MTL - Low Temperature Dependence-Chapter 157
cold night
it's raining
A woman in a peaked cap staggered to the phone booth and dialed the number over and over.
"Sorry the user you dialed is powered off, please try again later"
"Sorry the user you dialed is powered off, please try again later"
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"Why don't you answer the phone, hurry up, hurry up and answer my call..." The woman nervously held the receiver and listened to the voice that eventually turned into a doom-like drip, and suddenly fell into despair.
When she wanted to continue calling, two black cars appeared next to the phone booth. She looked in horror at the woman who got out of the car, and the other party waved to her with a smile through the glass door.
The woman is still not giving up, she still wants to dial the number that has been turned off.
But the beeping sound on the other end of the phone made her feel deeply powerless.
She could only walk out of the phone booth, letting the rain cover her face.
"Dr. Miao, it's not a former doctor, why did you call my grandfather? He sent me to take you back, or it could be a corpse." The woman who spoke had a very polite smile on her brows and eyes, as if she The words are very soft.
"Those human-stretch experiments you did,"
"Well, you're not a good bird either, you're all involved, aren't you?"
Miao Li was completely blocked by the other party's words. At the beginning, she did participate in those unlawful experiments. She thought it was to find solutions for people with diseases, so those who were experimented were all right to the country and family. Useless homeless people can be discarded, but when she sees those who are also tortured and become inhuman, and some even become terrifying "monsters", she knows that all this is wrong.
But she is also selfish.
She stole the TR virus from the lab, and that drop was enough to quickly poison an adult elephant, in revenge for Hong Que.
She heard that Hong Que had a daughter and relatives.
At the time, her family was ruined because of the demolition project of the Hong Group. Her father lost his job and was overwhelmed and committed suicide. Her mother abandoned them. Her sister died of a rare disease. She had only seen the man once, and the other party just gave her a cold look, and with the eyes of an ant, she was finally blasted out by the security guard.
So far, she felt that her misfortune was caused by that man.
"Dr. Miao, I don't care what your purpose is, you use the company's preparations privately, but you have violated the non-disclosure agreement. People from Hong's side will find you soon, my grandpa doesn't want to. It's unpleasant to have trouble with the Hong family, because you are a bitch."
After the woman supported by her subordinate said this, she raised her hand and slapped Muri, who secretly stole the virus, and beat her to the ground.
"I have devoted myself to the research institute for ten years. I am also controlling the chairman's blood disease. I am still supervising the production of the current project. Maybe the research will be successful soon..."
Miao Li knew the temper of the other party, this always smiling tiger woman, but she was more ruthless than anyone else, and she was still a glamorous university professor outside.
"There are many people who can replace you. You are no longer valuable. Bury it." After the woman finished speaking, she waved her hand, indicating that the subordinates around her could do their jobs. She didn't want to dirty her own on this **** rainy night. clothing.
"Wait! Wait! She's not dead, she's really not dead!" Miao Li knew that even the chairman had abandoned her, and she had to catch a life-saving straw.
Xu Fanxing did not stop, motioning his subordinates to hurry up.
The woman was put up like this. Obviously, she knew her upcoming fate. She didn't want her body to be grafted by those researchers after her death!
"That woman, I killed that woman, that woman named 'Whale', she didn't die at all, that virus has no effect on her!"
Xu Fanxing suddenly stopped and looked at the embarrassed Dr. Miao with a puzzled face. She smiled and asked, "You said her name is Jinglin?"
The trembling Muri nodded frantically, knowing that she had a glimmer of hope.
"Dr. Miao, are you sure?" Xu Fanxing stretched out his hand to tidy up the wrinkled collar for the other party, hoping that the other party could make it clearer.
"I swear, she is not dead. 5ml of TR was dissolved in normal saline. I personally injected her. She is not dead, she is still alive, really, really! Please believe me."
Xu Fanxing listened, nodded in approval, and continued to ask, "Does she have golden eyes?"
"Yes, you..."
After hearing this, Xu Fanxing smiled strangely, and then patted Miao Li on the shoulder, praising: "It's really Dr. Miao, it's amazing to be able to discover such a... wonderful story."
Xu Fanxing agreed very much that the other party had brought such a surprise news to her. Miao Li thought that the other party could let her go, and laughed along with her.
