Strongest Guard

Helan Xiaoxinte wants to know why Ye Xiaodao developed this new type of drug in the first place.

When the new drug is about to be successfully developed, why did he withdraw?

Is it because he already knows that the No. 1 with Gu poison is the most terrifying thing in the world, can't bear to develop it and harm the world?

If this is the case, then when he left, even if he didn't kill the guess, he should destroy all the semi-finished No. 1 technology.

But he just left, letting Helan Xiaoxin who took over, finally developed the number one.

Why would he do this?

What is his ultimate goal for doing this?

conspiracy?

Still, he is like Helan Xiaoxin. For some reason, he hates the world, so he deliberately cultivated this demon, but when he was about to succeed, he found out in his conscience that he did not destroy it when he closed it because he did not want his outstanding The product is destroyed like this?

Helan Xiaoxin, who covered his face with his hands and cried silently, slowly thought of these questions.

She raised her head.

Ye Xiaodao had already left, and in the ashtray on the table, there were still half of the cigarettes that hadn't been exhausted, with green smoke curling up.

This is a cigarette specially provided by Helan Xiaoxin.

At that time, Ye Xiaodao said that he would never smoke this kind of cigarette. Why did he smoke again now?

Ha, is it because I saw Xin Jie in such pain and guilt in my heart, wanting to **** a demon to offset my sin?

Your sister, then you should finish smoking this cigarette anyway.

Helan Xiaoxin smiled silently, slowly raised his trembling right hand, and picked up the cigarette.

Slowly dang it in his mouth, and took a sip.

Familiar and urgent comfort, immediately through the smoke, along her blood vessels, crumpled her limbs, every cell, let her quiet in the shortest time.

Fan, the same Ye Xiaodao.

Fan, the same Li Nanfang.

Only two men with the same mystery can become friends of life and death, and can see someone go crazy in pursuit of their brother's fiancée and smash Master Feng's luxury car.

Finally, Helan Xiaoxin will pay the bill.

All this seems to have been arranged long ago.

There is an invisible big hand pushing the fate of these people in the void, no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot escape from the established fate.

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When Yue Zitong arrived home, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

When people are in a bad mood, their luck is worse.

In the past, it took Mr. Yue at most forty minutes to get home from the company, but it took him a full hour and a half to go home today.

It was not a traffic jam, but when she was in a bad mood and wanted to drive fast, she accidentally scratched a woman riding an electric bike.

Within the three characters "black, short and fat", the two words "black and fat" are accounted for. The burly middle-aged woman let President Yue see what a real shrew is called.

Mr. Yue, who is absolutely eloquent, had no room for retort in front of the middle-aged woman, and had to use his hands to block it, like a saliva spurt from a squally rain.

You look at my beauty, so you deliberately scratched me and ruined my face, right?

You also look like an educated person, but why is your heart so vicious?

Wouldn't you feel guilty for destroying beautiful things?

Yue Zitong was stunned by the middle-aged women's questions one after another.

But he also understood a truth. Scum Li's face is by no means the thickest in Qingshan City.

When the women were talking about the first of the last three issues, Mr. Yue offered a compensation price of 3,000 yuan.

When President Yue was questioned by her for the second time, he changed three thousand into six thousand.

In the end, Yue Zitong took out 10,000 yuan of banknotes, and finally satisfied the woman's third question. In her sarcasm, she got into the car dingy.

The angry President Yue decided to vent his anger on Li Nanfang.

If Scum Li can come to the company and answer her phone calls, why should she go home in a hurry for his safety and accidentally scrape people?

Li Nanfang's Land Rover was still parked in the yard, and it seemed that he had not left yet.

"Isn't you really kicking yourself to death?"

Mr. Yue, who was full of resentment, didn't mind whether he would become a widow again, Yinya bit and cursed, opened the door and jumped out of the car.

She decided that no matter what Renju Li did at home, even if she was washing her clothes happily, she should also let him know what makes her auntie angry, and the consequences would be serious.

There is no one in the living room, no one in the kitchen, no one in the bathroom.

Where did he die?

Aren’t you still up?

This is so special it's half past one in the afternoon.

Really exhausted?

Angrily Aunt Yue, lifted her foot and kicked the guest room door open.

With a bang, after the door hit the wall in the room, it bounced back quickly and almost hit the head of Yue Song who was just about to walk back. Fortunately, she reacted quite quickly and raised her hand to support it.

On the bed in the room, there is a quilt, and under the quilt, there is a human figure curled up.

He really hasn't gotten up yet!

Yue Zitong could hear his teeth gritted.

It’s fine for you to sleep in at home. For your safety, my aunt, trying to find someone to make a fake case for you is not a big deal. As for being embarrassed by the shrew, she is scolded in front of the masses of melon eaters. It's a sieve----well, I can forgive you, after all, it was not you who drove.

But can you die by answering the phone while you are sleeping?

And, there is, there is!

The quilt, why is it still moving!

I'm going, you're still flirting!

Li Nanfang, you still have to be shameless.

