Ruan He froze and slowly turned around. His panic expression was almost a clear answer, and it was presented to Mu Qin like that.

"Brother Mu..." Ruan He's voice was hoarse, "No, it's not me..."

Mu Qin chuckled, and the smile made the boy shake his head even more desperately, and explained in a nonsense: "I, I don't know... Brother Mu..."

"I'm sorry..." he murmured. Seeing the doubts about Jufeng on the Internet, he realized what mistake he had made.

His disgust for himself became deeper and deeper, and there was a broken light in his eyes. Mu Qin moved his lips and was interrupted by a phone ringing.

He looked at the screen, turned around, and left without hesitation.

After this time, Ruan He fell into a more closed state, and the previous consultant's efforts were almost wasted - even if Mu Qin did not accuse him. In fact, Mu Qin did not have time to accuse him.

He hasn't returned to the villa for four days, and many decisions are waiting for him to make. As the Internet begins to enter the era of thousands of households, information leakage is a very serious problem. Mu Qin wants to appease shareholders, supervise employees, and contact the media. He is busy every day.

"Sorry..." A hoarse voice rang in the dark room.

The sharp female voice in her memory rang again, and she said hatefully: "You are just a troublemaker! What evil did I do to give birth to you?"

Thunder roared, and lightning flashed across the window, illuminating Ruan He's pale face.

Ruan He closed his eyes. He took several deep breaths according to the method taught by the doctor, but still couldn't help but collapsed beside the bed and retching.

Is he also a trouble for Brother Mu?

The rain was drizzling outside, and the more it was getting faster and faster. The rumbling thunder mixed with lightning was huge, as if it was about to split the whole world.

Ruan He struggled to sit up, even though his body was still trembling unconsciously.

He turned on the computer and sent all the information he collected to Mu Qin's email. After sending it, he sat on the head of the bed with his knees in his arms, his eyes dim, and his hands were unconsciously pulling his trousers.

After a while, as the breathing gradually calmed down, he finally made up his mind, sat up, turned on the desk lamp, and smeared the paper with stiff handwriting, and changed it back and forth.

Finally, when he changed a relatively satisfactory letter, the sky was already dark. He put the letter into the envelope and pressed it under the vase at the corner of the table.

Then, put on his coat, he stood up and walked out of the villa.

At this time, there was no one around, the rain had stopped, and the morning air was moist and fresh.

Ruan He looked back, then put on the hat of his coat, covered the reluctance in his eyes, and then put it in a black area, and walked towards the distance.

The author has something to say: let yourself go... I don’t want to be researched.

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Thank you Youyouzimo, Jun Sixue and the landmines on earth

Thank you Mu Zheng for your grenade
Chapter completed!