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The body of the ink Yufeng everywhere is the focus of attention, is not to be ignored.

He did not bring any people, only he, but that kind of aura, is not ordinary people can compare.

Li Mu, who received the news early in the morning, was waiting at the airport. When Mo Yufeng walked out of the private passage, he also took the things of Mo Yufeng and followed him.

"Recently, nothing special happened in s city. Everything is normal. Huo Hongxing said that he would invite you and his wife to dinner." Li Mu reported on this period of time.

"How about Madame?" Mo Yufeng is now more concerned about this.

"Madame, she Not bad. " Li Mu hesitated to reply.

It's not very good, but it's good. It's the best he can say.

In those days, my wife was ill, and she was lying on the sofa alone. She looked miserable, but it didn't look good.

Maybe it was the first time he saw such a "fragile" wife who always gave people too strong a feeling and impression.

At that time, his wife didn't let him call the president. Now he is well, there is no need to say.

It's just that he can't learn to lie in front of the president, so he stutters.

Sure enough, Mo Yufeng suddenly heard the clue. His eyes squinted under the sunglasses. Li Mu could feel a cold sight fixed on himself through the lens.

Let him stop at once.

"In fact, on the day after you left the president, it rained heavily. My wife had a cold and a little fever. As a result, she went to the Meng family for treatment. She stayed there for a few days. Now there is no problem."

With that, Li Mu thought of Gu xiatong's warning that day, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Ma'am, ma'am," she said, "let me not tell you about it."

Mo Yufeng frown, thin lips tightly pursed, eyes straight Li Mu, "it seems that you forget who is giving you wages."

Li Mu's back was cold sweat, his body was stiff, his head was low and he was afraid to speak.

He was complaining in his heart. Once there was only the president who was ok, but after the addition of a president's wife, he became very embarrassed.

It's like a sandwich biscuit sandwiched in the middle, not pleasing to the left and right.

Mo Yufeng has no idea what Li Mu is thinking. Hearing Gu xiatong's cold and fever, he knows that she didn't listen to him that night.

Originally decided to go to the company's itinerary, all of a sudden by Mo Yufeng changed.

"Back to the villa."

"President..." Li Mu couldn't help shouting, but there were already so many people waiting in the conference room.

Now if you don't go

"Go back." Mo Yufeng did not mean to change his decision.

"Yes." Li Mu turned and drove in the direction of the villa.

Those who are still waiting for the president's passing will have to wait a little longer.

However, the fact is obviously not as "naive" as Li Mu thought.

When the car stopped at the door of the villa, Li Mu only saw the President get out of the car, and then threw it to him, "let them end the meeting."

Helplessly looking at the back of the president's departure, Li Mu had to go to the company to take care of those people.

I can't help it. Who made him wrong again.

Open the door and enter the room. The room is cold and uninhabited.

Mo Yufeng looked at the tea table, a few bags of open potato chips, biscuits and bread sold in the supermarket, and so on. They were all nutritive.

Frowning into a "Chuan" character, Mo Yufeng goes upstairs and opens the bedroom door. There are many clothes and skirts on the bed, which are messy and uncomfortable.

See the house is made into this appearance, but did not see Gu xiatong's person, Mo Yufeng made a phone call in the past.

Dudu -

the phone rang twice, but no one answered.

Mo Yufeng calls Li Mu again to find someone, and he frowns and cleans the house.

When he is away, Gu xiatong is more and more disrespectful and should be punished.

At this time, Gu xiatong's mobile phone is not on her body. She is in the Meng family's old house. She takes the medicine left by Tan linger to Meng Hengzhe.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Meng Hengzhe with white gloves, picked up a bottle in front of his eyes, and opened the lid to smell.

"I'll check its composition." Meng Hengzhe will open the bottle, take out a drop on the glass, holding a tool for analysis.

In the waiting time, Gu xiatong seems very patient, and at this time the ink Yufeng has also made the villa clean.

"Chief executive, we have the whereabouts of my wife." Li Mu just called.

"Say it." Mo Yufeng has no expression.

"My wife is in the Meng family's old house. She also lived there when she was ill two days ago." Li Mu did not dare to conceal anything.

"Yes."

Hang up the phone, Mo Yufeng's face is a little cold.

Later I picked up my coat and went out the door

Meng's old house, Meng Hengzhe has checked out the pills."The glucagon content in this liquid is very high, contrary to the effect of insulin, it is a hormone promoting catabolism..."

"Generally speaking, when the body secretes too much of this hormone, but insufficiently secretes insulin, it will lead to diabetes It may also cause adverse effects such as fatty acid oxidation, and produce certain acid, which may lead to coma or even death due to acidosis

Meng Hengzhe said a lot, most of them are medical terms, but Gu xiatong knows the two hormones, and only the former can lead to diabetes.

"Generally through intravenous injection into the body, if the right amount of words, is able to treat hypoglycemia and other symptoms, but to cooperate with professional doctors to carry out."

Meng Hengzhe continued to explain.

Gu xiatong nodded, feeling a little heavy.

So, Zhao Xueyan really saved the idea of letting Tan Ping die?

"Are you all right?" Meng Hengzhe was a little worried, "I see you look a little bad."

"It's OK." Gu xiatong shakes his head, "this thing is left here with you, can you prescribe some medicine that reduces this kind of hormone?"

"I need to see the patient with my own eyes. You know, even the most confident doctor can't guarantee that the prescription he prescribes will make the patient get treatment."

Gu xiatong nodded, "I know. Thank you today."

"You're welcome. You're Manman's friend. Don't be polite to me."

"Well, I'll go first."

Gu xiatong did not drive today. Her stomach is unstable. For safety, she asked the driver to drive her over.

Just out of the Meng family, the driver has been waiting there, she just wanted to get on, but saw a very familiar car across the road.

A black Shijue, she is familiar with the car, but also Mo Yufeng to s city often drive the car.

Heart a Zheng, Gu xiatong stopped action, for a time some Leng in there.

When Mo Yufeng came down from the car and came to her step by step, Gu xiatong realized that she was not dreaming.

"You Back? " Gu xiatong's voice is hard.

She felt that her voice was blocked at this moment, and her voice was a little hoarse.