sick, you feel indebted, and there's a gap.

Or maybe it's because he is a ruthless person... but Mu Qiye is different.

Mu Qiye wanted something from her, maybe it was just because of her body, but they were all equal.

This feeling of equality, of not owing anyone anything, made her feel at ease.

Even if Mu Qiye paid, she could accept it with peace of mind, and even lose her temper with him according to her own mood, and express some of her own thoughts.

However, Mu Qiye did not come back yesterday, and that feeling of loneliness reappeared.

She doesn't want to experience that feeling, doesn't want to……

……

Pharmaceutical factory base.

Gin sat quietly in the conference room and lit another cigarette.

Vodka looked at the ashtray filled with cigarette butts and the mobile phone on the table, and wanted to tell him not to smoke anymore, it was not good for his health.

However, seeing the eldest brother's expression, he did not speak in the end.

People like them, especially people like Big Brother.

There is also a lot of pressure when performing some tasks, and they all have their own ways to relieve stress, such as killing people, sleeping with girls, drinking... they all count, and the eldest brother smokes.

Perhaps this behavior is not good for the body, but for them, it can vent their stress and calm them down. There will be no psychological problems. Most of the time, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Damn, what on earth did that guy Mu Qiye say on the phone? Big brother is so stressed?

Vodka cursed in his heart, picked up a bottle of good red wine on the table, and drank a few sips while squatting, and there were four or five wine bottles under the table!

I do not know how long it has been.

There was a rush of footsteps, Ginjiu raised his head and frowned.

"Brother!"

Vodka slapped the table and stood up, looking at Gin inquiringly. He wanted to go out and see who made such a fuss.

Just as Gin nodded, there was a knock on the door!

"Who said that if there is nothing important, don’t knock on the door!"Vodka shouted, and he was about to open the door angrily.

"Boss, Brother Vodka, I have something important to report!"

The anxious voice of his men came from outside the door,

"Um? Come in!"

Ginjiu raised his eyebrows and sat up straight.

His intuition told him that this matter might have something to do with Mu Qiye!

He opened the door and the men with guns ran in quickly.

Regardless of the vodka, the men rushed directly to Ginjiu. He bent down and whispered in Gin's ear:"Brother, it's not good, Miyano Akemi is here!"

"What?!!!"

Gin was immediately shocked!

……

After careful questioning, Gin calmed down a bit.

After looking at Vodka for a few times, he decided to let Vodka go. Although Vodka is loyal, the less people know about this kind of thing, the better.

After the vodka recedes.

Gin frowned and looked at his subordinates and said,"Are you sure there is only Miyano Akemi?"

"That's right, boss, we brothers have confirmed several times that there is only Miyano Akemi, and there is no one behind her!"

The young man nodded, then took out a piece of paper and handed it to Gin:"Brother, this is the piece of paper Miyano Akemi is holding. On the front is a simple map from Kawasaki Hotel to us, and on the back are a few words. Strange words. Moreover, Miyano Akemi didn’t know whether she was possessed by an evil spirit or something. She didn’t say a word and didn’t seem to be afraid of us!"

"Bewitched?"

Thinking of what Mu Qiye said to him, Ginjiu's expression became even more solemn:"Bring Miyano Akemi in!"

"Yes, boss!

After his men retreated, Gin took a puff of cigarette:"Empty it?" Losing consciousness, could it be hypnosis?"

He lowered his head and unfolded the paper in his hand.

The map was very simple. It only marked the simple directions from Kawasaki Hotel to here.

He didn't even write down the distance or anything like that. He just drew two squares. In short, it was a sketch.

However, the paper is quite extraordinary. It is thick parchment. It looks like it has been aged for a while, maybe it is an antique...

It seems to have a strange herbal smell.

"Help with disguise"

"13, 27, 58, 15, 16, 11."

Gin turned to the back and frowned: What is this? No wonder it's weird.

(It was deleted by the ban and I need to make up the word count, sorry...)

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