Her pear vortex is deep

Chapter 727 Why Don't You Treat Your Sickness?
When Qin Ke talked about his excitement, he sat closer to Lin Chuyi.

"On the first day of junior high school, let's set a small goal for ourselves, and strive to surpass Tiancheng Entertainment in the artist index and boutique data in the next year, how about it?"

The corner of Lin Chuyi's mouth twitched slightly, "Are you sure this is a small goal?"

"Of course, with me, the ace movie king joining in, it will take minutes to defeat Tiancheng!"

"I remember, you should still be an artist of Tiancheng, right? Qin Huai let you go?"

"If you say a word, can he not let me go?"

"..."

At this moment, Xiao He, who was sitting beside Lin Chuyi and organizing the documents for her: "..."

What's with the familiar feeling that if you want to escape from Qin's clutches, you have to join Xinghe's protection first?

Lin Chuyi's ambition is not strong, and he manages Xinghe tepidly, like a piece of chicken rib, tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away, if Qin Ke joins in...

She can relax now.

It can also free up more time to spend with each other.

and so.

"Qin Ke, I welcome you to join, but you can handle the termination of the contract with Tiancheng yourself. I have already asked Qin Huai to ask Xiao He, so I can't poach corners anymore!"

Qin Ke readily agreed, "That's fine."

"Where's your golden broker?"

"Entry tomorrow."

"it is good."

After Qin Ke and Lin Chuyi had a pleasant chat, when they came out to use the bathroom, they sent a message to Qin Huai: Done!
……

That night.

Lin Ruofeng made an appointment with Qin Huai.

When Qin Huai came to the rooftop, Lin Ruofeng was sitting in a wheelchair with his head bowed and lighting a cigarette.

The scarlet between his fingers lit up, and the white smoke rose into the air. He took a puff and exhaled slowly and long.

The expression is lazy and tired.

Qin Huai didn't like the smell of smoke, so he walked over with a cold face, "Put out the smoke."

During the days when Lin Ruofeng was in the undercover drug den, he relied on smoking to relieve stress, but now he just lazily raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Huai, and said, "Why don't you go to treat your illness?"

"Who is sick?"

"You."

Lin Ruofeng took another puff, "Yu Bin's death made you so sad, so you feel a physical disgust when you smell the smoke. I have a very good psychiatrist, and I have to go to him every time I finish a mission. Let me introduce you."

"..."

Qin Huai gritted his back molars, too lazy to confront Lin Ruofeng, stood a little further away from him, and started to get down to the point, "How is the surveillance at the police station? Is Yi Qiao okay?"

"No problem, the family is very clean."

"That kid is very weird. Why don't you ask your psychiatrist to look for him? Maybe you can see a split personality."

"I will send someone to keep an eye on him. I will ask you to come today. There is one more thing."

The wind was strong on the roof, Lin Ruofeng was smoking a cigarette, and put it out in an instant, and said to Qin Huai, "I checked all the people who appeared around the first day of junior high school, there is something wrong with that blogger named Manman Lifetime."

"he?"

"You go with me, I have something to ask him."

"..."

After a brief silence.

Qin Huai waited for Lin Ruofeng to lead the way, seeing him sitting there motionless, he couldn't help asking curiously, "Aren't you leaving?"

Lin Ruofeng leaned on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said in a reasonable tone, "How can I walk if you don't push me?"

"How did you get up?"

"Come up."

"Can't you go down by yourself?"

"tired."

"..."

Qin Huai had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. With a move in his black coat, he walked over helplessly and pushed him away, "Lin Ruofeng, I found out that you are really my uncle! You have been plotting against me from the beginning to the end!"

(End of this chapter)