~.-~    128 Bald brother

Several pictures in Fang Xian’s mind were quickly interspersed together.

The colleagues moved the computer. Lisa went home late at night and gave Fang Xian the opportunity to face the data alone. Lisa checked the progress very early. When Fang Xian left, Lisa told him not to lock the door and someone would come to get the computer. Fang Xian left at around 6 o'clock that day, and the company stipulated that he would go to work at 9 o'clock, so there was too much time between them.

Why no one doubts Lisa? Just because she is a woman, people think women are computer idiots. In addition, there are so many machines and so much data. Lisa's conditions and time for doing bad things are obviously not as abundant as Fang Xian. Of course, there are other reasons. Lisa's relationship with the vice president is quite ambiguous, so it is hard to say anything. How could the boss's wife sell the company?

Finally, of course, there was a coincidence between the hotel and Lisa and Bangzi, and secretly met their competitors. Why didn’t I think it was doing this kind of thing?

"Is this what the meaning of 'Devil is by my side'?" Fang Xian snorted, no longer caring about the eyes of others, and walked towards Lisa's office drastically, while fumbled into the bag with his right hand. Now there are many things available in his hand, and he can completely enter the rhythm of squandering.

Lisa was sitting there, and seeing Fang Xian rushing in and killing the door, she instinctively picked up the phone and wanted to call the security department.

At this moment, Fang Xian took out a bottle like "Good Quick Spray", and "swish..." hesitated at Lisa.

Lisa sat back on the chair swayingly, her eyes were dull and she was hypnotized.

"This ** fragrance is more convenient than placing a Gu." Fang Xian took back the empty bottle. This level of thing is not very important in his eyes. Gu can solve it, but this kind of emergency response is faster, just like "good fast" is faster than "purple potion".

Fang Xian sat upright in front of Lisa: "What's your name?"

"Yang Qi." Her answer was stupid.

"Well... did you do the virus?" Fang Xian saw that hypnosis was very effective, so he went straight to the point.

“The people from ls company helped do it.”

Fang Xian thought about it for a while, took out the rotten business card in his pocket and looked at it: "Is it Cui In-ho?"

"There is him."

"Okay, what have you given to the ls people?"

"I don't know either. I just did what they said."

"How much will they give you?"

“200,000.”

"Haha, no more, no less, where is the money?"

"In Choi In-ho, go to the hotel to check out in the afternoon."

"Luckily, I'll come back one day earlier." Fang Xian shook his hands, "You will thank me. I'll expose you before the transaction is completed, otherwise your prison disaster will be even worse."

"...I can't go to jail...I can't..." Lisa's emotions suddenly began to become unstable and her body began to tremble.

"Don't be excited, don't go to jail." Fang Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Let's go, go with me and tell me everything else, and they will handle it."

"...I can't go to jail...I can't lose this job..." Lisa trembled even harder.

"Sister Chun's medicine is not good." Fang Xian was afraid that the medicine would work, so he quickly shouted, "Hold up, go out, hurry up."

Lisa's mind and body began to struggle, and she became psychedelic like taking drugs.

"No." Fang Xian stared at Lisa. As an old doctor, he could feel that if he continued like this, he would collapse. This flirtatious monster had such a firm will in his mind to fight against my Daxiang... If the medicine continues like this, it would be small, and if the human brain collapses and is useless, it would be serious. Although Lisa is not a good bird, she should not bear such a serious sin.

"Okay, sit well, don't go to jail, or go to mike's place... sit down and be quiet." Fang Xian sighed. Is his heart still too kind?

Sure enough, Lisa has become much more stable by this.

Fang Xian was going to take out his mobile phone to record the video, and to do these questions again, and record them and tell the world.

Fang Xian asked casually when adjusting his phone: "Why are you so afraid of losing your job?"

"If you lose your job, you will have no money." Lisa said very bitterly.

Fang Xian smiled bitterly again: "After a long time of work, it turns out that the money is so strong that you have such a firm will... I'm thinking too much."

"I need money, or I'll die tomorrow."

"………………………………” Fang Xian's face shook. Did he talk too much again? Is there a story?

