But at this moment, he turned to look at the unconscious Shen Hongyan and sighed.
Tears were streaming from the corners of Shen Hongyan's eyes.
She is too tired.
The hard work of the past few days has drained the last bit of her energy.
Especially after she was wrongly accused today, her mind almost completely collapsed and she subconsciously wanted to find someone to rely on.
Yang Bei happened to be there.
An old man who studies philosophy in the West said that human actions are determined by desire and rationality.
The more rational people are, the more they suppress their desires.
Shen Hongyan is this kind of person.
Ever since her parents passed away and she took over the company, she has behaved like an iceberg female CEO, and her usual behavior has always been rational. Just like the meeting where Zhou Qiliang betrayed, nearly one-third of the executives left the meeting, and Shen Hongyan had clearly already I was on the verge of collapse, but I still forced myself to calm down.
She has to hold on.
Because she holds on, the company can hold on!
But this also resulted in that when Shen Hongyan lost her mind...
It was only now that she fully revealed her true thoughts.
In a daze, Shen Hongyan didn't even know that she vomited all the bitterness in her heart these days to Yang Bei: "Please, listen to me."
"I really didn't lie. They are human traffickers and bad people. You believe me."
"Shen's Pharmaceutical is the culmination of three generations of our family. I really don't want it to be destroyed in my hands."
"But why am I so useless?"
"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Yang Bei sat by the bed, listened to Shen Hongyan's complaint, fell asleep again, and then got up, feeling a little complicated.
He was completely disgusted with these girls before.
As a result, after listening to her complain, I started to understand her behavior a little bit.
Yang Bei tucked her in, and when he stood up and left, he said slowly: "Shen Hongyan, although you are not a good person, you are still a responsible woman. You should not let your reputation be stained by a low-level human trafficker."
After saying that, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, Yang Bei came to the front desk and borrowed a phone to call the secretariat of Shen Pharmaceutical.
After telling Lu Xiaoqian where Shen Hongyan was, she left.
The rain is still falling.
Yang Bei took a taxi back to Nanshan Medical Center, changed into light clothes, took his mobile phone and a small jade box, and returned to the morning market street where he met Shen Hongyan.
He squatted on the ground holding an umbrella and took out the palm-sized jade box from his arms.
The box is crystal clear, and if you look closely, you can see that it is emitting white mist.
Yang Bei opened the box and saw a dark, bean-sized bug lying inside. It looked like a ladybug, but had longer antennae.
Yang Bei poured the insect into the palm of his hand. He saw that the insect was making circles in the same place for a few times, and then its head rushed in one direction.
"Fortunately, I came back quickly and the smell hasn't been washed away yet."
Yang Bei narrowed his eyes, followed the direction of the insect's head, and walked quickly.
Every time it walked a certain distance, the insect would change direction, and Yang Bei followed him all the way, gradually from the morning market street to the old station in the old city.
The old station used to be very prosperous, but after several new stations were opened in Jiangbei, this station was gradually abandoned. Only a few urban and rural bus lines still run from here.
Yang Bei held an umbrella and followed him all afternoon.
Finally, after being out of reach of the morning market street, I saw two women in the Chaos Pavilion below the station hotel.
The rain has become lighter now.
He calmly put on a mask and hat and walked to the entrance of the Chaos Hall.
I heard two people getting together, muttering and cursing something.
His voice was not loud, as if he was afraid of being heard.
When the shop owner delivered the wontons, he covered his nose in surprise: "You two, it's time for you to wash up. Ouch, what does this smell like?"
"Do we smell?"
The two dealers were a little confused and sniffed each other.
One of them's face changed drastically and he retched: "I've been with you all this time, and I haven't smelled it yet. But now that I smell it, why do you smell so bad?"
With that said, she took the wontons to another table.
The other woman smelled all over her body, but couldn't smell anything. She frowned at her companion: "Is there something wrong with your nose? Why didn't I smell it? Boss, serve your wontons and mind your own business."
The boss rolled his eyes, which meant that he didn't want to take care of it yet.
No one noticed that the bug in Yang Bei's hand was crawling impatiently in the direction of the two women.
It seemed like I smelled the most delicious thing in the world.
Let it lose control of its instincts.
Yang Bei was sure that these were the two traffickers.
This kind of bug is called a stinky cockroach, and it survives exclusively on the nectar of a flower called the stinky flower.
Because the smelly flower itself is very rare and its flavor is hard to describe, it was only found in barren mountains and forests long ago.
Moreover, even in barren mountains and forests, the survival rate of this kind of flower is not high, so the smelly cockroach has accordingly developed a fairly developed olfactory system.
Very sensitive to the nectar of the stink flower.
As long as the smelly flower nectar is present anywhere, you can smell it within half a day.
In the wild, stink cockroaches rely on this ability to find the next stink flower.
This thing is considered a rarity at the foot of the mountain. Yang Bei brought it down the mountain because the nectar of the smelly flower is an important medicinal ingredient for him to take care of his body.
But this morning when he was trying to escape the two traffickers, he had no choice but to use it.
Of course, even if he runs out, he can still find this medicine again in the mountains with the help of Stinky Cockroach.
"However, it is a pity that such precious medicinal materials are used in the hands of you two human traffickers."
"but."
“Not a waste!”
When Yang Bei's eyes flashed with a fierce look, a thunderbolt fell from behind the gloomy clouds.
Click!
Shen Hongyan, who had been sleeping for who knows how long, was also woken up by a thunderbolt. But she seemed to be awakened by a nightmare. When she opened her eyes, she trembled and shouted: "You believe me!"
"Mr. Shen!"
Lu Xiaoqian rushed over and held her wrist: "Mr. Shen, you finally woke up!"
"Xiaoqian?"
Shen Hongyan looked at her stupidly for a long time before asking: "Where am I? What time is it now?"
"Mr. Shen, you are at the Xiangrui Hotel, the one at the entrance of the villa area."
Lu Xiaoqian poured her a glass of hot water as he spoke: "It's already seven o'clock in the evening. You don't remember anything?"
"I……"
Shen Hongyan recalled for a while, then thought about what she encountered on Morning Market Street, and her face turned pale: "By the way, call the police quickly, I met a human trafficker on Morning Market Street."
But when she said this, she bit her lip again and smiled bitterly: What's the use of calling the police?
Even the mother of the child, who has seen the truth of the matter, is on her side, so who will believe her?
Thinking of this, she felt aggrieved and asked again: "Xiao Qian, was it you who sent me back?"
"Ah? It's not me, it's Yang Bei."
Lu Xiaoqian shook his head: "He called me from the hotel mobile phone and told me about this."
"Not you?"
Shen Hongyan blinked, a little dazed, and then seemed to remember something.
It seemed that she was going to have her ears cut off in retaliation by the traffickers.
But Yang Bei saved her in time.
Later, Yang Bei also sent her to the car, gave her a massage, and then sent her to the hotel——
She quickly looked down at herself under the quilt.
The hood is gone.
Nothing is left.
As soon as she covered herself with the quilt, her expression changed again and again: "Xiaoqian, are you the clothes you changed for me?"