He’s As Dazzling As The Stars

"Miss Qi's name."

"Ok."

He deserves very light.

Slowly walked over, holding the phone in his hand. Leaning on the desk, I didn’t realize how tempting this posture was. Whether it was for women or men—the long finger clicked on the message slowly, but the moment I saw the content of the message, all my laughter stopped. live. Then, it turned into a cold like winter.

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

Good job.

His baby Qiqi is now more and more courageous!

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

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Seventh, after sending the information, his eyes stayed on the computer screen in front of him. He pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time before hitting the delete button again. Taking a deep breath, the screen flickered, and the photo disappeared.

She sighed lightly, and her mind became heavier.

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Two days later.

weekend.

Qi Qi was about to go to the supermarket when he received an unfamiliar call.

"Miss Qi? I'm the yellow police officer I saw last time."

"Hello there."

"We are going to make a confession now, so, can we trouble you to visit Tang Sect today?"

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

"This happened to you and Young Master Tang together, so it is best to record the confession together. It is also more convenient to check for omissions."

"Then you can ask Mr. Tang to go to the police station together."

Officer Huang smiled awkwardly, "Which can we invite you to move the big Buddha, Young Master Tang? Besides, even if it is really pleased, it won't work now. Mr. Tang fell ill just after a business trip, and now he can’t go out for a hair dryer, so, Look, Miss Qi, if it's convenient for you, why don't you just give in? This case has been suspended for a week. It must be resolved, right?"

"He is sick? What kind of disease?" Qi Qi asked subconsciously. When I finished the question, I felt that I had asked a lot more.

But I want to know the answer again.

Officer Huang said: "I don't know that. I'm an outsider, how can I dare to ask so much? Isn't it?"

Seventy, lips pressed. Standing in place, thinking for a while, finally: "Then let's meet at Tang's house for a while."

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

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Qi Qi didn't go to the supermarket, turned back and changed his clothes before going out.

By the time it arrived at the Tang's house, it was already an hour later. She paid the fare and came down. My feet are not all well, so it is not very convenient to walk. She glanced across Daping, but she hadn't seen the police station car yet. It seems that Officer Huang has not come yet.

Seventh had to go in alone.

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Tang Jue was very ill, with a high fever as fast as 40°. I've been groggy, sweating in the bed.

He has always been a very stubborn and unbehaved patient. He would never get an injection if he could not. Tang Song had to get him some physical fever. As a result, both himself and the people who cared for him were tossed up enough, and the fever had not yet subsided.

Tang Song was already thinking about it with Jian Qing, taking advantage of Tang Jue's illness, he was subdued, and he was injected with a single shot.

However, this is only limited to thinking.

If you really dare to do this, when he is done with Tang Jue, the two of them will probably be beaten in the boxing ring. That guy Tang Jue had a hard and ruthless fist.

"Young Master, Miss Qi is here." Just as everyone in the room was so busy turning back and forth because of his physical fever, the butler opened the door and came in.

Tang Jue, who was still groggy, raised his eyes slightly when he heard the housekeeper's words, "Who?"

He thought he had heard it wrong.

Tang Song got up and clicked on a surveillance video next to his bed, "Qiqi."

"She? Looking for me?" Tang Jue glanced at Tang Song again, his eyes cold again, "I'm looking for you?"

Tang Song laughed and teased him, "Brother, it won't be...she knows you are sick, so, is she here to visit you especially?"

Tang Jue was not fooled by him at all, "She didn't even know about my illness."

Moreover, even if he knew it, how could the woman who was eager to make a clear relationship with him come in?

Jian Qing coughed aside. Although she couldn't bear the disappointment of the young master, she still had to tell the truth.

"Miss Qi came here today. It should be the case of Officer Huang. Officer Huang called today to say that he wants to take a statement."

Although I had known that she was definitely not here for herself, Tang Jue's expression turned cold when she heard Jian Qing's words, and he only vomited two words willfully, "No recording!"

Jian Qing nodded, "That's OK, then I'll go down and talk to Miss Qi and Officer Huang."

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

Tang Jue twisted his eyebrows, "You come back to me!"

If she doesn't record, can she still stay in this home? I'm afraid it would be torment to sit for an extra minute.

Tang Jue turned to look at the monitor.

The slender figure appeared on the screen. She is pretty good today, knowing she is going to wear flat shoes, a white shirt and floral skirt on her body, and her hair hanging behind her.

Such a girl made him think of the girl under the cherry tree eight years ago...

She is still like her at the age of 16, and nothing seems to have changed.

However, many things are clearly different...

At least, they are different.

Tang Jue retracted his gaze and got up from the bed propped up. Burning to the present, the whole body is soft and weak. No matter how good it was in the past, it is no different from an embroidered pillow now.

However, Tang Jue like this really looks more and more like the beauty that comes out of the painting. His pajamas are loosely dressed, and they are more charming than women.

Tang Song was stunned at the side, choked, ridiculed not afraid of death, "Brother, if you say you are a woman, I will definitely **** you while you are sick now."

"Fuck off!" Tang Jue **** up a pillow and hit him, "Turn around and beat you to death!"

Actually dared to hit his idea, tired of living!

Tang Song hugged the pillow and made a few "tsks", "Sure enough, the magic of love cannot be underestimated. As soon as Qiqi comes, the disease is half healed, right?"

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

"Yes, young master."

"Also, all the bottles and cans in his laboratory were thrown away with me. A waste of space."

"Ok."

"Damn!" Tang Song jumped up, rushed out of the room, and ran to the laboratory, "Who dares to touch my laboratory, Master Ben fights with him. It's over!"

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

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Qi Qi sat down in the hall, and the butler personally poured her tea. She wanted to ask about Tang Jue’s condition several times, but in the end, the only thing she said was: "Steward, Officer Huang said that he will come and take the confession today. He said that Young Master Tang is ill, so it’s okay to take the confession, or... I still need to come back another day. ?"

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