MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 104

Jiaobai transferred to Qi Da and Qi Er's ward and visited them one by one? Once again, he asked them to recuperate well, and said if they had any difficulties.

Before he was completely exhausted, Zibai went to the drug rehabilitation center. He took Liang Dong's diagnosis report from the drug rehabilitation doctor, flipped through it, and fell silent.

Liang Dong's drug addiction is heavy, and it will take at least half a year to get out.

The real difficulty comes after coming out.

There is a big difference between addiction and addiction, Internet, tobacco and alcohol, sex, drugs, this is the difficulty of quitting them, from small to large, in this order.

Too easy to relapse?

Completely quit? Only one in a thousand. Who can be that one in a thousand? Everyone thinks they are, but no one is.

What's more, after taking drugs, the internal organs and brain are damaged, which needs to be recuperated, and the degree of recovery depends on the person.

Money is the basis.

Financial resources, support and help, these three things can be given to Liang Dong. As for heart addiction, it depends on him to overcome it, everything depends on his perseverance.

Zibai saw Liang Dong on the indoor basketball court, but he didn't go over, just stood in the corner and watched.

Wearing blue tops and trousers, shaved patients were playing basketball. Liang Dong was sitting on the plastic floor, with his bony body bent, staring blankly at the void.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The basketball fell out of a patient's hand and flew to Liang Dong's feet, bouncing up and down again and again. His yellow eyes moved there first, then his head, and then his upper body.

A few seconds later, Liang Dong clasped the basketball that was about to roll away with one hand, and patted it reflexively.

The arm couldn't help twitching, it was the desire for life.

The joints in Liang Dong's legs creaked, and the frequency of his lungs being stirred was a little faster. He stood up slowly.

Ziobai left the basketball court, he smacked his lips in the revived running and shouting: "Where are you going next?"

Qi Huai followed him two steps behind, and turned his head when he heard the words, a bunch of business affairs to be dealt with rushed out: "You want me? Arrange the itinerary for you?"

That is the tone of can't wait.

"...Let's start tomorrow." Ziabai staggered.

That night, Jiaobai left Qi Huai, went to find Jiang Yan alone, and spent the night in his house transformed from a garage.

The whole band came to a rock and roll carnival for Ziabab, and the excitement lasted until dawn.

Zizania began to get in touch with Qi's work. Projects are all discussed by the team. When the two parties are almost done with the negotiation, the document will be handed over to Ziabai, and he will stamp it after reading it.

Although the team is all Qi Yiliao's confidantes, Ziobai still checks information and learns a lot of financial knowledge.

One afternoon, Zibazania was so busy that the bags under his eyes turned black, and his mouth was blistered. He accidentally spilled Coke. Just when he was about to scold someone, Qi Yiliao's sister-in-law came to Qi's.

My sister-in-law no longer has a bald head. She has fluffy curly hair that reaches the length of her shoulders, a pair of delicate earrings on her ears, and some makeup.

There is more in the beauty of literature and art? A charm.

Zibai stopped tidying up the desk: "Sister-in-law, are you just returning home?"

"It's been a few days since I've been back." The aunt was wearing a black dress. She was still emotional, but her eyes turned red when she saw Ziba standing behind a pile of documents.

Zizania: "..."

Qi Huai sent? The coffee came in, and he went straight to Jiaobai without saying hello to his elders, to help him tidy up the table.

Zibai waved her hand away and said, "No? No, you are busy with your work."

Qi Huai took out a few paper towels and wiped the dirt in front of Zibai: "There will be a meeting later."

"Understood?" Ziabai impatiently went to the lounge, he changed into clean clothes and came out, only to find that the desk had been cleaned up?, Qi Huai was not there, so my sister-in-law sat on the sofa and looked at him with strange eyes .

"What's wrong?" Zia Bai looked him up and down.

"Nothing, I? Just thinking, that kid Huaihuai is good-looking and capable, is he lucky?" The aunt took a sip of coffee, "Fortunately, he is a side branch, no? Unfortunately, He's just a sidekick."

Collateral, blood relationship is not close, not genetic disease. But the secretary is the highest position in the excellent offshoot.