After a few seconds, Xu Fanxing returned to his normal color, looked at the assistant beside him, and gestured with a smile.
Then he got into the car, and there was a woman's miserable cry from outside the car, which soon disappeared.
**
"Jinglin, what are you doing?" Hong Que looked at the regulars in his office, yes, that's right, Jinglin almost always came to his high-rise office suddenly, no one knew how this guy got in.
Hong Que was smoking a cigar, seriously suspecting that Jinglin jumped directly onto the window sill of his 79-story building, because the window was still open.
Whale didn't lift his head, and just used his friend's top-grade mahogany desk.
Hong Que felt a little distressed. He was afraid that Jinglin would not be able to control his strength and smashed the precious rosewood he had just purchased from the business.
"What on earth are you writing secretly?" Hong Que came over, and took a good look at her new table by the way, um, very good, without any flaws.
"Qiqi, she seems to still have a bad face on me because of what happened last time."
"You went too far last time," Hong Que vaguely remembered the time when they had dinner together in the hotel that night. The red dots on Miss Qi's neck could not be covered.
Whale glanced blankly, then took out a piece of paper on which the dragon and phoenix dances were written, and handed it to Hong Que.
"Jinglin, I have to say, you have lived for so long, and your handwriting has not improved at all." Hong Que couldn't bear to look directly, and he complained about his old friend's handwriting very shamelessly.
Jing Lian didn't care either. It wasn't a day or two that her handwriting was bad. After all, she didn't practice systematically before she came up, and what Qi Wenxi taught her before, it was almost the same thing. That's it.
"It's not ugly, I wrote it very seriously." Jing Lin stood beside Hong Que, humiliating himself in a small way, and secretly observed Hong Que's expression.
"Oh~?" Hong Que was noncommittal, of course he was still more concerned about the contents.
He frowned at this paragraph written by this friend, and finally finished reading it. For the time being, let's not talk about the distorted characters. Why do things like 'shark liver', 'king squid', and 'mermaid' appear in the text.
And why did Whale compare Qi Wenxi to a shark liver?
"Are you writing an apology letter? You broke up?" Hong Que shook the piece of paper in his hand with twitching eyes, and asked Whale Lin, who was starting to feel coy.
"We're in love!" Whale roared with a blushing face.
"To be precise, it's writing a love letter." She explained it very seriously, but as soon as she finished speaking, Hong Que's hearty laughter came from her ears.
"What are you laughing at, do you think it's funny?" Jing Lian's face sank, frowning at Hong Que who was exaggeratingly smiling.
Hong Que quickly waved his hand, indicating that he was not smiling.
"I just think you're quite retro."
"Retro?"
"Retro romance, the atmosphere of literature and art haunt you, Your Excellency Shakespeare Whale." Hong Que joked.
Jinglin still put on an old face, because she didn't understand what **** Hong Que was talking about, but only felt that the other party was laughing at her.
"Okay," Jing Lin put his hand on the very rare rosewood boss's table, "you continue."
Hong Que gasped for a moment. Well, he really owed this woman.
"No, no, I think I can teach you to write better. Really, it will definitely make Miss Qi even more obsessed with you!" Hong Que quickly pulled the whale to the sofa next to him, and put the pen and paper on it. On the coffee table, I don't feel bad that this coffee table is not as expensive as that table, and if it is broken, it will be broken.
Whale Lin looked at the other party's sincerity and sat down.
"Does it need to be changed again?"
Whale pursed his lips nervously.
Hong Que couldn't bear to say that this version was not good, and squeezed out four words: "It needs a big change."
Whale breathed a sigh of relief, at least she wrote a whole frame.
He even smiled smugly.
Hong Que rolled his eyes, knowing that this was a piece of waste paper.
"Okay, I said you write." Hong Que signaled that Jinglin could hold the pen and copy the homework.
Whale Lin immediately picked up the pen, indicating that his friends can start.
"Dear Miss Qi Wenxi" Hong Que caused the beginning.
Whale wrote a word.
"Miss Qi Wenxi...isn't it too unfamiliar?" Whale looked up and asked Hong Que blankly, like a child who wrote a love letter to his first love for the first time, very confused.
"Then Miss Wenxi." Hong Que changed his surname.
After Jinglin finished writing, he asked again: "Can't you do it with Qiqi?"
"Then do you listen to me?" Hong Que became annoyed.
