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Tang Tianbao once again changed his mind. Why did he spend so much money just to flip through two mountains? Why don't you try the water temperature and depth like a pony crossing a river in that ravine?

A man in the wind. In front of coquettish women, men are even more so. What bullsh * t nobleness, what bullshit morals, what bullshit gentlemen, go f * cking to hell tonight. When Tang Tianbao was exercising, he had already become a fierce tiger, a beast.

He released pressure, alcohol and blood...

Tang Tianbao liked the Blitz, while women preferred the Blitz. Both of them had their own ulterior motives.

After the fierce battle ended, Tang Tianbao gave the woman another hundred yuan, asking her to stay and chat with him. The woman was naturally willing, and just in time to let Tang Tianbao help her go downtide.

"Big brother, you're such a good person." Good people get good rewards. " The woman flattered.

Tang Tianbao coldly smiled, but his previous enthusiasm and enthusiasm was gone. His brain and eyes were all placed on the woman's snow-white bun. He had the woman take different positions, observe and think from different angles. Finally, he thought of something. He thought of …

"I've thought of it …" Tang Tianbao shouted as if he had forgotten all about it.

"Big brother, what did you think of?" the woman asked suspiciously.

"Go!" "Let's go to the side." Tang Tianbao pushed the woman's face out of the bed with a palm.

The woman was very disappointed and a bit disappointed. However, she was still happy. After all, she had done a job and received two pieces of money. The woman got out of bed, put on her clothes and was about to leave. At this time, Tang Tianbao jumped down from the bed and blocked the woman's path.

"Sir, do you need any more services?" The woman changed her words.

"Get me some clothes." Saying up to here, Tang Tianbao took out a red bill from his wallet.

Tang Tianbao, who was wearing the business attire of a woman in the store, finally got a taxi under the heavy rain and went to the office. After a night of fierce fighting.

Xie Min was satisfied with the two plans she had finally come up with. However, Tang Tianbao fell ill from the double blow to his spirit and body.

Tang Tianbao's illness was discovered by Yu Meng. As a secretary, Yu Meng was more involved with the company than anyone else. This was Xie Min's new rule for her. Ever since Xie Min had assigned the two designs to Tang Tianbao, it was as if she had become a completely different person. Until Tang Tianbao's honorable completion of the task and his honorable receipt of the two hundred thousand yuan, he had yet to figure out what Xie Min was up to.

Yu Meng came to the company full of resentment. She even hated Xie Min for her words, saying that she could no longer sleep in the morning. For women, sometimes it's more important to sleep soundly than to live, just as some men can die when they sleep with a woman. Resentment was resentment, but Yu Meng was powerless to change, so she could only obey, unconditionally obeying. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and stretched as she climbed up to the elevator. There was no one in the elevator, and the moment the elevator door closed, Yu Meng didn't forget to close her eyes for a moment. She didn't close them to rest, she just wanted to spend more time with Sleeping God. Sometimes, the matter of a woman was inconceivable.

When the elevator's bell rang, Yu Meng reluctantly walked out of the elevator. Although she had put on her makeup, she still had a lazy expression on her face. When she reached the entrance of the company, the pajamas in her mind were completely gone, as if a hurricane had blown them away. She was stunned and pondered for a moment. Then, her hands patted her head as she muttered, "It's over, it's over. It's really over this time …"

After work yesterday, Yu Meng was the last to leave. This was also her mission. She had to be the last person in the company to leave, and before she left, she had to check to see if the windows were closed, and if the power was turned off. Only then would she be able to lock the door and leave.

However, last night, she remembered very clearly that she had locked the door, but she didn't know why the door was wide open. Even if someone came early to work, they wouldn't open all the doors, would they? The scene in front of him had obviously been robbed.

Thinking of this, Yu Meng's heart tightened. She carefully walked inside, carefully observing if there were any traces of theft.

The door to Tang Tianbao's office was also wide open. Yu Meng knew that Tang Tianbao had been acting very secretive these past few days. Xie Min had given her many new missions, so she hadn't been able to free up the time to ask him about them. She quietly walked towards Tang Tianbao's office. With one hand against the wall, she dug into her pants pocket with the other hand, tightly holding the phone in her pocket. If anything happened to her, the phone would be her only defense.

This was a woman. Not only was she suspicious, she was also timid.

Yu-Meng, trembling with fear, held the door to the design office and peered inside. She could not help but cry out, "Ahh!