But his curiosity and gossip were obviously defeated by reason: "Who is Tianming?"

"My husband." Lisa's face was slightly better.

"…………………………” Fang Xian petrified again, “You are getting married?!!”

"Have been married for 8 years."

"Then—and—this—so—sexy!”

"For the money."

"..." Fang Xianxiuzhe, is this the legendary question chain "Why do you need money to keep your husband alive?"

“He needs chemotherapy.”

"What disease?"

"Blood cancer."

"..." Fang Xian's face froze, and his fingers who were about to press the "Record" button also froze. It turned out that this coquettish monster around him... was such a bitter existence. The plot in the Korean drama was a bit unimaginable.

Fang Xian hesitated.

On one hand, there is one's reputation, and on the other hand, there is a dying life. Some things are indeed not something that can be explained by a sentence of right or wrong.

"It's time, I'm going to see him... every noon..." Lisa's biological clock played a role, and even though she was hypnotized, she still called the time at the same time.

She stood up surprisingly and walked out step by step.

"Wait, it's very dangerous for you to do this, sleepwalking is not reliable."

"It's time... I'm going to accompany Tianming..."

"Hold……"

Helplessly, Fang Xian followed Lisa out, and under the strange gaze of his colleagues, he took the elevator all the way to the underground parking lot.

Fang Xian sighed: "No wonder you disappeared every day at noon. Everyone said you went to have a sweet lunch with the vice president. It turned out to be with your husband..."

Lisa opened the Red Beetle's car door and was about to sit in.

"Forget it, I'll do it..."

"Thanks."

"This **scent fragrance is so high-end, and it makes people polite..."

Fang Xian asked Lisa to sit in the passenger seat and drove out by himself. Lisa skillfully pointed the direction along the way. It seemed that this road had been driving for many years.

Fang Xian asked with the steering wheel: "By the way, you are so short of money, why do you still buy such a good car? Just get a Charlie Santana."

"This car was given by howard... He wants me to relax every day when I see it tomorrow."

"The vice president gave it to you?" Fang Xian was shocked again, "Aren't you missed?"

"No, howard started a business with Tianming before, we are friends."

"This is too messy..." Fang Xian sighed to the sky, "Where are you... and other executives?"

"Just keep ambiguous and keep your position in the company."

"…Well, I can finally explain it."

Finally, the car arrived at a certain hospital. Fang Xian took a breath. He seemed to have just arrived some time ago.

By chance, I saw the middle-aged man staggering with his butt in the hospital yard.

The middle-aged man also saw Fang Xian and ran away without regard to the pain in his buttocks as if he had seen a ghost.

lisamu asked: "You know each other?"

"**Suka is so high-end, you will ask questions on your own..."

The two walked into the ward building. Lisa said it was true. The doctors and nurses here were familiar with her. "Sister Yang is here." "Xiao Yang" kept calling out every word, and everyone's eyes revealed a look of sadness or admiration.

This made Fang Xian feel more guilty.

"I'm obviously a victim, okay?" He clenched his fists and continued to walk with Lisa.

Without taking two steps, I met a well-dressed doctor.

"I came here early enough today." The doctor was wearing glasses with gold-rimmed edges. When he saw him, Fang Xian almost shouted out the words Murong Fu. Is the old man's character look so coincidental...

Lisa replied blankly, "Yes."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" the doctor asked with concern.

Fang Xianqing knew something was wrong. If this continues, he should use a flashlight to observe his pupils. He cannot show his convulsions when facing professionals.

"Sister, let's go." Fang Xian helped Lisa continue to move forward.

The doctor wondered, "Do you have a younger brother?"

Lisa's honest answer to the question seems to be an inertia: "No."

"I am his brother-in-law, don't make trouble." Fang Xian pushed away the four-eyed pediatric doctor impatiently and continued to move forward.

"Doctor Li, go and do your business." Lisa cooperated very well, which made Fang Xian admire the extraordinary effect of **xiang for the third time.

The doctor had no choice but to leave in disappointment. **xiang was too advanced. Although his doctor instinctively felt something was wrong, ordinary people could not understand this high-end effect at most.
To be continued...