"Listen, you speak, I'll write." Whale immediately lowered her head again, indicating that she would listen carefully.
"Dear Miss Wenxi, when I first saw you"
"I still think it's okay not to add Miss?"
"...You can write it yourself." Hong Que was about to be tortured by his friends, he decisively pushed the job out, he quit, "You put all those 'shark liver' things. Delete it, think about it yourself, and feel the truth.”
Seeing that Hong Que had no patience at all, Jing Lian didn't want to teach. Forget it, she didn't want to force it, because she was confident that she could write well.
Authenticity.
In this way, Jinglin sat on the sofa and silently wrote this pit for a long time.
From time to time, Hong Que came over and looked at what Whale had written.
I can't see it, but I see a lot of scraps that have been torn up.
Difficult, an old man who lives in the deep sea for a long time can really suffer when writing a love letter.
However, he still has something to tell Whale, and he just found out.
"Jing Lin, the woman who injected the toxin last time has been found." Hong Que took the pile of found information in his hand, wondering if Jing Lin, who was struggling to write a love letter, wanted to check it.
After the whale heard it, the pen in his hand stopped for a while, and then resumed writing.
"And then." Whale asked.
"She is dead. When she was found, her corpse had already had her fingerprints smoothed out, and her face had been destroyed. Obviously, someone didn't want to be traced to her identity." Hong Que analyzed and told the other party.
"Then how do you know it's her?"
"By some technical means,"
"That's her identity"
Hong Que shrugged, someone wiped all the behind-the-scenes information about this woman, she was just a small employee of a certain leather bag company.
Whale nodded, but said nothing.
Hong Que looked at Jing Lian, who was still writing with his head down, and he was a little unpredictable. He didn't know what Jing Lian was thinking.
After a while, Hong Que had to ask Xiang Jinglin, "Then what do you think, you need me?"
"I don't have any ideas, aren't everyone dead?" Jing Lian raised his eyebrows and glanced at Hong Que strangely, and responded coldly.
"Yes, of course I know. The key is that someone is burying other things now, and they may target you..." Hong Que said what he was more worried about, and he wanted to remind Jing Lian.
Whale continued to write, and slowly opened his mouth to tell his old friend his thoughts, which were also the only thoughts.
"As long as it doesn't affect Qi Wenxi, nothing else matters."
Hong Que was stunned for a few seconds when he heard Whale's answer so seriously. He had no idea that Whale would say such a thing, which surprised him. Miss Qi was so important in the heart of an old friend.
"You really..."
"I've written it, you can take a look." After Jing Lin wrote the last word seriously, she immediately showed the difficult love letter to Hong Que for a look, her brows and eyes were full of tenderness.
Hong Que had no choice but to stop talking about that topic, and took over to appreciate it carefully:
"Dear Wenxi
My dearest Wenxi
when i first saw you
In addition to your not so delicious, my thoughts are actually another, that is... you are so beautiful, I want to **
I don't think it's contradictory, I still remember you on the beach wearing a soaked shirt,
fascinate me
I remember every little thing with you
i always make you angry
In fact, I get nervous in front of you, and sometimes nervousness makes me mad at you, but of course it's not shirking responsibility
I, I just wanted to say, I miss you
And then do you have time tonight?
I'll pick you up.
-Your Whale'
【Speaking】
This chapter randomly drops message red envelopes √
【Comment】
Is it the chirp with a flat belly? (nothing else, just ask)
It's alright, Whale Lin's love is written in a splendid manner.
Thousands of words can't express my heart, I can only try to irrigate you with nutrient solution, you can feel my endless affection! The bright moonlight in front of the bed, the more text is in Jinjiang, the nutrient solution is watered, and the code word is doubled~
Check in~
claw
Honestly, this love story is well written.
Xu: You don't want others to know that Jingmei is not human, right?
(bushi head guard)
No more today? No change yesterday
Ow
My name is Whale Lin, it turned out to be a sea king, unfortunately, I was drugged when I was pretending to be sick in the hospital. After a while of pain, I woke up and found that my body had actually become smaller! I look like an elementary school student, but I'm strong! I will beat all the punches that hurt Qiqi to death!
In this incident, I was targeted by a mysterious organization. It was really thrilling! How on earth would I violently resolve this crisis? , stay tuned.
Oh, big news, Jingmei can actually write love letters
Well written too
come on