Shang Jincheng's hand on the keyboard stops and looks at Revlon.

Revlon takes the file to his computer. This is the only place in the office where there is no monitoring, because the content of the computer file should be kept secret.

Shang Jincheng circled a position on the map with his hand.

"It's a little big." Said Revlon.

"You can't miss a place." Shang Jincheng said calmly.

Revlon stooped, elbows on the table, chin dragging, staring at the person in front of her, blue eyes squinting.

"Shang Jincheng, I said you didn't know Cen Luo was OK at the beginning, did you?"

Shang Jincheng's black eyes were deep, and he did not dodge to his eyes, "No."

"No?" Revlon looked suspicious. "That's faster than all of us. Let me guess Inspirational wage earners are also acting for the old man? "

Shang Jincheng's face is expressionless, "or wait for the merchant to swallow Cen Luo?"

Revlon had a deep smile. "So you're secretly looking for someone, and at the same time, you're creating an appearance in front of the old man that you don't care about women?"

Shang Jincheng did not deny it.

"Shang Jincheng, do you think this is love?" Revlon asked funny questions.

"You told me before that you were born in such a family and can't be moved. When you pretend to be forced, you don't have the heart after a long time, do you?"

Revlon chuckled and got up. "You two are feeling less and less now, aren't you? I think you've been quite depressed before. "

"Do you think you can have a long time in this kind of love? It's better to break up as soon as possible and let others go. "

Shang Jincheng's face is gradually ugly, and he stares at Revlon with an unhappy look.

"I'm not in love like you. My first reaction to this kind of thing is how to reconcile the relationship, how not to expose it, how to go to the next step safely..."

"What's the problem?" Shang Jincheng's voice is cold.

"The problem is, you're too rational."

Revlon has said it too many times. Shang Jincheng is so rational that he is terrible.

Of course, this is an advantage, but in some ways, it is also a fatal disadvantage.

"Today, the business is over. I won't give you this robot if I make a loss." Revlon came out with the papers.

Shang Jincheng sat on the chair and was silent for a moment. The red dot on the map flickered several times. He continued to look for people.

But in the busy time, always distracted from time to time, think about whether he is really bad for Cen Luo.

But it's really the best thing to do at the moment.

Half a month after the search.

Shang Jincheng became more and more restless, and his uncontrollable sense of powerlessness was always holding his heart.

"Why is there no news yet?" He kicked the car door so hard that he would come to find someone every night.

The area he's living in is getting smaller and smaller. According to his idea, it won't exceed this area.

If not

He closed his eyes in the brain fast calculation, block map one by one refinement, flash.

No, there won't be a better place.

Shang Jincheng weighed 20 jin less and his face was even paler than before. He stood on the side of the road and looked around in a panic.

An idea that has been hidden in my heart comes up.

He lost Cen Luo.

Shang Jincheng stood unsteadily for a moment, holding the trunk of the tree and suffering from severe pain and twitching heart.

He coughed a few times, choked out some blood foam, wiped it off with his hand, and the back of his hand was bright red.

"Hello! Don't eat my ice cream A beautiful female voice sounded not far away.

Shang Jincheng suddenly turned his head and looked at him. His eyes were full of amazement and inconceivable, "Cen Luo!"

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, there was no one on the wide road. The dim lights lit the trees heavily. Everything looked like an old movie.

No one.

It's his illusion.

"Mr. Shang, are you ok?" Assistant Qin asked anxiously and handed a handkerchief.

Shang Jincheng wiped his hands casually, "keep looking."

Assistant Qin originally wanted to dissuade him, but seeing his attitude, he didn't say anything.

Recently, it's obvious that there's something wrong with Mr. Shang's mood. He's also worried. It's more than two months since Miss Cen disappeared.

There is no rescue at this time.

Although President Shang has always been planning strategies, he always feels that Miss Cen is more evil than good.

If people are OK, why don't you contact them after such a long time.

Assistant Qin anxiously looks at Shang Jincheng and thinks that the problem is more serious than he imagined. Can Shang always bear the death of his relatives?

Shang Jincheng had to deal with his work during the day, and he couldn't make any mistakes. He stayed up all night looking for Cen Luo, and the iron man collapsed.

Doctor Chang shakes the thermometer and says, "Mr. Shang, please remember to take the health care products I prescribe for you. You are very prone to sudden death due to overwork at your age."Shang Jincheng swallowed the antipyretic, and his whole body was hot and soft, and his body hurt badly when he moved.

"No one is here. What else are you doing here?" Doctor Chang made sarcastic remarks.

"Get out of here!" Shang Jincheng is hoarse.

Doctor Chang sneered a few times, "that can't work, I still have to watch you infusion."

Shang Jincheng angrily took out the needle. Before he opened his mouth, he coughed fiercely. His lung was about to cough out.

Doctor Chang doesn't think so. The doctor's basic skills are good. He gets the needle out of his hand and stabs it in all of a sudden.

"You'd better save it. Don't you have to go back to your old house to perform in the evening? You should be the movie king. "

Doctor Chang has a good relationship with Revlon, and has always been Shang Jincheng's personal doctor. Cen Luo doesn't have to hide this from her.

She put her arms around the wall and looked at Shang Jincheng coldly, "do you know that Cen Luo has psychological problems? If you say you love her, why don't you notice her problem at all? "

Shang Jincheng looked at her in amazement, "you say What? "

"Self loathing is very strong. If you don't have enough protection, you will commit suicide." Doctor Chang has a sneer on his lips to stimulate him.

Shang Jincheng had no blood color, and his face turned blue for a moment.

"So you are not the same people. What you want is never the same as what she wants."

Shang Jincheng's voice trembled, "what does she want..."

"You."

You alone, but it's so hard.

Shang Jincheng's eyes were hot and humid, probably because he had a fever. He felt that he was cold and hot all over now. The heat was directly on his face, and his vision was blurred.

Doctor Chang looked at Shang Jincheng's face. She was stunned for a moment. She pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Abnormal love relationship is doomed not to last long.