Fiction: She cries in the street, and there is a strange man on the side of the road who comes over to her as an ex-girlfriend

Mu Qing didn't speak, and the man asked again, "Are you okay?" ”

In an instant, the tears burst through the embankment, not him, not his voice, not his face, all of them were not him.

"You..." The young man looked at the woman who suddenly burst into tears with embarrassment, and he thought that she must be very sad, and he was actually very sad.

The young man walked to Mu Qing's side, and then crouched down with her, his voice with a faint sadness, and suddenly laughed bitterly, "I just lost love, today is the wedding of someone I like, I actually sent me an invitation, I took a taxi to the hotel door, and then ran away in a hurry, wandering outside for a day, but I still don't want to die." ”

The young man's voice choked and continued, "We have known each other for 6 years, but we are still not together, why can't love be pure, why should we take some material things to bind love?" scold...... Very idealistic right, I object to tell me, people in addition to romance to do. Love, but also to eat and sleep, work filial piety to parents to abide by social rules, if I am unwilling, I can only be alone. ”

The man's voice was full of vicissitudes and helplessness, Mu Qing sniffled his nose, wiped away the tears on his face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your lover is right, people are always complex and contradictory, so it is most important to see your role clearly, and you still have memories." "And I don't have anything.

Mu Qing squatted in the corner for a long time, the young man did not know when to leave, and her legs were already numb.

This night, what is quietly changing, and what is remaining the same.

The next day, it will be a new day.

On the top floor of Sanhe Group, three men with very different temperaments looked at each other, and the atmosphere was silent but heavy.

The first to break the silence was Murong Jun, "The details are all in the data, Shengchuan's drug was similar to that of the boy who was [non-night], you were probably just a grade product, the concentration of the boy "taking" was higher, the purity was also high, this drug will make people excited, the hormone levels in the body will increase, and the production is sex. Fantasizing while taking it for a long time can be addictive and will also alter the levels of estrogen in the body if this product is colored once used. Love industry, the consequences are unimaginable. ”

Murong Yun paused, glanced at Xu Shengchuan, and then said, "I think... Developers may not just want to use it in color. The love industry may involve politics..."

Qin Bochuan's face turned white and he opened his mouth in disbelief, "You mean..."

Murong Yun nodded.

"Tell Anran, keep an eye on what the eldest and son have been doing lately, and then find someone to stare at Xu Jinmin." Xu Shengchuan's eyes crossed a fierce, cold opening, if someone did something illegal in the name of the Xu family, don't blame his six relatives for not recognizing!

"Xu Jinmin?" Qin Bochuan was puzzled.

"This person looks at it with a wrong mind." Xu Shengchuan said.

Qin Bochuan was speechless for a while, which was certainly not a real reason, but at the critical moment, there could be no negligence.

"Has the identity of the boy [non-night] been investigated?" Xu Shengchuan asked.

Qin Bochuan flipped through the information in front of him and said, "Orphans, sophomore students of Nanda University, who went to work and study [non-night] as waiters, were treated as MB to give medicine to the wine, as for people... He said that he was wearing an eyepatch and did not see clearly. ”

"What major to study, and how is your character?" Xu Shengchuan then asked.

Qin Bochuan flipped over and continued, "All the way to school with a scholarship, professional clinical medicine." After saying that, he looked at Murong Yun.

Sure enough, Xu Shengchuan's next sentence was to look at Murong Yun and say, "First observe for a while, then let him intern at your clinic, and if you can cultivate later, leave it to Enron to learn martial arts." ”

Murong Yun and Qin Bochuan looked at Xu Shengchuan doubtfully, only to see Xu Shengchuan draw a cold and fierce stroke at the corner of his mouth, "Don't go into the tiger's den to get the tiger." ”