Zizania does not make comments.

Isn't that normal? There is no such thing as all good things. As a direct descendant, Qi Yiliao is lying in the research institute.

"Sister-in-law, did you come to see me?" The bamboo shoot turned? Turned the big white cat ornament on the desk.

My sister-in-law was about to speak when the phone rang? When she picked up the phone, a cluster of warm soft light instantly lit up at the corners of her eyes and brows.

Now that she has someone she wants to marry, she has withdrawn from the unmarried group, and she still wants to have a child in her early forties. No? It was for the huge fortune of the Qi family, and for herself. She wanted to conceive and give birth to a child in October, and call her mother.

Everything? It's a new attempt.

"I? I came from the research institute." My sister-in-law said after hanging up the phone.

Zizania is waiting for the next article. He remembered that the Academy of Sciences sent a report today, and nothing special happened.

"Lan Lan's mother must have told you all about our family." The aunt's face was sad, "It's normal before the direct lineage reaches adulthood. After adulthood, the higher the IQ, the greater the chance of mental instability. .”

"Excessive wantonness, indulgence, violence, cruelty, madness..." My sister-in-law recalled something, and her hand holding the coffee cup trembled a little.

Zizania gnawed on vitamin C, and some reports he had seen on the Internet appeared in his mind, just like what my aunt described. Shen Ji knew that Qi Yiliao's family had a genetic disease. During the confrontation last year, he prescribed the right medicine and hired a platform to smear the Qi family, Qi's family, and Qi Yiliao. It has been difficult to find clues on the Internet this year.

"Genius, ordinary person, lunatic." The sister-in-law sobbed softly, and began to cry on her own, "Sometimes, it is difficult to be an ordinary person, and there is no choice."

The wild rice stem is crushed? The last piece of vitamin, the mouth is full of rich orange flavor. But no, reincarnation is random.

Zhou Lanlan successfully joined the ranks of ordinary people, foolish people are blessed with foolishness.

"Your third brother doesn't accept Xiao Ling, so the research institute can only adopt a backup plan." The aunt wiped away her tears, and said in a caring tone of family members, "This matter? You know about it?"

Zizania nods. The elf was sent to the scientific research institute in June and July last year. After more than a year of experimentation, there are some results. It's just that there are no other members of the Qi family who are ill during this period, so they can't collect data. Qi Yiliao's body couldn't wait any longer, so he became an experimental product.

"Xiaobai, aren't you panicking?" Auntie looked at him, hesitating to speak, "The plan has been implemented, but the result is unknown."

Zizania shrugged: "There's no time to panic."

The sister-in-law sighed. She came here to comfort him according to the degree of his state of mind collapse. Now it seems that his heart is stronger than she imagined.

"I? I'll be in China for the second half of the year. If there's anything you need, you can talk to me." The sister-in-law urged softly, "No? You have to carry it yourself."

Zibania smiled: "Okay."

At that time in mid-August, a project was suspended due to various reasons, and Zibai had to start his first social engagement since he temporarily took charge of the Qi family.

Most of the people at the dinner table were people from the government, and Zibai was able to handle it fairly well. They wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for him, a rookie in the workplace.

Cen Jingmo appeared in the second half, and he sat next to seat C of the dinner, as the son-in-law. It was his first appearance since his June wedding.

The illegitimate daughter of the Wang family fell in love with him badly. There was so much commotion on Changmin Island, but she still stood up to marry him and became his wife. The wedding was not rescheduled.

Ziobai only glanced at Cen Jingmo when he entered the door. Cen Jingmo has been paying attention to him.

"Xiao Cen, you and Xiao Jiao are old acquaintances." Someone raised his voice.

Cen Jingmo smiled gently: "I've been in touch twice."

"Then why are you so strange?" It was another person who spoke, his mouth full of alcohol, "What is it like for young people to reminisce about the old days?"

He yelled, picked up Ziababa's hand, and pulled Cen Jingmo's hand over.

Two hands were folded together.

The bamboo shoots are on the bottom, and Cen Jingmo is on the top.

