From performing surgery to finding the cause of death, and then busy checking the surveillance video, he was hungry from morning to night As a result, they had already completed the investigation and analysis of the matter, and they just threw an insignificant dead person here and messed around with it.
How could he play like this?
It’s really a wealthy family that smells of wine and meat, and it’s freezing to death on the road.
Jing Mohao's bald eyes didn't even look back, and he directly said, "Just treat it as a training exercise for you.
If you don't want the patent, throw it away.
After saying that, he left gracefully. "" A bloody and inhumane guy How did he know he was going to apply for a patent?
Come on, he'd better pick up the surveillance camera and study it carefully.
He can't waste the fruits of his labor this day.
Maybe he can also fight for a patent unexpected situation.
Jing Mohao returned to the hotel.
In order to avoid knocking on Luo Xi's door and frightening her, he simply chose to climb through the window and enter.
Luo Xi locked the doors and windows early to prevent strangers from entering, closed the curtains, and inserted the words from the man into the vase in the hotel.
The flowering period was only two days, and she could only stay here for two days.
Not too much, not too little, just right.
Jing Mohao climbed into the window sill and reached out to push the window open, but found that the woman had locked him from the inside and knocked hard on the glass.
Luo Xi's fingertips trembled, and he knocked the vase down on the edge of the window sill.
Luo Xi subconsciously blocked his ears, only to see debris falling on the ground beside his feet.
"Luoxi" Jing Mohao heard the broken movement inside and knocked on the door harder.
Luo Xi suddenly felt that such a voice was so familiar, and a feeling of fear suddenly rushed into his mind.
He felt dizzy and wanted to squat down close to the ground.
"ah" Luo Xi hugged her head, panicked, and slowly squatted down by the bed.
A tall figure vaguely appeared outside the window.
She felt that the figure was so familiar.
She wanted to get up and open the window for him, but she was unable to get up.
She just kept muttering, "Jing Mohao, please stop knocking.
Please Jing Mohao."
"Mo Hao" Through the gap in the curtains, Jing Mohao vaguely saw Luo Xi curled up and collapsed on the ground, cursing softly.
He forgot that she was claustrophobic Jing Mohao immediately stopped what he was doing, found the right angle, and kicked the glass.
The debris flew, just avoiding Luo Xi's position.
Jing Mohao walked through the broken window, strode in, picked up Luo Xi, and placed him gently on the bed.
In this cool and strong embrace, Luo Xi gradually calmed down, and the chaos in his mind gradually cleared up and returned to clarity.
"Jing Mohao" Luo Xi murmured.
"Um."
Luo Xi looked up at the unreal handsome face in front of her and asked feebly, "Why are you back?"
The man frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and asked, "You don't want me to come back?"
"Didn't you say you would come back tomorrow?"
Jing Mohao kissed her lips and whispered, "I'm afraid you miss me too much."
"It's all your fault.
The vase is broken.
I broke all the flowers I just inserted."
Luo Xi didn't care how critical her illness was just now.
She couldn't bear the thought of the rare flowers that fell to the ground and rotted into a puddle of spring mud.
Stay heartbroken.
Flowers like this are not something you can buy casually.
Only in such a romantic city like Paris can you buy such a large bunch.
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"Luoxi, I am not as important as a bouquet of broken flowers."
I feel sorry for this and that all day long.
Why don’t you try to mend the sky when your heart is so big: