On the MSN screen at the bottom of the computer, the long-lost "Nightingale" avatar flashed again.
Xi Xiangdong put away the documents at hand, walked to the office door, turned on the doorknob, and locked it. Then he returned to his desk and opened the dialogue window.
"I have been quarantined. How could I be discovered by her so accidentally?"
"This is an accident." Xi Xiangdong typed out a line and asked in a flash, "Can't you think of a way to restrain the poison in my body? If this continues, I will lose my mind myself, let alone solve the case for you."
The window was quiet for a long time before the man sent a reply.
"Perhaps you can try dialysis to separate the toxins. But it will take a long time to undergo dual courses of physical therapy and psychological therapy. Is there any way you can hide it from her and Rao Qiyun?"
Xi Xiangdong clenched his fists. When Shen Ke's whereabouts were unknown, he would only agree to Bureau Zheng to help him investigate the case. Now he wants to regret it but can't get out. The case is complicated and confusing, and it has had an impact on him and Shen Ke's life. Several times This time, he wanted to leave everything behind, just take his girl to a place where no one knew them, and start a peaceful life again.
"Can't you find anything in the bank account number I sent you last time?"
"Rao Qiyun is very cunning. He will never use his own name to create an account. The name of the bank account has nothing to do with his subordinates."
"Nightingale" saw that he was anxious and had lost his patience, so he typed to console him: "This fight is all about patience. Both sides will see who will show his flaws first. If you lose, even if I change your identity and send you abroad, With Rao Qiyun’s methods, I may not be able to find you for revenge.”
Xi Xiangdong's expression became more and more solemn. He was not afraid of revenge, but was afraid of hurting the people around him.
"What are you going to do next?"
"When the first box office payment comes in, you go and split the account with him and take the opportunity to find out where the money went. Recently, my people photographed him hanging out with a bunch of Vietnamese guys. According to the medicine he used on you, I I guess he probably plans to use the money to get involved in the drug business."
He had seen at least one foot of Rao Qiyun's criminal record. He knew that in addition to his superficial investment and trade, real estate and other businesses, he was also privately involved in various illegal businesses such as arms, underground banks, and smuggling. However, he did not expect that he had roots in the imperial city. Down there, even poison dares to be touched.
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Late at night, Xi Xiangdong returned to his apartment and looked at his watch. It was already three o'clock in the morning.
He guessed that Shen Ke was probably asleep, so he quietly took off his coat and entered the bathroom without turning on the light.
The orange light in the bathroom shone through the crack in the door. He went out to get his pajamas, only to find that Shen Ke had been sitting on the bed, the dim light shining on her clear eyes, looking at him silently.
Xi Xiangdong was startled by her behavior. He walked over and touched her head: "Did I wake you up?"
He was stunned by this touch because her forehead was cold.
Shen Ke shook his head stiffly and leaned his head into his arms: "No, I can't sleep..."
Xi Xiangdong was puzzled. He seemed to be fine during the day.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Ke shivered slightly in his arms and pursed his lips tightly: "I had a terrible dream..."
She didn't say any more, and Xi Xiangdong didn't take it seriously. He just thought she was recovering from her injuries and was sentimental. He lowered his head and kissed her eyelashes: "Good boy, dreams are all reversed. I'm here."
Shen Ke nodded and wrapped his arms harder around his waist.
Xi Xiangdong couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm very happy that you can't wait so hard...but you have to let me take a shower first, right?"