Her passionate peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered by a mask, making her look like she was seeing someone she had seen countless times in her dreams over the years.
She opened her mouth in shock, and for a moment she couldn't believe her ears.
But the next moment, she pushed Shen Ruojing away, "You are pretending to be her again, get out of here!"
However, the man who was exhausted was no match for Shen Ruojing at this moment.
Shen Ruojing just continued to speak slowly: "That Christmas, we built a snowman for cover. Do you remember what we used to make the snowman's nose?"
Leng Ling stared at her, with a hint of nervousness in his expression.
Shen Ruojing continued: "I used the handle of your dagger."
Leng Ling has a very beautiful dagger with a red handle.
When they built a snowman that year, they didn't have carrots, so they just used her dagger.
Only Leng Ling and 518 know about this matter.
So it's her.
Shen Ruojing is 518.
Her eye circles suddenly became swollen and red, her mouth opened, and all the longing left her speechless.
No, it shouldn't be like this.
She obviously has so much to say to Sister 518...
Leng Ling's hands suddenly began to tremble. The woman who had always been calm, self-possessed, and stubborn had a tear falling from the corner of her eye...
"Sister 518..."
She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Shen Ruojing's face.
But maybe he let go of his obsession, his vision suddenly turned black, and Leng Ling fainted.
The doctor next to him didn't hear the conversation between the two, but when he saw what Shen Ruojing said, Leng Ling fainted and stopped struggling, feeling a little dazed.
"Needle."
Shen Ruojing said coldly to the family doctor.
Only then did the family doctor react and hurriedly handed the needle for Leng Ling's infusion into her hand.
Shen Ruojing carefully placed Leng Ling's hand on the bed, and after hitting the nail on the head, started to give her anti-inflammatory water.
The whip marks on her back were too serious...
Shen Ruojing took out two more tranquilizing pills from his pocket and stuffed them into Leng Ling's mouth. Then he said to the doctor: "She should be able to sleep until tomorrow. Let her have a good rest."
"Ah? Okay, okay."
Shen Ruojing then stood up and walked out.
As soon as I went out, I saw the housekeeper coming over: "Miss Shen, our master's time has come."
"Really?"
Shen Ruojing lowered her eyes, her face turned cold when she thought of Leng Ling's injury. She slowly followed the housekeeper back to Dugu Xiao's clinic and pulled out the needles for him one by one.
Finally, when it was the turn of the thick needle on the top of his head, Shen Ruojing deliberately pushed the needle away.
Dugu Xiao instantly felt as if there were ten thousand ants gnawing at his body, which made his eyes darken in pain, and he groaned unconsciously.
Shen Ruojing: "Mr. Dugu, it's just a small silver needle, does it hurt this much?"
"..." Dugu Xiao endured the pain, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead at that moment, and squinted his eyes: "It doesn't hurt at all."
Anyway, the last day, no matter how painful it is, will be half a year later.
Shen Ruojing suddenly said: "It needs to be stabilized tomorrow."
"..."
Dugu Xiao suddenly felt as if a knife was hanging above his head and it would fall again tomorrow.
But his expression didn't show, he just said to the housekeeper calmly: "Send Miss Shen off."
Shen Ruojing walked out of Duguxiao's room and walked down when a figure suddenly rushed in front of her. Yan Zijing did not wear a golden mask. She just stared at Shen Ruojing angrily: "Are you bastard? Are you talking about me?" What kind of infectious disease did my brother have to die from? What a bullshit infectious disease, you just keep making excuses! You bitch..."
"Crack!"
The housekeeper slapped her hard and said to the security guard who rushed over: "Pull her down and lock her up."
"yes."
The housekeeper then looked at Shen Ruojing in a flattering manner: "Miss Shen, please."
After leaving Duguxiao's villa, Shen Ruojing rode his motorcycle to the Chu Group to find Lu Cheng to get medicine.
She asked Lu Cheng to make a hundred pills first. After all, it was best for everyone who had come into contact with corpses to take one pill for prevention, so as to control the infectious disease in a small area first.
Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the company, I saw that the front desk and gate of the Chu Group were in a mess.
On the glass door of the Chu Group's front desk, someone spray-painted the words "black-hearted enterprise" and "killing for life" with red paint. At this time, the company's cleaner was painting there with a brush.
But the paint was difficult to brush off, so everyone had to pull it off bit by bit.
Not far away, there was a group of reporters hidden in the crowd, all of whom seemed to want to get some news from here.
At the gate, someone came out, and reporters swarmed up and asked about some information:
"Hello, what do you think about the Chu family spending money to buy their lives?"
"Slandering that the deceased had an infectious disease can exonerate Chu Cimo. What the Chu family did is so blatant! Do rich people treat human life like this?"
"The mother of the deceased is old and has really been desperate recently. She doesn't know where to go to find justice!"
"Chu Group, shouldn't we give an explanation?"
The man who walked out had a livid face. He pushed away the reporters and said, "I'm here to withdraw my shares. The affairs of the Chu Group have nothing to do with me from now on."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
But this sentence was taken out of context by reporters and posted on the Internet: #chushi集团 shareholders have expressed their intention to withdraw their shares and leave#
Shen Ruojing lowered his eyes.
The modern social network is so developed that people are impatient and unable to wait for the truth. Even if the relevant departments give a statement, they are skeptical.
While she was thinking, Lu Cheng went downstairs and gave her a small bottle of medicine.
Shen Ruojing took the medicine and went directly to Captain Cui without saying much.
She kept thirty pills and handed the other seventy pills to Captain Cui: "Anyone who has been in direct contact with a corpse should take one pill. This medicine has no side effects on the body and is only used to kill the virus."
Captain Cui said worriedly: "I'm afraid the infection has spread."
Shen Ruojing said: "The Chu Group's pharmaceutical factory is already working overtime to make medicines, so don't worry."
Captain Cui breathed a sigh of relief.
He was not polite to Shen Ruojing, took the medicine and went straight in to find someone.
Shen Ruojing went out early in the morning and wanted to go to the bathroom, so he borrowed the bathroom here.
She entered the bathroom and suddenly heard several people entering the door.
One of them sounded a little panicked:
"I was also responsible for transporting corpses that day. Was the corpse really infected with an infectious disease? I was so scared."
Several other voices came:
"What infectious disease? Are you lying? I have seen the autopsy results, and there is no such thing at all!"
"They even pretended to give me pills to take. I've never heard that Chinese medicine can cure infectious diseases. I won't take this medicine anyway!"
"Me too, maybe there are any side effects."
While several people were talking, the person who just spoke was almost crying: "But, but I feel very uncomfortable, as if I have a fever..."