The touch on the back of the hand was slippery and clammy, like a snake's body, Ziobac immediately withdrew his hand, so he didn't care what the enemy was? Did he move me? Move.

"Hold it, let's have another glass of wine." The man hiccupped, "Have a glass!"

Cen Jingmo poured it? A full glass of wine, and he walked towards Zibazania. His white hair was tied into a ponytail, his lips were clear and full, and his whole face looked like ancient porcelain dug out of the ground. Isn't it beautiful? Like a mortal thing.

Everyone at the dinner table was watching. Ziobac stood up calmly, his glass was bottomed out, isn't it? He was almost finished? It was just so much.

When it's time to lose face, don't be reluctant to lose it. Zizania not? He filled the wine glass like Cen Jingmo did, and he just picked it up and drank it in one gulp? The rest of the wine.

Bai's throat pierced, and Zizania coughed a few times uncomfortably.

Listening to Jiaobai's cough, Cen Jingmo raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, his narrow and upturned red phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and the deep eyes under the eyelashes kept staring at him.

After drinking, the dinner continued, and everyone didn't talk about business, just chatting casually.

Ziobac's stomach was on fire, and he sat on a chair in a daze. Socializing is so **** boring, isn't it? It's about listening to people's bragging, or being flattered.

No? After a while, a girl came in to serve her, and there was constant chatter and laughter in the private room.

Cen Jingmo was also sitting next to him? A girl, the most beautiful in the room, he didn't even glance at, and only used a kind of gloomy and viscous eyes to check Zibazania's movements while relieving the pain in his heart.

Ziabania twitched the corners of his mouth, Cen Jingmo is a psychopath, and from now on he will point out his life as a "God" who is on the sidelines.

The registration time for freshmen of the Medical University is from September 9th to 11th, three days.

Ziobac followed the steps two days ago, and he didn't seem in a hurry at all, but when he stamped, he put the stamp on the back of his hand, and stamped it twice.

There has always been no good news from the scientific research institute.

On the third day, Ziobac went to the University of Medical Sciences with a haggard appearance of staying up late. Zhang Zhen has not been discharged from the hospital yet, it was Qi Er and Qi Huai who accompanied him to the school.

When the headmaster saw Jiaobai again, he was more enthusiastic than last time. He introduced the head of the department to Jiaobai, and his saliva flew all over the place.

When Zizania dozed off listening, the scientific research institute called.

Qi Yiluo woke up?

Zizania sat blankly on the sofa? After a long time, she suddenly stood up and pushed her knees against the coffee table.

A high-end tea set made a crisp sound. The head of the department who was telling the glorious history of the school stopped talking.

Several people looked at the excited young man, not understanding why.

Zibazania hurried out.

On the other end of the phone, Qi Da hesitated, "Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi...is..."

"What's the matter?? Tell me." Did Jiaobai realize it? Right, he rushed towards the elevator uncontrollably.

Qi Da tried several times and sighed: "Young Master Bai, you should come and see for yourself."

When Zibai rushed to the scientific research institute, he could hear the rapid heartbeat and breathing in his ears. What did he report to, what classmates, what college students? All life was left behind by him at the school, and he didn't bring it with him.

At this moment, his mind is full of old perverts.

Jiao Bai stopped the car, her swollen eyes widened, and in her field of vision were several people walking from the other end of the corridor.

Qi Da and the two researchers both discovered it? Zizania, they had weird expressions.

The leader, Qi Yiluo, just finished the last inspection. The cotton ball on his arm was stained with blood. He twisted it up and threw it into the trash can. He was about to go to the second sister's office, but his footsteps stopped for half a beat. .

No? The sight in the distance is hot and bright.

Like a mass of crimson fire, it rushed over suddenly, trying to burn the corner of Qi Yiliao's clothes.

The owner of the line of sight also ran over, his dry lips parted slightly, and his breath was hot and fast, his face was flushed with emotions on the verge of losing control, and the corners of his eyes were also red.

The young man was getting closer, and the blood in Qi Yiliao's veins was inexplicably hot. He couldn't help frowning and took a half step back, asking the subordinate behind him: "Who is he?"