Yue Zitong, who was so angry that he could not sustain himself, jumped to the bed with a quick step, reached out his hand to grab the quilt, and slammed to the ground in front of the window, shouting angrily: "Scum Li, you have lost seven million green mountains. The faces of the people!"

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Yue Zitong reached out and grabbed Li Nanfang's ears. Just about to turn around, her wrists suddenly trembled, as if they were burned by a soldering iron, and suddenly retracted.

She really touched a soldering iron.

Of course it was not a soldering iron, but Li Nanfang's ear.

A person’s normal body temperature is around 36 degrees and 8 degrees. Above this temperature is a fever. Children under the age of three can sometimes have a temperature of over 40 degrees. But if adults want to try this temperature, okay. , Who wants to be a fool, just burn one and try.

Forty degrees Celsius, it is possible to burn adults into fools, but according to Yue Zitong's hand measurement, the temperature on Li Nanfang's ears definitely exceeds this temperature.

It turned out that he was feverish.

Since this morning, no, it may have been a high fever since last night, so his body was trembling.

Funny, in the morning, Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin thought he was hiding under the covers----

"Yue Zitong, he slaps Nima!"

After raising his hand on Li Nanfang's forehead and feeling the temperature hotter than his ears, Yue Zitong wanted to slap himself severely.

This morning, when she opened the door and mistakenly thought that Li Nanfang was embarrassingly embarrassed, she could be ashamed to become angry. She threw over like now and lifted his quilt, but she was prevented by Helan Xiaoxin being present. He did, but with a cold snort, the door slammed, and he turned and left.

How long can adults last after having a fever of more than 40 degrees?

Yue Zitong didn't know.

She only knows that no one can hold on for too long when the fever is so severe.

Too long, how long is it?

Excluding last night, it has been a full seven hours from 6:30 in the morning to now.

What will happen to people with a fever of more than 40 degrees after more than seven hours?

Yue Zitong now knows.

The little nephew was born a little bit from the cream niche, which is seven or eight streets, but he was barely handsome.

The mouth is crooked, the saliva drips down the corners of the mouth, and the cheeks are like burning clouds-the typical look of a paralyzed idiot, which is the answer to what an adult would look like when he has a fever of more than 40 degrees for a long time .

"Li Nanfang, Li Nanfang, wake up, wake up!"

As if he had lost his soul, Yue Zitong screamed in panic. After seeing Li Nanfang's body trembling, he quickly hugged him in his arms and screamed his name in his ear to make him wake up quickly. .

Li Nanfang might have heard her cry and opened his eyes.

Yue Zitong's beautiful body trembled again, and he tried his best to prevent the reason of fear. Like a flood rushed to the collapsed embankment, he fell suddenly and opened his mouth, even the screams could not be heard.

Monster, red.

Just like the devil, Hitomi.

This is what Yue Zitong saw after Li Nanfang opened his eyes.

Fortunately, Li Nanfang's eyes were only opened, and then slowly closed.

"Li Nanfang, don't scare me, don't scare me."

Yue Zitong was stunned for at least half a minute, before slowly waking up, muttering, shaking his body vigorously, but no longer said to wake him up.

Without saying anything, Li Nanfang didn't open his eyes, and his body shivered more frequently.

The heat he exhaled seemed to be able to curl the fine hair on Yue Zitong's face.

She finally remembered something, put him down, turned and rushed out.

Going out too quickly, her right shoulder hit the door frame hard, making her eyes black in pain.

But now she couldn't take care of it anymore. She stumbled over to the closet, opened it and threw out the unnecessary things like rabbits, and finally found alcohol.

Medical alcohol has obvious effect of cooling down.

After running back into the room, Yue Zitong reached out and pulled Li Nanfang's black vest, poured alcohol into his heart, and rubbed it vigorously with the vest.

Maybe it was because alcohol had a cooling effect, and Li Nanfang, who was unconscious, opened his mouth and coughed.

Puff----a mouthful of blood, sprayed out like an arrow, sprayed on Yue Zitong's face.

"Li Nanfang!"

Yue Zitong was stunned again for a moment, then let out a crying scream, threw away the things in his hands, grabbed his shoulders and carried them on his back, and rushed out like crazy.

When people have a high fever, they lack water and talk nonsense, but how can they vomit blood?

The long-lasting high fever burned his internal organs?

Yue Zitong didn't know how she carried Li Nanfang into the car and how she brought him to the central hospital.

It was as if she did these things in a second.

It wasn't until Dean Lu personally directed the medical staff to push Li Nanfang into the emergency room, that Yue Zitong collapsed like that. When he slowly squatted down along the wall and covered his face with his hands, he realized that he had already burst into tears.

People passing by her looked at her with pity in their eyes. This child must be a dead husband. He was crying like this, and his shoes were not worn.

Yue Zitong didn't notice how others looked at her. In fact, even if he noticed, he wouldn't care.

She just plucked her hair hard, wishing to tear herself apart.

She hated herself so much, why didn't she see why he was shaking in the morning.

Her Yue Zitong's fiancé, no matter how despicable and shameless, would not hide under the covers after they opened the door.

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