841 Irresistible (Part 3)

"Miss Qi's name.

"Um."

He should be very calm.

Slowly walked over and took the phone in his hand. He was leaning on the desk, unaware of how attractive this gesture was, whether it was for a woman or a man - he slowly clicked on the message with his long fingers, but the moment he saw the content of the message, all his smiles stopped. live. Then, it turned into as cold as winter.

In the message, there were only a few simple words: The medicine has been thrown away.

Bravo.

His precious Qiqi is getting bolder and bolder now!

In the past eight years, it seems that he has missed too much...

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Qiqi finished sending the message and her eyes stayed on the computer screen in front of her. Pursing her lips, her fingers hesitated for a long time before tapping the delete key again. Taking a deep breath, the screen flickered and the photo disappeared.

She sighed softly, her thoughts becoming more and more heavy.

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Two days later.

weekend.

Qiqi was about to go to the supermarket when she received a strange call.

"Miss Qi? I am Officer Huang whom I met last time."

"Hello."

"We have to take a confession now, so could you please go to Tangmen today?"

"..." Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously refused, "Officer Huang, I will go directly to the police station to record a statement."

"This happened between you and Young Master Tang, so it's best to record the confession together. It's also easier to check for omissions and fill in the gaps."

"Then please ask Mr. Tang to go to the police station with you."

Officer Huang smiled awkwardly and said, "How can we possibly move Master Tang's big Buddha? Besides, even if we could, we can't move it now. Mr. Tang fell ill just after returning from a business trip, and he can't go out to enjoy the breeze now, so, Look, Miss Qi, if it’s convenient for you, why not just accommodate this case?

It's been hanging for a week, it has to be solved, right? "

"Is he sick? What disease?" Qiqi asked subconsciously. After I finished asking, I felt that I had asked too much.

But I want to know the answer.

Officer Huang said: "I don't know about this. As an outsider, how can I dare to ask so many questions? Right?"

Qiqi pursed her lips. Standing there, thinking for a while, he finally said, "Then let's meet at Tang's house later."

"Okay, Miss Qi, thank you for your cooperation."

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Qiqi didn't go to the supermarket, so she went back and changed her clothes before going out.

By the time we arrived at Tang's house, it was already an hour later. She paid the fare and came down. My feet are not fully healed yet, so walking is not very convenient. She glanced at the entire Daping, but she didn't see the police station car yet. It seems that Officer Huang hasn't arrived yet.

Qiqi had no choice but to go in alone.

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Tang Jue was very ill, with a high fever reaching almost 40°C. I was feeling groggy all the time, lying in bed in a cold sweat.

He has always been a very stubborn and ill-behaved patient. He would never give up an injection if he could. Tang and Song had no choice but to give him some physical therapy to reduce his fever. As a result, both himself and those who took care of him were tortured, and the fever has not gone away.

Tang and Song Dynasties were already planning with Jian Qing. While Tang Jue was ill, he was subdued and injected with an injection, killing him once and for all.

However, this is just limited to thinking.

If they really dare to do this, when Tang Jue recovers one day, they will probably be beaten stupid in the boxing ring. That guy Tang Jue has hard and cruel fists.

"Young Master, Miss Qi is here." Just when everyone in the room was busy rolling forward and backward because of the physical therapy to reduce his fever, the housekeeper opened the door and came in.

Tang Jue, who was still in a daze, raised his eyes slightly when he heard the butler's words, "Who?"

He thought he heard wrongly.

Tang Song stood up and clicked on a surveillance video beside his bed, "Qiqi."

"She? Looking for me?" Tang Jue glanced at Tang Song again, his eyes turning cold again, "Are they looking for you?"

Tang Song teased him with a smile, "Brother, it couldn't be...she knew you were sick, so she came here to visit you, right?"

Tang Jue didn't fall for his deception at all, "She doesn't know about my illness at all."

Moreover, even if he knew, how could a woman who was eager to clear up her relationship with him fall into the trap of a tiger?

Jian Qing coughed at the side. Although he couldn't bear to let the sick young master down, he still had to tell the truth.

"Miss Qi came here today. It should be about Officer Huang. Officer Huang called today and said that he wanted to take a statement."

Although he had known that she was definitely not here for him, when he heard Jian Qing's words, Tang Jue's face turned cold and he just said two words willfully, "No record!"

Jian Qing nodded, "Okay, I'll go down and talk to Miss Qi and Officer Huang later."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at someone's expression, turned around and walked out.

Tang Jue frowned, "Come back here!"

If she said no, could Qiqi stay in this home? I'm afraid it will be torture if I sit for even one more minute.

Tang Jue turned to look at the monitor.

That slender figure appeared on the screen. She was good today and knew to wear flat shoes. She was wearing a white shirt and floral skirt, with her hair hanging down behind her.

This kind of her reminded him of the girl under the cherry blossom tree eight years ago...

She is still the same as she was when she was 16 years old, nothing seems to have changed.

However, many things are clearly different...

At least, they are different.

Tang Jue retracted his gaze and propped himself up to get up from the bed. He was so weak from the fever. No matter how severe he was in the past, he was no different from an embroidered pillow now.

However, Tang Jue looked more and more like a beauty from a painting. She wore loose pajamas and looked more charming and seductive than a woman.

Tang Song was dazzled by the sight and swallowed his breath. He teased fearlessly, "Brother, if you were a woman, I would definitely take you now while you are sick."

"Get lost!" Tang Jue picked up a pillow and threw it at him, "I'll beat you to death later!"

You dared to hit on him, you are tired of living!

Tang Song hugged the pillow and said "tsk" several times, "Sure enough, the magic of love cannot be underestimated. Qiqi came, and the illness was half cured, right?"

"Jian Qing, help me throw this guy out."

"Yes, young master."

"Also, throw away all the bottles and jars in his laboratory. It's a waste of space."

"Yeah."

"Damn it!" Tang Song jumped up, ran out of the room, and ran to the laboratory. "Who dares to touch my laboratory, this young master will fight him. It's all over!"

Looking at the figure running away, Tang Jue was relieved.

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Qiqi sat down in the hall, and the housekeeper poured her tea personally. She wanted to ask about Tang Jue's condition several times, but in the end, she only said: "Housekeeper, Officer Huang said he came here to record a statement today. He heard that Young Master Tang was ill. Is it okay to record a statement, or... or do you need me to come another day?"