When I jumped in through the window, I saw that the room was empty, there was no one there, the lights were off, and all the doors and windows were tightly closed, making the room dimly lit.
Xunting quietly walked in and saw a blurry figure by the desk in the study.
I could only vaguely see him intently looking down, writing something on the table, so absorbed that he didn't even notice when someone entered the room.
"Peng." Xun Ting suddenly tripped over the drawing board on the ground and almost fell. Fortunately, she steadied herself in time and avoided the tragedy of falling to the ground.
"Who? How did you get in?" The man abruptly looked up in her direction, his expression displeased. In the darkness, the man's eyes gleamed slightly, standing out even more against the dimness of his features.
Xun Ting was startled by the man's gaze. My God, he was so fierce. "You... hello! I'm a doctor from the medical school. I'm here today to ask you for a favor."
"What is it?" The man naturally knew that the person who could find this place was someone whose mother had given him the address.
So I was unusually patient and wanted to hear her out before sending her away, since they all came for the same reason.
"I want you to help me with a surgery." Xun Ting didn't beat around the bush; she got straight to the point.
Besides, this man in front of her is so impatient, he probably won't have time to listen to her complicated talk.
"Okay, I understand. My answer is, I'm not helping. You can leave now." The man said calmly, then lowered his head and continued working.
His expression clearly showed his coldness and inhumanity.
"Aren't you going to think about it first? I can give you whatever you want in return." Xun Ting naturally wouldn't leave easily; she was determined to heal the villain's leg no matter what.
"I lack nothing."
"Look at your fair, flawless fingers and your brilliant mind, why waste them like this! I would say you should go out and do more meaningful things."
He sought out flattery and spoke in a fawning manner, employing his usual tactic of bootlicking.
It was her flattery that saved her life from the villain's wrath.
"If you don't leave now, I'm calling security." The man suddenly got up from the chair, walked to the entrance, and turned on the light, instantly illuminating the previously dim room.
Xun Ting's face was clearly exposed to the man. Seeing that familiar face, he froze for a moment, unable to believe it. "Ting Ting?"
"You know my name?" Xun Ting frowned subconsciously, not thinking he knew this big shot.
Before she could react, the big boss had already rushed to her and hugged her tightly, "Listen to this..."
"Well... men and women shouldn't touch each other, especially since I'm a married woman." Xun Ting struggled to break free from the man's embrace.
Without making a sound, I took a step back. The vice president's son not only had a strange temper, but also some mental issues. He would casually hug a stranger and refuse to let go.
"You got married? Why didn't you come back to find us?" The man stared intently at her, his previously expressionless face suddenly filled with excitement.
A real-life example of a powerful figure being slapped in the face.
Xun Ting's lips twitched slightly. Who was this person? Why did she come back to find them?
"Boss, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"
"No, I didn't admit I was wrong, you're just listening." The man frowned deeply.
He was unwilling to admit that Tingting was dead. He subconsciously felt that Tingting was not dead, otherwise why hadn't her body been found?
The inability to find the body was his last remaining obsession with the belief that Tingting was still alive.
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