She saw Tang Tianbao sprawled on a black armchair, wearing the clothes of a woman. His hair was loose and messy, and he had a sinister expression on his face. Yu Meng's heart trembled. The first thing she thought of was to call the police. Tang Tianbao had been killed …

The computer screen on his desk flashed a screen saver with a blue pattern on it. Tang Tianbao's sudden scream woke him up. He opened his eyes in panic, thinking that something huge had happened. His eyes were covered in feces, like glue, causing him to be unable to open his eyes. He opened his eyes wide and felt a faint pain.

Tang Tianbao saw that it was Yu Meng and relaxed his guard. He angrily shouted at Yu Meng, "What the f * ck are you doing? "I'm so scared …" Tang Tianbao only said this one sentence. He felt dizzy and his face was burning hot. His entire body shivered as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him.

Tang Tianbao's expression was sinister, as if he was going to die. He crossed his arms over his chest. He felt a steady stream of cold air attack his body from all directions, and he could not help it. He trembled all over and fell out of the chair with the pulley.

"Little Treasure, Little Treasure, what's wrong with you?" Yu Meng disregarded everything and charged forward, her hands tightly holding onto Tang Tianbao as tears rolled down her face.

Tang Tianbao's fever continued for two days …

When Xie Min came to visit him at the hospital, his mind had just cleared. After Yu Meng sent Tang Tianbao to the hospital, she called Xie Min to explain the situation. Xie Min merely acknowledged in response before hanging up. During those two days, Xie Min was busy with the matter of 'Snow White' going on the market. That was the first time she felt the true meaning of the word 'worn-out'. Designer Tang Tianbao fell ill. His secretary asked for a leave of absence. For a moment, he felt that he had lost both his left and right wings.

When Xie Min arrived, Tang Tianbao was sitting on the bed with a dazed look in his eyes. The sun came in through the window and warmed the ward. Xie Min sat by the bedside, watching silently. Yu Meng stood beside Xie Min, her eyes red and swollen with tears.

"Secretary Yu, take a look at the list of hospital admissions Tang Tianbao has received from all the public expense companies."

"Yes." Yu Meng nodded in agreement.

After a while, Tang Tianbao turned his head and looked at Xie Min, as if he was in a daze. He didn't say anything. His lips were a little dry and cracked. When Yu Meng brought the water to his mouth, he shook his head and remained silent.

"Little Treasure, Director Xie has come to see you. "Little Treasure …" Yu Meng was already sobbing.

The atmosphere in the ward was extremely gloomy. Yu Meng wiped away the tears on her face and repeated, "Xiaobao, Chief Xie has come to see you."

"Thank you …" Total... Already... "Finished." Tang Tianbao slowly opened his mouth.

"I know, I saw it on your computer. You should take care of your illness, don't worry about other things. " Xie Min held Tang Tianbao's hand and said.

Xie Min only stayed in the ward for fifteen minutes before leaving. Before leaving, she tossed Yu Meng the seven thousand yuan in cash and said, "This is all I have on me. Take it first. All of Tang Tianbao's hospital expenses will be accounted for by the company."

"Thank you, Director …" Yu Meng hesitated, tears in her eyes.

"Take it. He fell ill because of the company. Take it."

Yu Meng didn't tell Duan Hong about Tang Tianbao's illness. She just took Tang Tianbao's phone and gave Duan Hong a call, saying that the company had sent Tang Tianbao to Beijing for a business trip.

Duan Hong was skeptical. Every day, he would give Tang Tianbao a call, but the call was always answered by Yu Meng. She had to believe it.

"Little Treasure, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. " After Xie Min left, Yu Meng sat on the edge of the hospital bed and asked Tang Tianbao.

The air seemed to have frozen as everything turned still. Only the teardrops on Tang Tianbao's face slowly slid down his cheeks and landed on the light blue bedsheet.

"Little Treasure, what's wrong? Are you talking? " Yu Meng asked anxiously.

Tang Tianbao was also worried that his entire world had collapsed. His continuous high fever caused his heart to be filled with fear. The more he thought about what he had done to the woman that night in the shampoo shop, the more nervous he became, and the thought lingered in his mind for a long time.

Tang Tian Bao suspected that he had AIDS. When he was in college, to frame a classmate in the dorm who often went out to look for women, he had also specifically looked up some information about AIDS. Regarding the way AIDS was transmitted and its clinical manifestations, they were all contained in his heart and could even be recited backwards. He compared the symptoms of AIDS with his own, and that was it. Every one of his clinical manifestations is now in line with the characteristics of AIDS...