Chapter 184: Then let's confront

Yu He's phone call did not go through.

Qingcheng Xie simply went to Yu He's company, and was stopped at the gatekeeper's office.

"Hello sir, may I ask who you are looking for?"

Shi He headquarters complex than the Zhilong Entertainment headquarters more magnificent, the security guard at the entrance should be a retired military, a few meters, standing straight, dressed in serious practice.

After Qingcheng Xie told her purpose, the security guard hesitated but said politely, "Wait a moment, I'll contact Mr. He's secretary first."

Qingcheng Xie didn't think about meeting Yu He as an ordinary university professor, which was almost impossible, and the "Mr. He" in the security guard's mouth sounded very strange, as if he wasn't the same person as the young man who would sit in front of his house on New Year's Eve and shout beef noodles.

The secretary quickly gave a response to the security guard, who had a good attitude and was even more respectful after hanging up the phone, immediately arranging a shuttle bus to take Qingcheng Xie to the campus headquarters building.

The elevator goes up to the top floor of the lofty skyscraper, where Yu He's secretary is waiting. Qingcheng Xie knows her, she was Jiwei He's secretary, and Yu He did not dismiss her after he took over.

"Hello, Professor Xie, please follow me."

Qingcheng Xie followed her through the corridor, down the hall, into the corridor again, and then into the parlor. In the parlor, he met a few noblewomen and wealthy businessmen who looked familiar to him, whom he had met at Xue Xie's wedding, and another, a rich woman who had gossiped about him at the airport convenience store.

These people are concerned about the face on the polite, almost everyone is "false with the snake" the four words cultivated skin demons, at first saw Qingcheng Xie, they exchanged a look with each other, but still smiled and stood up to greet.

"Professor Xie." The one at the head was actually the wife who had discussed him as a male at the airport.

Although she likes to chew the cud, but she knows Qingcheng Xie is both the elder brother of the Wei family's third young grandmother and the man of the current Mr. He, can please or to please, she also expects Yu He and their newly negotiated cooperation can give one or two more points of profit.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Mrs. smiled warmly.

Qingcheng Xie looked at her indifferently and did not reach out to shake her hand.

The wife's hand then hung awkwardly in mid-air, and finally smiled twice and dropped it.

When the secretary asked Qingcheng Xie to go to another lounge, the wife whispered, "What are you dragging, slut?

But in fact Qingcheng Xie did not shake hands with her solely because he did not like her, he was already tired and did not want to waste his energy on making a show of himself with someone he did not like.

He was like this when he was a doctor at HCM and it never changed.

Now just because Yu He's identity has changed, he seems to have a little more to be criticized behind his back.

"Please sit down, I'll pour you tea." The secretary calmly arranged a series of matters, "This is Mr. He's private office, he still has some things on hand that he hasn't finished, he asks you to wait here for a while, he will come over in about half an hour."

The tea was handed over, and it was not very expensive, but Qingcheng Xie liked it very much.

"Mr. He specially asked me to make this for you. He said he was afraid you wouldn't be used to other teas." The secretary saw Qingcheng Xie look at the tea box packaging and respectfully said, "If you need anything, please feel free to call me. I will leave you alone then."

This office was just packed out, but it does show that Yu He works here a lot.

There are not many books on the bookshelf, you can see a few choreography-related works, and a "Nightingale Collection". The computer on the desk is in a locked screen state, and there are some printed materials piled up on the side of the computer desk, and there is a simply designed coffee cup next to the mouse, which is half-drunk bitter coffee.

Qingcheng Xie sat in her seat and waited for Yu He to finish his business while thinking about what to ask Yu He and how to ask him later.

The office window opened a narrow opening for ventilation, the summer breeze slipped in, the scattered pages on the desk were blown off, a few pages floated at Qingcheng Xie's feet. Qingcheng Xie picked them up and scanned them - they were some irrelevant scribbles and scattered words written by hand.

He immediately saw "Here lies one whose name was written in water", his heart was very unhappy, and was about to return these pages to their original place, when he found a very familiar paragraph among those messy handwriting.

That text is actually ......

The moment he read the content, Qingcheng Xie's heartbeat came to a brief pause, and he sat frozen on the spot, momentarily stunned.

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Half an hour later, once Yu He entered the office, his eyes passed through everything and fell on Qingcheng Xie. Because of the light, he did not notice that Qingcheng Xie's face was very pale.

"Brother Xie." Yu He said gently, "My phone was set to flight during the meeting, I didn't receive your message, I didn't expect you to come here to look for me, is something wrong?"

Qingcheng Xie controlled his emotions and said in a deep voice, "You sit down."

Yu He froze for a moment, then lowered his eyelids and smiled slightly.

Qingcheng Xie was a professor, and the kind of highly knowledgeable professor with outstanding ability, and before that, an excellent doctor whose outpatient clinic needed to grab a number.

