Hey Missy, Your Boss Wants You

? "Wait a minute." Mei Long suddenly made a sound. After all, she couldn't help but wonder. She still wanted to understand some things, even if she was powerless now.

A Guang turned and looked at him with the document in his hand.

"Look at the content first, judge whether it is true or false, and then tell me."

Mei Long has not improved yet. After such a toss, Mei long already feels that he can't do what he wants. He slightly raises his head and looks at the tall tree in the center of the courtyard, but his thoughts go back to the past through it.

In the dream, time goes back to many years ago.

The girl who smiled to everyone, like her name, gently sent into his dusty heart like a breeze.

He can still clearly remember every scene at that time. In a warm afternoon, he stood by the lake and felt the rare coolness in summer. Behind him, the girl's body rushed out of guard. He staggered forward and almost fell into the lake.

It seemed to be the first time they met. It was not beautiful, but it made him firmly remember that no one could walk in except girls for so many years.

Mei Long's health has been getting worse day by day since she was shot. She finally picked up her life in front of the gate of death. However, people are very tired and weak, just like an old man in his twilight years.

The man who was just talking to him had closed his eyes. A Guang sighed softly, put the documents back in the bag, took the prepared blanket and put it on him.

Maybe it's a habit for many years. Meilong always sleeps lightly and wakes up almost the moment the blanket touches her.

He lowered his eyes and looked, but smiled bitterly. Then he continued to ask, "how about it?"

A Guang could only reply, "they are all fabricated information, which has no reference value."

He never panicked in front of men. A Guang was at a loss for a moment, and he inevitably showed his horse's feet.

Mei Long didn't look up. After listening to his words, she just slightly pursed her lips. "A Guang, you still tell the truth in front of me."

After following him for so many years, Mei Long knows a Guang's temperament clearly. He can tell the truth of his words without even looking at his expression.

When he was exposed, a Guang was very flustered. He bit his teeth and insisted on his previous caliber, "no, I'm telling the truth."

His head was so low that he didn't dare to look up at Mei long, but his words were full of loopholes.

Mei Long rubbed his eyebrows. He knew that a Guang's original intention was for his own good, and his mouth was always tight, so he didn't continue to press questions.

He nodded and spread his hand in front of a Guang. There was no wave in his tone, "bring it."

"Mei Shao?" ah Guang hesitated and didn't give up.

"Take it." Mei Long repeated faintly.

At this time, Chi Shenglin took such a big risk and made a special trip. She hardly had to think about what was inside. It was nothing more than some so-called evidence.

As expected, the documents inside were all Huanhuan's original medical records, just a few lines. He had carefully checked them in the past and could not find more detailed records. What's more strange is that all the files of that incident were missing.

At that time, Huanhuan's hospital was indeed under the name of Ke. The biggest doubt about this matter was that there was no clue about the matter that year, and it was handled cleanly.

Even today's Meilong can't find any clues.

Mei long put aside the document in her hand and looked at the drum of the bag. It seemed that there was something else in it.

He reached for it. It was a very delicate and small card machine. Open the card case, put a roll of tape in it, and press the play button.

The clear voice of conversation came from the speaker. It was obviously recorded deliberately.

Mei Long tapped her index finger on her knee and listened to the recording quietly.

It was sunny and warm, but Mei Long's face was gloomy and could drop water.

He never believed that Huanhuan died in an accident, which seems to be quietly confirmed.

After several consecutive months of nothing happened, Li Mengmeng's heart gradually relaxed and settled down to raise the fetus at home. After three months, her stomach expanded like a balloon.

In the twinkling of an eye, she has been pregnant for more than five months. At this time, it is a hot summer. She can avoid this muggy season when giving birth.

Ke Jianhua left the company's affairs to Ke Jianbin and his subordinates in order to accompany his wife to give birth. He had a comfortable three person world with Li Mengmeng at home.

Although Ke Jianbin is unreliable, he is somehow familiar with the company's affairs. Of course, this burden falls on him, buried in the documents all day, complaining incessantly.

After all, it is a big family. The Ke family is also very particular about their style. All kinds of valuable trees are hidden in the whole courtyard. Ke Jianhua specially built a transparent flower house in the villa for Li Mengmeng.

It perfectly blocks the heat outside and shows bursts of cool. There are special people in the flower room for care. Without the exposure of the hot sun, the flowers are more and more beautiful. Bookshelves and reclining chairs are also placed in the room.

At this time, Li Mengmeng lay comfortably on Ke Jianhua's leg and enjoyed a comfortable afternoon. She carefully turned over and tried to change a more comfortable position.

