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Mr. Wu was startled by the sudden voice and turned around to see Mu Yungui's cold face.

He laughed dryly, "It turned out to be President Mu. I was just planning to send Xiao Li back home. There are no cars in this place. But this girl is so stubborn and won't listen to any advice."

Mu Yungui glanced at him calmly and said, "I'll take her back."

Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment before he reacted and wrinkles appeared on his face.

"So President Mu had already agreed, but Xiao Li didn't tell me, and I was worried..."

Mu Yungui interrupted him directly and looked at Shi Qing with deep eyes.

"boarding."

There was a hint of condescending arrogance and contempt mixed in with the extremely calm tone.

Shi Qing looked between him and Mr. Wu for two seconds, then opened Mu Yungui's car door without hesitation.

The car door closed, and the exhaust gas sprayed directly onto Mr. Wu's face, which was confused.

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Shi Qing looked at Mu Yungui openly: "Thank you, President Mu, for helping me out."

Mu Yungui slowly opened his eyes, his crow-feather-like eyelashes casually revealing the indifference in his eyes.

"You were quite arrogant when you threw water on me last time. Why? Are you scared this time?"

Uncle Ming, who was driving in the front, pricked up his ears silently.

Shi Qing smiled embarrassedly, "It's mainly because this place is remote. If I piss off that old guy, I won't be able to outrun them."

"About the last time," she said fearlessly, "Boss Mu, you were the one who splashed water on me first, and I was just fighting back normally. But thank you for being so magnanimous."

Mu Yungui brushed his brush gently across her face.

His eyes are pure and calm, and he is very generous.

He suddenly chuckled, his dark eyes were full of meaning, and his tone was a little devilish and low: "How do you know I don't have other plans?"

Shi Qing's smile froze for a moment. "I'm just an ordinary student. I don't think I have anything worthy of President Mu's covetousness."

Although her tone seemed frank, her thick, trembling eyelashes betrayed its owner.

Mu Yungui suddenly felt an itch in his heart, as if a feather was playfully scratching it.

"Your personality is different from what you look like."

Shi Qing tilted his head slightly unconsciously, "Why do you say that?"

Mu Yungui closed his eyes and said nothing.

It looks like a fragile little white flower, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

But this character is like a wild grass, tough enough to withstand all suffering.

After watching the girl get off the car and leave, Mu Yungui made a phone call.

"Assistant Yang, please help me check the surveillance footage of Minghui Hotel from September 9th to 20st. I suspect someone entered my room. Thank you."

This girl looked innocent and kind, not as scheming as he had imagined.

Maybe the last time I showed up at the hotel, it was all a misunderstanding.

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That day, Shi Qing had just got off work.

A lazy voice sounded from the front, "Student Li Yanqing, come over and chat."

Looking closely, I saw a tall man in black casual clothes leaning lazily on a red sports car.

His narrow eyes were filled with deep affection as he looked intently at Shi Qing.

The young man said to himself:

"Li Yanqing, your brother is Li Zheyan. He has been sick since childhood. When you were 6, your mother remarried. When you were 10, your father died of illness. Your brother has been responsible for the family since you were young. After graduating from high school, he worked part-time to raise you until now."

"I don't know, am I right?"

He stopped his quickened pace and looked at the young man.

"What do you want to see me for?"

Mu Xiuming stood up straight and looked her up and down in curiosity.

"No wonder Mu Yungui likes you. Your personality is really like that of someone. Oh no, it's not quite the same. After all, you look much stronger than that person."

Shi Qing still stood there with a calm expression.

Mu Xiuming looked at her a few more times, and the smile on his face deepened.

"I am Mu Xiuming, Mu Yungui's—"

He walked towards Shi Qing and stretched out his broad palm.

"……elder brother."

A silver USB flash drive rested quietly in the center of the palm.

Shi Qing lowered her eyes, "What is this?"

Mu Xiuming grinned, and his amorous eyes blinked mischievously.

"You want to know about your brother's work, don't you? This is filled with real evidence."

He emphasized the word "evidence".

Shi Qing was silent for a few seconds, then quietly held the USB drive in his hand, "How can I contact you?"

Mu Xiuming handed her a business card, winked and blew her a kiss.

"Remember to reply to me as soon as possible, Li Yanqing."

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As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Shi Qing hid in bed with his computer.

The screen projected a cold light, which fell on her suddenly pale cheeks.

The USB drive was filled with photos, bills, contracts, transactions, etc.

The man in the photo had a fierce expression, and even his smile was bloodthirsty.

He is completely different from the image of a gentle and considerate brother in our impression.

and so.

My brother never tells us where he works, but he always takes out a thick stack of cash to pay for the expensive medical bills.

Shi Qing closed his eyes and took a deep breath, placing his hand on his wildly beating heart.

Worry, fear, terror, and deeper guilt and self-blame continued to well up in my mind.

Without her.

My brother doesn't have to go down this path.

A road that is like a knife with no future.

"Qingqing, when did you come back? Why didn't you ask me to pick you up?"

"boom--"

There was a tiny but distinct sound of something being covered.

Shi Qing poked his head out from behind the bed curtains and laughed dryly, still in shock: "It turned out to be Lingling."

Cheng Ling looked at her strangely, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so flustered?"

Shi Qing's face turned pale, and he said with a wandering gaze, "Nothing, why am I panicking?"

Cheng Ling didn't think much and sat down on the chair.

"By the way, Qingqing, the day after tomorrow is my birthday. Let's go to my house together. I have prepared a dress and jewelry for you. I guarantee that you will stun everyone!"

Shi Qing forced a smile and replied in a nonchalant manner, "Okay."

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That night, Shi Qing called her brother.

But the other end didn't answer for a long time, and only in the last few seconds before hanging up did a breathless voice come from there.

"Qingqing? What's the matter?"

It was still a gentle and caring voice.

But the nights in late autumn are always too cold.

Shi Qing's nose felt sore, "Brother... I miss you so much."

The breathing on the other end stagnated for a moment, and there seemed to be a sharp sound.

After a while, Li Zheyan's voice sounded again.

"Qingqing, have you been wronged at school, or are you sick again?"

Shi Qing tilted his head back, blinked a few times quickly, and exhaled gently.

"Brother, I'm fine. I'm not sick and I'm not being bullied. I just miss you very much. Can I... go find you?"

There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, but the steady voice left no room for doubt.

"Qingqing, my workplace is too far away. It's not safe for you to come. I will definitely find time to visit you next time, okay?"

A slight suffocating feeling came from the tip of his heart, and tears flowed silently. Shi Qing bit his pale lower lip tightly, as if he had used all his strength to suppress the overflowing sadness, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Qingqing?"

There are worried voices in my ears.

"Yeah." Shi Qing finally squeezed out a word in a depressed tone. She paused for a long time before she managed to say another sentence, "Brother, goodbye."

Unexpectedly, the call was hung up.

Li Zheyan frowned and looked at the communication interface.

Another tall and strong man with a thick beard looked over and said, "Why, your sister again?"

Li Zheyan held the phone in one hand and the other hand was wrapped in a blood-soaked bandage, with an unusually gentle expression.

"I guess I made her sad again."

“That’s not the way everyone in this business works.”

The bearded man pointed to his injured hand and said, "If you don't take care of the wound, the next time I see you, the little girl will probably cry even harder."

The two looked at each other and smiled, but there was inevitably a hint of helplessness and bitterness in their smiles.