It's Qiao Xiaoyu's.

He came out of the Secretary's office and headed for the president's office with a stack of documents in his hand. He entered directly without knocking.

Qiao Xiaoyu immediately explained: "those documents are urgent. I will send them to you in the morning, and you will reply when you come back in the afternoon."

Mujiutian knew about it, but she suddenly called for a pause. She pointed to the top monitoring time with her white finger and said simply, "the picture can be right, but look here."

One shows 10:34:07 a.m. and the other shows 10:34:08 a.m.

If you don't watch the two videos together, you won't find out the secret of one second.

"The video has been tampered with."

Because there is no one in the room, there is no need to use the more troublesome way of adding frames. Instead, the front video is directly intercepted and filled into the back. Unfortunately, Qiao Xiaoyu still shows his carelessness here.

Everyone's face is incredible, especially elder.

After all, before that, ED and Dix had been together for the longest time and had the deepest feelings. It could even be said that Dix had transformed ed ed from a rebellious teenager into a brave and qualified vice president.

Thin lips lifted, he was just ready to open his mouth, the mobile phone in mujiutian's pocket rang.

She picked up, still calm voice, and its opposite deep apricot eyes: "what's the matter?"

"Mr. mu, there is a gentleman downstairs who claims to be your friend. He says his surname is Qi and his name is Qiji."

Qi Ji.

Mujiutian then remembered that she seemed to have made an appointment with him for further treatment today, but she was delayed by sudden accidents until now. Even if Qi Ji refused to disclose what happened one after another recently, she knew that her illness was getting more and more serious, not reflected in sleep and hallucinations, but a kind of psychological emotion.

Even when she accidentally heard the conversation of the servants, they said that during this period of time, two women's voices could always be heard in her room, one cold and one charming.

But when did other women exist in her room, it was her

Maybe when she will be like Avril, the second one will come out... I don't know if she can deal with such a strange situation like Avril, then she should also learn from Avril in advance.

"Well, you tell him I'll be right down."

"Yes, Mr. mu."

Hang up the phone, get up, mujiutian looking at the moonlight outside, blood in the blood vessels cool down, long skirt reached the ankle, raised his hand to hold the computer: "OK, look at such a long time of monitoring, I'm afraid everyone is tired, first go back to rest, this matter don't go outside, what to do next, I'll tell you when I think about it."

In the end, it is impossible for these employees to lose their jobs.

ERD wanted to say something, but Lu Qing pulled him and whispered, "go back first."

"But..."

"Look at Mr. mu."

The white and clean face is as delicate and cool as ever, even if it is not made of powder. But it can't hide the light blue and black color under the eyebrows, as well as the tired color that she can't bear but doesn't show naturally. Recently, there are too many overstocked affairs. I'm afraid she hasn't slept well for several days.

Slowly, his side fist clenched, and ED nodded, "OK."

When mujiutian came downstairs, he saw Qi Ji half leaning on the side of the car waiting, with another upright posture. It seemed that he was making a phone call, hiding in the shadow of the street lamp. He saw that the figure was strong and ready to go. He didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said. He opened his mouth to accentuate his tone, Aggression is accompanied by androgen sweeping the palpitating wildness: "when I go back to fill you, en..."

The rest of the words in the ear fuzzy, Mu wine sweet step stopped in place, always feel this kind of condescending as God house like appearance where seen.

But for a while she couldn't remember.

Qi Ji took the initiative to come up and thought she was uncomfortable again. She said with concern: "Miss mu, are you ok?"

"Nothing."

After the meal, mujiutian didn't eat. When he came back in a trance, he wanted to raise his feet, but he staggered down. The next second he fell to the side, he was helped by Qi Ji. His voice didn't speak yet. The man not far away saw that he hung up the phone in his hand for the first time. He didn't care whether the person at the other end had finished his words or not. He snatched her directly from Qi Ji's hand.Hiding all the strong and arrogant emotions, gentle and calm, frowning: "wine sweet, are you ok?"

"Nothing." She shook her head and let Wayne Jesse take off her suit coat and put it on her shoulder. The voice continued, even trying to hold her up: "since you are not feeling well, I will take you to the hospital for examination."

"No more."

Hastily stop, her eyebrows and eyes moved, the original abrupt feeling, now also scattered completely, leaning on his arms slowly toward the direction of the car: "I'm just too busy, a little hungry, you come to me to eat."

"Good, fenglongxuan?"

This is his favorite mujiutian in memory.

But it's also the last thing that mujiutian wants to get involved in. It's not only a memory, but also an acquaintance.

Faltering: "change the place, I'm a little tired of the food there."

"Then I'll take you to Western food."

"Good."

Mujiutian and Wayne Jesse are engaged in business. They walk forward side by side without anyone noticing. The eyes that look at the two people's back gradually become more and more serious, even with a strong hatred.

Originally, Qi Ji and Wayne Jesse joined together to drink sweet wine for no reason.

On the bus, Qi Ji took the initiative to submit the professional report of this period to Mu Jiutian: "Miss mu can have a look. In view of your recent emotional fluctuations, I may need to communicate with you and make a series of adjustments to your treatment methods."

"Adjustment?" All are professional vocabulary, mujiutian after self-study, can only understand half, simply no longer read: "that is to say, my condition is more and more serious."

Almost subconsciously, Qi Ji and Wayne Jesse look at each other.

There is a driver in the driver's seat. All three of them are in the back seat of the extended version of rolls, except that Wayne Jesse is sitting next to mojiutian, while Qi Ji is opposite.

"It's not serious, it's just that the situation has changed, so it needs to be adjusted," said Wayne Jesse in a low voice

"Things have changed?"

Mujiutian repeated his words, looked at him and nodded. He raised his hand to encircle himself in his arms. His voice was more low and full of patience: "well, you have happened too many things recently, no matter with Gu Shaoqing or in your career. There are too many variables and your mood is too high. All these will lead to the change of your original condition. Many things, you don't let me intervene to help you, I'll let you, but you can't listen to me in this matter

Even if Wayne Jesse said so, the truth of the matter is similar to mujiutian's guess.

From hallucination to unconsciousness of dual personality precursor, this is not the aggravation of the disease?

But mu Jiutian's face didn't show any obvious happiness and anger. He nodded obediently: "well, why does Dr. Qi want to change the treatment method?"

"Hypnosis."