Reborn 1980 sweet honey

Chapter 883
Ni Wawa was relieved when Chen Meng said that her husband was fine, but she still felt strange.

"Ah, it's fine, but why were you so weird just now?"

"My husband and I have a little unhappiness, it's okay!"

"Then you just said that the relationship is very good?"

"Uh——" Chen Meng was afraid that it would be too much to say, so she patted her on the shoulder, her face full of old marriage drivers.

"Small quarrels make you happy, but big quarrels hurt your health. We are living in a small mood!"

Fearing that people would continue to question her, Chen Meng casually found an excuse.

"I remember, I have to pick up the baby, can you help me watch the pot, don't let the fire go out?"

Ni Wa nodded, Chen Meng felt relieved, grabbed her coat and went out, and went straight to the research institute
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The second master drank a cup of coffee and woke up, thinking that it was a knife anyway, and he would die early and be reborn early.

Since it was a misunderstanding, he must be let go. If that old man who is not as handsome as himself dares to go to Mengmeng to sue him...

The second master's cold eyes were filled with colorful streamers, and the six colors inside were all black-bellied rays of light.

Then hit him until he dare not speak.

The second master, who had made up his mind to keep his mouth shut, walked steadily to the floor of Guan Chen Zixi, and just as he went down the stairs, he noticed something unusual.

No, it's too quiet.

It's so weird to be quiet.

There are only people in the small black room on this floor, and the other rooms are conference rooms or something, and they are all empty at this time.

He couldn't hear the noisy nagging of the deputy director. This abnormality made the second master more vigilant.

He walked quickly, and the sound of his footsteps echoed in the entire corridor, and it was a bit exciting to see the darkness.

The second master was not afraid, walked into the small black room and pushed the door open.

The sound of the door opening echoed in the darkness, and everything was so weird that one could hear a needle drop at this moment.

Fortunately, the second master is an expert in art and courage, so someone who is less timid may not dare to come here.

The small black room was still so dark, and the only light source, the small desk lamp, was turned off.

It was dead quiet inside.

The second master turned on the headlight, and light suddenly appeared in the darkness. The second master squinted his eyes slightly to adapt to the light source, and saw the deputy director lying on the table, as if he had fallen asleep.

And the chair that was originally tied to Chen Zixi was empty.

Only the rope was left on the table.

If the rope wasn't still there, it would feel as if no one had ever been in the room.

The second master was heartbroken, and hurriedly put his hand under the deputy director's breath. Fortunately, he was breathing.

The second master shook the deputy director once, shook twice and the deputy director grunted and woke up.

After waking up, the deputy director looked confused, as if his dream had been interrupted, and he was still muttering.

"Where am I?"

"Where's the person?" Second Master patted his face to help him wake up quickly.

The deputy director's brain is still in the blank stage, and he is still very uncomfortable with the appearance of the second master. He can't tell whether it is a dream or reality, and he repeats the dream scene in his mouth.

"The kite that flew away when I was young, the endless wheat field, I ran and ran in the field"

The corner of Er Ye's mouth twitched, and he slapped him hard on the face twice. The deputy director was shocked and completely awake.

"What about people?"

"Ah! Missing?!"

The deputy director was taken aback.

"Why don't you see?"

The second master let go of his hand, took a step back and said coldly.

"Shouldn't I ask you?"

A good person, tied there, was able to break free. What kind of method did this Chen Zixi use? Suddenly, the second master stopped, his eyes were full.

He got it.

(End of this chapter)