Yu He used to hear which matchmaker said, doctors and teachers, is often the highest minded two types of people, seemingly calm and solemn, but the hands and feet, between the words, naturally easy to reveal a kind of unconscious high above. He used to think that the lofty here is derogatory, think Qingcheng Xie really a dragged two five eight million look, as if the world has to kneel down to his old man to call him father.

Now he has long ceased to feel, he thinks it is a kind of cold and noble temperament, fell in Qingcheng Xie eyebrows, very match him.

Moreover, Qingcheng Xie is also justifiable, normal people treat doctors or teachers are respectful, that over time, they can not get used to open the mouth "you sit", close the mouth "you say it"? There is no malice, it's just habitual.

So these days let the partner look at all the headaches and chills, half bad to pinch the total He really obediently in front of his Dr. Xie sat down.

"I want to talk to you about something." Qingcheng Xie leaned back in his chair, his long fingers interlocked, and opened the door.

Yu He's eyes twitched slightly: "About what?"

"About RN-13."

"......" Yu He was quiet for a moment, "Why do you suddenly want to talk about this?"

Qingcheng Xie : "I recently found some clues."

"Hmm."

"Maybe there will be a connection with your mother."

"......"

"After you took over Jiwei He's position, you should have seen a lot of things that you couldn't see before."

"That, indeed, is true." Yu He said, "But if you mean to think that our company is involved in RN-13, that is something that is not at all."

Qingcheng Xie had no intention of beating around the bush with Yu He and asked, "Did you ever notice anything different when you were looking at the international business that was under your mother's jurisdiction?"

"No." Yu He said, "The group's business has been very disciplined and has not broken any laws of any country. I don't know where you heard something, but since you came to ask me, these are my answers."

He still speaks to Qingcheng Xie in a very soft voice, still very patient, but these are not what Qingcheng Xie wants.

Because Qingcheng Xie knew he wasn't telling the truth.

On the paper that was blown off by the wind just now, besides the scattered scribbles, there were some fragmented chemical equations. Yu He did not come from a scientific background, he could not remember all the complex equations, and he only wrote a part of it by hand when he was lost in thought, so he probably did not care and did not think anyone would understand such mutilated content.

But Qingcheng Xie got it.

That is actually the equation associated with the hearing water ......

"Are you telling me the truth?"

Yu He looked at him, "It's true."

"......" Qingcheng Xie closes his eyes.

The boy is like this, once he has something hidden in his heart, not going to talk to you, his mouth will be very strict, no matter who he can respond to silence and lies. Even if Qingcheng Xie directly questioned him about why he wrote the equation related to the listening water, he would never answer, not even to press the question.

Qingcheng Xie said, "That's good, Yu He. Let me tell you, whether in the past or in the future, if someone says to you that there is a complete cure for RN-13-induced mental Bola Ai, you should not believe it. That is false, and whoever the person is who says that to you is lying to you."

"Don't you forget how many people that organization has harmed and how many times you yourself have barely escaped death from under their hands."

Qingcheng Xie paused, his gaze seeming to pierce into Yu He's eyes.

"I ask you must not go, with the tiger."

Yu He was quiet for a while and said, "Brother Xie, I won't, you have to trust me."

Seeing Qingcheng Xie's frown, he added--

"I know that it's easy for you to trust Yu He, but hard to trust He. But I will always be Yu He in front of you, and I hope you will know that this is my true heart."

Qingcheng Xie looked at him, "Then I hope that every word you say today is from your heart."

Yu He's smile faltered slightly.

The man across from him had eyes like a glazed mirror, and he looked into it and readjusted his slightly stiff smile marks to be impeccable.

Qingcheng Xie is disappointed with today's conversation, but no one can pry out Yu He's heart in the face of such an opaque Yu He.

So after a few more words, Qingcheng Xie finally got up to leave, but before his hand touched the door handle, he heard Yu He calling him from behind.

" Qingcheng Xie ."

Qingcheng Xie's fingertips have touched the cold metal handle.

Yu He asked from behind him, "If - I mean if, if I were terminally ill and I just wanted to survive, and the only way I could survive was to play with the tiger, as you put it, would you forgive me?"

The wall clock ticked on the wall and the room was so quiet that no other sounds could be heard.

Yu He stood up and looked at Qingcheng Xie's still tall, but very thin back.

"I will be on the opposite side of you." Qingcheng Xie's voice came in, calmly without a frightening ripple, yet as if suppressing a whole abyss of sadness.

He turned his head slightly sideways and gave Yu He one last look before pushing the door open.

"So please don't go."

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It's night.

Yu He stood by the study window of the villa, looking at the large artificial lawn and lake scene in the distance, the night breeze was slightly cool, he raised his hand and folded a paper airplane and threw it out with the wind. The paper plane crossed the whole lawn and perched on the endless summer hydrangea bush downstairs.