"Ouch," Li Mengmeng exclaimed.

"What's the matter?" Ke Jianhua was closing his eyes and recuperating, but his spirit was highly concentrated. He always paid attention to the trend on her side and asked anxiously.

Li Mengmeng didn't slow down for a moment. After the wave passed, he gently stroked his stomach, and his little face was full of joy.

"He kicked me."

"What?" Ke Jianhua was stunned.

"The baby kicked me just now, I felt it." Li Mengmeng smiled at the top of her eyebrows, pointed to her belly and repeated it again.

"Really?" Ke Jianhua leaned over and stuck his ears. "I'll listen."

Li Mengmeng looked at him funny. "How can you keep moving? You have to let him rest."

Ke Jianhua, as if he hadn't heard of it, quietly pasted it on her stomach. Even if he didn't hear anything, he couldn't hide his joy.

Just about to leave, a force suddenly hit his face. Li Mengmeng's stomach bulged up. Ke Jianhua looked at the scene and was speechless for a moment.

"You see, he's still working hard and knows how to toss me." Li Mengmeng gasped and looked at Ke Jianhua.

Ke Jianhua murmured, "do you think it will be a boy or a girl?"

He accompanied him to the previous birth inspection. He didn't deliberately ask about the child's gender. He wanted to keep the surprise. In the end, he saw only a dark mass every time, but he lacked a specific concept in his heart.

Li Mengmeng knew his favorite daughter. Even if she didn't show it in front of her, she deliberately asked him, "do you like boys or girls?"

"As long as it's yours, I like it."

Li Mengmeng was not satisfied with the expected answer, but there was still a warm current flowing slowly in her heart.

In the suburbs, the sound of a violent cough echoed in the courtyard. It seemed to cough out the lungs every time.

A Guang stood behind Mei Long and kept helping him follow his Qi. His eyes were full of anxiety.

A sweet smell came from her throat. Mei Long pulled the prepared spittoon, and the blood flowed along the corners of her mouth. After a while, when the strength passed, she skillfully wiped the blood with a paper towel.

"Mei Shao?" ah Guang hesitated for a long time. "Why don't I take you to the hospital? You won't be able to bear it."

Now, the whole city is looking for the trace of Meilong. I'm afraid it will be exposed if I rush to the hospital. On weekdays, I invite a reliable private doctor, but I can't conduct a thorough investigation. At most, I prescribe medicine to restrain my condition.

If you want to alleviate the pain, you can only go to the hospital.

That day, the shot was at the key. Mei Long was always weak and always sick and pale to others. A Guang managed to stop his blood and was about to send him to the hospital. Mei long supported his last strength and asked him to return himself to this place.

Out of desperation, a Guang can only spend a lot of money to invite a private doctor. After all, it can't compare with the conditions of the hospital. On the night of the operation, Mei Long initiated a high fever and burned several times again and again. A Guang didn't even close his eyes.

For so many years around a man, accompany him all the way, the surface is bright, instead of how many nights of sleepless all night.

Mei Long waved her hand gently. She had no extra strength to speak. She closed her eyes tired and refused without thinking.

In fact, it's good. After so many years of pain, it's time to get rid of it.

After a while, he opened his eyes and returned to his original cold appearance, "what's the situation outside?"

A Guang stood respectfully aside and reported what he knew one by one. "The wind is still very tight. It seems that they are still looking for you."

When the words were sent to her ears, Meilong pulled her lips with ridicule. It seemed that she had expected the result. Also, the man was destined not to give up until he found him.

Mei Long bought this property a long time ago and secretly saved it in a black house just in case it can be used in the future. Ke Jianhua can't find it now.

There are not a few properties under his name, but few have really lived in them. Now it is estimated that they have been checked by the police, but this one is the only one left. At that time, he also made a big deal when buying, Mei longxijing, which also continues his consistent style.

The environment in the house is extremely suitable for recuperation. Mei Long is extremely weak. He pushes a Guang to the yard every day to see the flowers and trees and bask in the sun. He spends it day after day.

A Guang looked at such a plum dragon and couldn't hide his sadness. In the past, he was so high up that he had his own black kingdom. He was decisive in killing and cutting. Now he has become like this. It's really good luck.

He looked at the sky outside the hospital, estimated that it was time to take the medicine, and whispered, "Mei Shao, it's getting late. Let me push you in."

Mei long looked down at the floor tiles in the yard. His eyes were a little lax. He didn't answer. His thoughts gradually drifted away. His lips wriggled slightly. His voice was so low that it was difficult for a Guang standing aside to listen. Every word seemed to exhaust his energy.

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