Liu Mengwei returned to Wenqiao's residence again. The crisis was temporarily resolved, and she no longer had to live in other people's homes.
When I opened the door and saw Yu Ling, I suddenly felt a sense of guilt in my heart. It would probably be quite uncomfortable for such a large dog breed to be kept in such a closed indoor space. It was already past 12 o'clock in the morning, and there were very few people on the road. She thought it would be better to take Yuling out for a run.
But at this moment, Yu Ling suddenly pricked up her ears and circled restlessly at the door. Seeing its reaction, Liu Mengwei instantly understood something in her heart. She opened the door and saw Wen Qiao stepping onto the last step. Yu Ling rushed toward him, but the traction rope was still in Liu Mengwei's hand. She was almost thrown into his arms by this sudden force.
Wen Qiao took the rope from her hand, comforted Yu Ling, and then asked: "You want to take it out?"
Liu Mengwei forced a smile: "I want to see it stay alone all day, and can't see you. It's always hello and unhappy. By the way, isn't it a dog raised by the anti-drug team? Why is it so close to you?"
Yu Ling raised her head and looked at Wen Qiao intently, her whole heart and eyes filled with thoughts of its owner.
"I raised it, but later it got separated." Wen Qiao said briefly.
"Then you two are really destined to meet again here." Liu Mengwei said with some emotion.
But after hearing this, Wen Qiao took a deep look at her and said seriously: "It's not fate, it's because it found me."
Liu Meng was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "It sounds even more enviable. A pure coincidence will only give people a short-term surprise at best, but taking the initiative to go can bring a long-lasting touch."
Wen Qiao suddenly felt that there was a faint sadness in what she said.
"Ah! By the way, my matter has been settled. You can move back in tomorrow."
Wen Qiao did not respond to this sentence, but asked: "Were you with Qiu Yuze just now?"
"Why are you following me again?" Liu Mengwei shouted pretending to be dissatisfied. She was not really angry. When she knew that he was not far away from her just now, she suddenly felt relieved.
"What happened?" Wen Qiao's voice was steady and calm, with an irresistible force.
Liu Mengwei held her forehead, with a complicated expression: "I really don't know...how did things develop like this?"
He Rulin, also known as Lin Ruhe, is dead.
They had surveillance video of her entering the villa, and they also extracted her fingerprints from Lin Ruhe's clothes and the collar cord that caused him to suffocate to death. Of course, there was also the special neurotoxin detected in his body, which was irrefutable. , irrefutable.
Although Liu Mengwei argued that the dose of the neurotoxin was very mild and would relieve itself after 3 to 6 hours, and would not endanger life or organ function, she was unfounded and could not 100% guarantee that her actions did not cause The direct or indirect cause of Lin Ruhe's death. After all, this neurotoxin has not undergone extensive clinical trials, and almost nothing is known about its possible side effects and allergic reactions. It is also possible that the mass she stuffed in Lin Ruhe's mouth compressed his respiratory tract, and caused total paralysis. He was unable to save himself and eventually died of lack of oxygen.
When Alice told her the news, she couldn't believe it. It wasn't that she couldn't believe it, but she couldn't believe herself. No matter what, I have to bear some responsibility for Lin Ruhe's death.
Before Liu Mengwei had time to think of a countermeasure, Alice told her another piece of news that she didn't know whether it was good or bad. In the process of inquiring about the news, Alice revealed this matter to Qiu Yuze. After all, she is now one of the He is the account manager of DMT. After Qiu Yuze learned about this matter, he promised to provide help, but what he didn't expect was that the president of DMT Company, who had always been low-key and mysterious, was willing to personally come forward to solve the matter this time.
Liu Mengwei would not be so stupid as to think that he did this without asking for anything in return. But he didn't mention any conditions in exchange just now. It was like he threw a time bomb at her, making her always on guard.