The hydrangeas were in solemn bloom. He watched them for a while longer, then sat down, took a pen, and sat at his desk to write something.

The content was not too long, yet he deliberated for a long time, and when the bright moon moved from the side of the sky to hang in the sky, he finally put down his pen, thought about it, and pinned the paper in the book of Rare Diseases of the World on his desk, which had been pinned with a lot of letter papers, and this was the last page.

"Atsu Atsu Atsu." He had just finished this when the study door was snapped shut.

Yu He : "Enter."

Behind the doorway, Zhishu Lv's frail but fake-smiling face emerges. She looks like a model of a set meal in the window of a fast-food restaurant chain, which is immediately recognizable as fake, with some dust on her fatty, oily body.

" Yu He , busy? Mom made you a cup of hot cocoa ......"

"Leave it." Yu He said, "And go rest."

Zhishu Lv is very apprehensive.

After Jiwei He left, she originally wanted to let Yu He's inheritance be hollowed out, but she realized that Yu He was young, but his tactics were much more ruthless than his father's back then. She was weak for a while, and when she recovered, she could not control Yu He at all, but he took the lead and even intercepted the overseas business that she was originally in charge of.

When she found out about this, she tossed and turned on her deathbed, afraid that Yu He would discover the hidden sins of the business.

The night after Jiwei He's first day, Yu He came to her alone, unprecedentedly - her secret was not hidden, Yu He found out that her external source of goods had Zhilong Huang using the same kind of listening to water drugs... ...

Zhishu Lv was almost liver and guts as he flung the page of evidence in front of her.

She was so close to being done.

Thanks to the cunning of the businessman, she has been in business for so many years, and in the nick of time, almost emptied the essence of every cell in her body to force out a reasonable explanation. She said tearfully that she only wanted someone to develop a special drug to cure RN-13 completely, so she had an underground deal with Duan Wen, a foreign company. She said she was doing it not only for Yu He, but also for herself. She was fed up with her growing fatuousness and ugly ...... psychological collapse ...... face.

She said, "I just want to live well, just like your dad did when he first met me.

She also asked, "Yu He, don't you want to live well?

Your whole life, you do not want to be a normal person again? You are only twenty years old ......RN-13 treatment drugs have been available for many years, Qingcheng Xie and Dongni An have given you, but that drug is gradually failing for you, it is only control but not cure ......As soon as With enough samples, a real cure can be developed - you can live to be 90 and 100 years old ...... In those extra decades of life, how many possibilities of life can you experience? How many things can be salvaged?

Zhishu Lv could feel that something in her words had indeed touched the floodgates of his heart.

She clutched his arm tightly and said tearfully, "I'm not like Zhilong Huang, we're not doing anything to kill and set fire to students - we just want unsupervised research, we just want to find the medicine that will save us... ...I ...... just want to keep my family alive and well, too."

"Are you really going to turn me in? Yu He ?"

"I know I have not taken care of you all these years, but I have also been trying to make up for it ...... so many years, you have grown up, you can not re-accept my care for you, I know that all this care has come too late... ...but I never gave up on curing you either ...... even if I committed a crime, I don't care."

"What about you? Do you really want ...... to do this to your mother while your father's bones are still cold?"

"Are you really going to ruin mom, yourself, and the entire He family ......"

With the words of that time still ringing in his ears, Yu He sent Zhishu Lv away and returned to the desk himself, looking at the hot cocoa on the table, the shallow kindness on his face swept away. He lifted his hand expressionlessly and tossed the hot drink straight into the trash, the cocoa spilling out and the sweet, creamy aroma rushing to his nose making him sick - he knew she was trying to impress him.

In fact, she didn't have to do any more of this deliberately, he didn't hand over the evidence to the police, or even-

He would even go along with her to do something more open-minded.

With this in mind, he surreptitiously pressed his hand to his heart.

This thing he just do, he should be able to enough to let her, and even let Duan Wen peace of mind, why she again such as a bird of prey to him good?

Yu He sank his face and did not think any further, but opened his phone and looked at the next schedule.

The last batch of contraband goods of the He family need to sail in the next week, Zhishu Lv has assured that this is the last time, go her hands only the last few things left.

He booked a flight to Hiroshima.

This is the only game.

Yu He's eyes are obscure.

Win or lose, this operation is critical, he must personally go on board to stare.

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Inside the Huzhou Public Security Building.

Ting Hu, who had come from Hangzhou, finished going through all the documents in his hand, especially the notebook left by Liping Jiang, which Jingfeng Zheng had found, and then he took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked around the office at everyone.

"Well, this mission is clear to all of you, it's an S-class classified mission, and we will officially take on the criminals next week, in conjunction with the Hiroshima Public Security Bureau."

The cold light of the conference room shone on him as he said forcefully, "The code name of this mission is confirmed - Break the Dream. We must eliminate all the suspects related to Shi He Group!"