CEO, Hold On A Moment

The problem is Tang BeiYao?

Qiao Mu was stunned.

"What do you mean?" She blurted out to ask, because of shock, not from the foot forward two steps, "I only know that his body has that organization needs things. Besides, is there any other question? "

She can't think of it.

But listening to Nanming's tone, she felt that It's serious.

"Yes." Nanming sneered lightly and replied to her without thinking. Then he got up, left the old table and walked out with his feet raised. "He is the biggest problem."

"Pa!"

At the same time, he turned on the porch light.

The incandescent lamp of some age flickered several times before it finally turned on and gave off a light white light. And Nanming had already come to the corridor, and the light of the light pulled his shadow very long

He seemed lonely and lost.

After thinking about it, Qiao Mu finally gritted his teeth and followed: "in the end..."

"It's not good for you to know too much."

As soon as she spoke, she was interrupted.

Nanming stood facing her, half of his face hidden in the darkness. He was playing with a pine needle tree in front of the corridor. Where his fingertips passed, the green and hard pine needles were broken by him one by one

After pausing for a few seconds, he only exhorted, "after you leave city a, you can start again."

"I don't need to start over." Qiaomu insisted, she looked at Nanming's eyes, as always determined, "what is it?" About Tang BeiYao, she can't ignore it.

Nanming frowned.

He didn't turn his head to look at her, but with a strong force on his hand, he broke many pine needles in an instant.

"Good." He suddenly let go. As he spoke, he took out a piece of crumpled paper from his pocket and threw it directly in her direction See for yourself. "

The paper, along with his emotions, was thrown over.

"Eh?"

Qiao Mu is one Zheng, she subconsciously stretches out a hand, but did not catch.

She leaned over to pick it up and touched the texture of the paper with her fingers: very soft and wrinkled Judging from the touch, this piece of paper should have been for some years.

Jomo opens the paper.

In the light of the light, she saw the old yellow paper, and the dried blood on the edge of the paper. This bloodstain should be left by Nanming. He had been injured before, and this piece of paper he kept close to his body

"This is..." Jomo tried to identify.

This looks like a diagnosis from a hospital. It's just that there's a piece missing from the front desk, and the specific name of the hospital is missing from the print, leaving only the word "hospital". As for the following, just a few lines are all written by the doctor, as well as the doctor's signature

The handwriting is so poor that she can't read it at all.

"What is this?" Jomo looked up. She could only ask.

"See for yourself." Nanming answered faintly, and his hand moved back to the pine needle tree, folding the pine needles row by row.

She had no choice but to turn her eyes back to the page again.

"Today Check In the palace Fetal heart.... " Jomo tried to identify the handwriting, even guess with Meng, also can only see these words. She couldn't piece together any useful information, so she had to worry, "I don't understand!"

"Today in our hospital obstetric examination, confirmed that intrauterine pregnancy 12 weeks, did not hear fetal heart sound." After listening to her for a long time, Nanming finally couldn't wait and gave the right answer.

Jomo was at a loss.

After listening to Nanming read the diagnosis, she couldn't help looking up in doubt. She understood the content of the diagnosis, but she didn't understand what the old medical record had to do with what he was going to say?

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't see any supplement from him.

"You Can you tell me more specifically? " Jomo can only ask.

"Specific?" Nanming chuckled, with a little self mockery on his lips. "Specifically, I was in a bad mood at that time, so I wanted to revenge. By the way, I knew the reason why my mother had to die. Then, before losing to that organization, I found out this by accident. "

He has gone through all the causes of the incident and is obviously reluctant to talk more about them.

As for the course of the incident -

"this is the medical record of a small hospital. Maybe it was because it went out of business too early, or it was too small, so no one went out of his way to destroy this diagnosis, but it was preserved. "

"This is the evidence that Tang BeiYao should not exist."

"Don't you think so? This is his mother's medical record

"Without fetal heart sound, a child who died long ago was born safely and lived to the present. Don't you find it strange? "

……

Nanming spoke at a gentle speed. He told the truth word by word without any emotional fluctuation.

Jomo was stunned.

"You, you mean..." For her, every word of Nanming is a complete shock. She turned pale. After a while, she found her voice and moved her eyes to the paper. "Is that child Tang BeiYao?""Yes." Nanming chuckles, his face is a little cold, but the bottom of his eyes says, "the last lady Tang has only one pregnancy record. And the timing is exactly the same

He took the paper back, folded it and put it back in his pocket. "It was only when I saw this that I understood something."

Jomo was watching all the time.

She let go in a daze, and her eyes followed the paper until it was put away by him. Then her eyes turned back to Nanming's face: "what?" Her thoughts returned a little, and she followed his words.

"As for his abnormality, he is different from other awakeners." Nanming replied, "after awakening, other people will be controlled and guided by that organization, and eventually completely lose their self-consciousness."

Joe waited for him to go on.

There was some kind of conjecture in her heart, so her whole heart couldn't help tightening.

"It's the same drug that's implanted at the embryonic stage, but he's not guided. I didn't understand before, but in fact, the reason can be very simple. This has nothing to do with people's willpower... "

There was a short pause in Nanming's voice. He turned around and looked at her directly. Then he finished sentence by sentence -

"he was not injected with the medicine, he was the medicine itself."

"No..." impossible!

Jomo shook her head again and again, but she found that in this great shock, she could not even speak. She felt the numbness of her scalp and the position of her heart. After tightening to the extreme, there were bursts of dull pain

She couldn't see what she was like at the moment.

But she was sure that she must be pale now.

"No..."

She was speechless and barely able to stand.

On the contrary, Nanming continued to speak -

he added: "Qiao mu, that kind of medicine has its own activity."