Qiu Yuze just discussed a big deal with Nishimura Ryo. DMT has just recently launched a new drug that has passed FDA review and certification. When it is sold and distributed in foreign countries, it is usually entrusted to local pharmaceutical companies for agency. Although the business of Nishimura Co., Ltd. is not the same, since DMT is willing to give up space to accommodate a second-tier dealer who appeared out of thin air, and is even willing to further transfer a 1.5% share ratio so that Nishimura can get a share of this profit chain, the business Can such a trivial matter as right or wrong still be a problem?
What's more, this is not the profit of the general industry, but the profiteering pharmaceutical industry. Not only was Nishimura dumbfounded, but Liu Mengwei was also shocked - businessmen do not do business at a loss. The more they invest now, the more demanding the rewards they will ask for.
Nishimura was obviously knocked unconscious by the big pie falling from the sky. In addition, a more urgent siren suddenly came from nowhere, leaving him unable to think at all. He could only ask for more time to think carefully. However, He also made a promise that he would not cause trouble to Liu Mengwei again before that.
"It's just that the trouble has been transferred. The person causing trouble has been transferred from this person to that person. The time for making trouble has been postponed from today to tomorrow. In essence, nothing has changed." Liu Mengwei's voice was full of exhaustion: "Probably as long as I As long as you live, trouble will always come your way."
"There are many myths and stories in China. It is said that fairies in the sky stay in the heavenly palace for a long time. They will think about the lower world and have various entanglements with an ordinary human man. Then they will be separated for various reasons and return to the world again. Go to heaven. Those who go back voluntarily are fine. What if they were always forced to go back?"
Even in cities with severe light pollution, the triangle formed by Vega, Altair and Deneb is still clearly visible on this early summer night - summer is coming.
Wen Qiao didn't say a word all the way, just quietly listening to Liu Mengwei's story, until she stopped talking, until she couldn't tolerate his silence.
"Why don't you speak?" Whenever you talk, you always want to get some response, but we didn't expect Wen Qiao to be more indifferent than ever: "You asked for it all."
Liu Mengwei seemed to have had a bucket of cold water poured on her head: "How come you... think I'm asking for trouble!"
But Wen Qiao seemed even angrier than her: "Did I say, don't trust strangers and don't accept favors from strangers?"
"Are you very familiar with this person named Qiu Yuze? Why do you want him to negotiate with those people on your behalf? It's just that an insignificant beast died. It's not sure whether it is really related to you, so you just treat it like this. What's such a big deal, why are you selling yourself to pay off your debts?" His voice was as cold as the ice and snow in the polar region, and he didn't care about Liu Mengwei's current mood at all.
Liu Mengwei looked at him blankly, speechless, but Wen Qiao didn't mean to stop: "Your female student wanted to lurk in to find clues but didn't dare, and then you went for her. This has nothing to do with you. What does it have to do with it? Why should you believe her and why should you mind your own business? They say that trouble always finds you. Don’t you look for trouble first? If you could calm down and stay well, I don’t believe that things would turn out like this Do you think you brought this on yourself? If you really just want to live a quiet and ordinary life, you should keep a low profile and don't make yourself unhappy!"
Liu Mengwei bit her lip gently and looked at him a little aggrievedly: "Things are already like this..."
"You deserve it..." Wen Qiao still seemed to be upset and softly uttered these two words to purposely annoy her.
She said sadly: "In the worst case, I will go back to the California laboratory and be a guinea pig for the rest of my life..."
Wen Qiao snorted: "Are you going to admit defeat so soon? Okay, when do you plan to go back? I can book a flight for you and take you to the airport..."
"You don't have to provoke me!" Liu Mengwei couldn't help shouting, with a look of determination on his face: "I haven't given up yet, what's the point? I absolutely, absolutely, absolutely don't want to be manipulated by others anymore!" .
"What are you going to do?" Wen Qiao saw that she had regained her fighting spirit and finally regained her calm and reassuring voice.
Liu Mengwei took a deep breath and said solemnly and resolutely: "It must go to the card table. No matter how valuable something is, if it cannot go to the card table, it will always be a bargaining chip."
