Tonight, it seems that a shower is brewing in the dark of Nanyang.

Misty clouds, accompanied by rolling and falling thunder.

Before the rain, the whole city has been hazy by the dense tide.

Tangxiyuan townhouse in eastern suburb.

Li Qiao sits alone in the sunken garden, holding a can of beer in her hand and sipping occasionally.

Here, it's a private house under her name. She doesn't come here many times a year.

But tonight, Li Qiao chose to avoid everyone and come here alone to sort out her emotions.

After drinking a can of beer, she looked up at the sky, and the dark night became more and more frightening.

The sound of dull thunder is even more depressing.

Li Qiao's impetuous eyes and eyebrows urgently need a way to relieve them.

She pinched the beer can in her hand and got up to go to the boxing room half underground.

There are two sandbags in the middle of the boxing room with red plastic floor.

Li Qiao took the wrists and fingers with a hand band and wound them a few times. Then she moved her muscles and bones a little, and in the twinkling of an eye she began to make a crazy fist.

One move is sharp and free and easy. It has rich and changeable posture and strong explosive power.

For half an hour, she hardly stopped.

The sandbags in mid air are disorderly and tottering with her rhythm, and seem to be unbearable.

"Hoo -"

with the last punch, Li Qiao clenched her fist with one hand, supported the sandbag and breathed a long breath.

It's been a long time since she had such a good fight. Last time It seems to be three years ago.

Physically tired to the extreme, but Li Qiao's mind is more and more clear.

It's true that we can't give up business.

It's true that we can't put down research.

Her growth in the field of bioengineering can not be summed up in a few words.

It's because Once she joined the research in the laboratory, it means that she will not be able to do anything willfully from now on.

Scientific research is rigorous and tedious, and there is no fixed time from nine to five.

It's very likely that a small experimental discussion will last four or five days.

Day and night, that's normal.

Li Qiao closed her eyes and breathed, but her mood was still not high.

She untied her handband and left it in the corner. After taking a bath, she went back to the living room.

This empty and uninhabited villa, silent spread.

....

At eight o'clock, Li Qiao leans against the sofa and her legs overlap on the coffee table. In the projection picture in front of her body, Li San's resolute and iron face appears.

Li Qiao and Li San are having a video conversation.

In the picture, Li San sits in a dimly lit tent, holding a cigarette to his mouth and swallowing clouds and puffing smoke. "It's such a little thing. It's also worth running to the eastern suburbs to find your ideas?"

The one who knows Li Chengqiao best is Li Sanqiao.

The townhouse in tangxiyuan in the eastern suburb is Li Qiao's private domain.

Over the years, Li San has only been to the villa once, and There are many secrets.

Li Qiao would not have gone to tangxiyuan if she had not met with problems.

At this time, Li Qiao twists a wisp of wet hair, and her delicate cheek looks ruddy after bathing. She tugs at the corner of her mouth, "so what's your suggestion?"

Li San arrogantly raised his head and spat out his eyes, then sneered, "before I give advice, Li Xiaosi, tell me the truth, who's the name of the man you can chase back?"

Hearing this, Li Qiao didn't say a word. She slouched on the sofa and looked indifferent.

Don't tell the truth.

Li Cheng sees her this appearance, in the heart faintly had conjecture, but feel unlikely again.

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