Quick wear: blackened by the paranoid boss after being scum

Chapter 107 Vicious Dog (26)

The programming technology beyond the era can be called a genius computer boss.

Take a long-term view and never stop for the short-term interests.

Even doing things is almost like taking one step and ten steps. First, he made a name for himself on the forum and attracted a bunch of the same technology bigwigs.

After digging out good talents, they retreated to the back to avoid attracting attention.

Deep and restrained, calm and elegant.

This kind of people……

"How could it exist?" He bit the phalanx of his index finger mentally, typing quickly on the keyboard with one hand.

[Fortune Layman: You can work for nothing!When to go to work, I have time at any time, and the salary can be paid according to your needs. 】

[Fat Cai Layman: Where are you, I can come over tomorrow!No, I can buy a plane ticket tonight. 】

Tao Ran looked at the message, raised his eyes and glanced at the time, and his subordinates moved faster.

[TR: Don't rush now, I'm a little inconvenient, and it will probably take about a month to meet. 】

[TR: Before that, I need you to help me register a company with any name and legal procedures, and someone will contact you. 】

[TR: You can extract the required fees from the money you sell the program, as well as your salary. You can extract as much as you want. 】

Su Qian over there twitched his mouth when he saw the series of messages.

Should I say that the boss is too big-hearted, or should I say that I trust him too much.

That's hundreds of millions of dollars, so why don't you just hand it over to a stranger who has never met before?

At the moment he was stunned, another message came from the other side.

[TR: I probably won’t be able to contact you for a long time. If the company has a problem, you can solve it yourself. The money from selling the program doesn’t need to be transferred, and the company can draw it there if it needs it. 】

Su Qian: "..." In your eyes, money really isn't money.

Tao Ran didn't know Su Qian's complicated mood.

As she quickly deleted all traces of the forum on the computer, she asked 333, "Can you see where Wen Che is now?"

333 tried it, and there was some doubt in the mechanical sound of the tablet: 【It still doesn't work. 】

Since the last world, 333 has always been unable to monitor Wen Che or Wen Yi'an in time.

It used to be only sometimes, until it came out of the little dark room, the system monitoring function almost seemed to disappear on Wen Che and Wen Yi'an.

Tao Ran was not surprised.

Luwich is waking up little by little, facing his soul fragments, there will only be more of these anomalies in the future.

Only after these thoughts fell a little, Tao Ran suddenly felt her scalp go numb, and a subconscious sense of crisis almost made all the hairs on her body stand on end.

The body reacted before the reason, and when the figure behind stepped over, it suddenly rolled to the side.

The sound of the beating heart was extremely obvious in the silence, and there was also the sound of rapid and restless breathing.

Tao Ran raised his eyes, and saw Wen Che standing in front of her with red eyes all in a panic.

His jaw was tense, and the white shirt was now covered with blood spots, and even his forehead was red.

The source of the blood seemed to come from the forehead under the hair, which Wen Yi'an noticed when she came to her this morning.

It's just that it was far less serious than it is now.

Tao Ran's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and his cold gaze moved to the tightly clenched fist.

It seems that because of smashing something without restraint, all the skin on the phalanx was ripped apart, a bloody mess.

"No, no, no!" Wen Che repeated these two words as if in a daze.

He seemed to be forcibly suppressing some emotions, his whole body stretched like a bow.

It seems that as long as it is stimulated a little more, the whole person's sanity will collapse.

His eyes were glued to Tao Ran, and the obsession and pain in his eyes emerged little by little.

"Shuangshuang..." He was extremely pitiful, shaking his lips with a crying voice, almost begging Tao Ran: "Hug me, come and hug me, okay..."

"I still can't control myself, what should I do, I've tried very hard, but it's so uncomfortable."

The ends of his eyes were smeared with moisture, his long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and he reached out his hand humbly to pull the corner of Tao Ran's clothes.

"I know Wen Yi'an is forcing me, he is forcing me to lose control, he wants you to hate me completely."

Wen Che was extremely embarrassed, like an abandoned stray dog, his eyes were filled with ignorant struggle and helplessness.

When looking at Tao Ran, it seemed that it was his only light.

"He succeeded." He forced a smile at Tao Ran.

On the eyebrows and eyes, the warmth was still spread as much as possible, but when it was stained with blood, everything changed in an instant.

From the first moment he saw Tao Ran this morning, he was out of control, even crazy enough to want to kill this body himself.

It belongs to Wen Yi'an's body.

His desire for exclusiveness does not allow anyone other than himself to contaminate her, even if this person is another "self".

But the moment Wen Che lost control and yelled at Tao Ran, he regretted it.

His baby is to be held in the palm of his hand.

How could he yell at her?

The torn sanity was almost swallowed up by strong regret again, and the familiar restlessness rushed back again.

Want to smash everything!If you want to snatch the person back in front of you, you won't show it to anyone but yourself!
My my my! ! !

"Slap!" That slap pulled Wen Che back from the darkness to a sliver of reason.

But still not enough.

The restlessness and desire of the soul have not been quelled, and even followed by an even more monstrous desire for destruction.

The needle-like pain in the head almost drives people completely crazy.

Voices continued to speak to Wen Che.

Hide her!Monopolize her!
Let her only look at you, only love you!
hide it...

hide it...

Do not!
No!
Wen Che almost gritted his teeth before standing up reluctantly, he kept chanting to himself in his heart.

——Don’t let Shuangshuang hate you, don’t let Shuangshuang hate you…

Almost like fleeing away from there.

He rushed back to his ward, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find medicine.

With trembling hands and breathing, he poured out the medicine from those bottles and jars, and swallowed a large handful of pills like he was looking for the last straw.

Don't let Shuangshuang hate...

Wen Che knelt in the mess, choking on those pills and coughing continuously.

There was almost a tearing pain in his chest and lungs. He clutched his chest tightly, and gradually changed from kneeling to curled up.

The redness at the end of the eyes was finally stained with water, and amidst the trembling, the crow's eyelashes were wet.

The dull cry contained a bit of painful despair, and he murmured helplessly amidst the struggle: "It's useless, it's still useless..."

"What to do, Shuangshuang, it still doesn't work, these medicines don't work..."

　Because it was blocked again, I am very embarrassed to post it now~ (PS, I think the plot seems to be too procrastinated, and the pace will be faster later.)
　　
　
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