Chapter 177 What's Your Suggestion?

Chapter 177 What's Your Suggestion?

Tonight, the gloomy night in Nanyang seems to be brewing a shower.

Clouds and mist, accompanied by rolling thunder.

The rain had not yet fallen, and the whole city was already blurred by the moisture.

Tangxiyuan townhouse area in the eastern suburbs.

Li Qiao sat alone in the sunken garden with a can of beer in her hand, taking a sip occasionally.

This is a private house under her name, and she doesn't come here a few times a year.

But tonight, Li Qiao chose to avoid everyone and come here alone to sort out her emotions.

After finishing a can of beer, she looked up at the sky, and the gloom-shrouded night looked darker and more frightening.

The muffled thunder is even more depressing.

Li Qiao's brows were impetuous, and she urgently needed a way to relieve her.

She squeezed the beer can in her hand, got up and went to the semi-underground boxing room.

In the center of the boxing room with the red plastic floor, there are two sandbags hanging.

Li Qiao took the wristband and wrapped it around her wrist and fingers a few times, then stretched her muscles a little, and started punching frantically in a blink of an eye.

Every move is fierce and free and easy, chasing and hitting, stepping back and hitting with the front hand, etc., the postures are rich and changeable, and the explosive power is extremely strong.

For half an hour, she barely paused.

The sandbags in mid-air were messy and crumbling with her rhythm, as if they were overwhelmed.

"call--"

With the final punch, Li Qiao clenched her fist with one hand to support the sandbag, and let out a long breath.

It's been a long time since she punched so heartily, the last time... It seemed like three years ago.

Physically exhausted to the extreme, but Li Qiao's mind became clearer and clearer.

It's true that I can't bear to part with Shangyu.

It's true that you can't let go of research.

Her growth in the field of bioengineering cannot be summed up in a few words.

The reason why she is so melancholy is because... Once she joins the research in the laboratory, it means that she will not be able to do whatever she wants from now on.

Scientific research is rigorous and cumbersome, and there is no fixed time from nine to five.

It is very likely that a small experimental discussion will last for four or five days.

Day and night, that's the norm.

Li Qiao closed her eyes and exhaled, her mood was still low.

She untied the wristband and threw it in the corner. After taking a shower, she returned to the living room.

In this empty and uninhabited villa, silence spread.

...

At eight o'clock, Li Qiao was leaning on the sofa with her legs crossed on the coffee table. On the projection screen in front of her was Li San's resolute and iron-blooded face.

Li Qiao and Li San are in a video call.

In the picture, Li San is sitting in a dimly lit tent, holding a cigarette to his lips and puffing, "Is it worth you to go to the eastern suburbs to find ideas for such a small matter?"

In the entire Li family, the third elder brother Li Cheng knew Li Qiao best.

The townhouse in Tangxi Garden in the eastern suburbs is Li Qiao's private domain.

For so many years, Li San has only been there once, and there are many secrets in that villa.

If it weren't for problems, Li Qiao would basically not go to Tangxi Garden.

At this time, Li Qiao was twisting a strand of wet hair, her delicate cheeks were rosy after bathing, she pulled the corner of her mouth, "So what's your suggestion?"

Li San raised his head arrogantly and exhaled smoke rings, then sneered, "Before I give advice, Li Xiaosi, tell me the truth, who is the name of the man who can make you chase after him?"

Hearing this, Li Qiao remained silent, lazily nestled on the sofa, her eyes lowered with indifference.

Clearly not telling the truth.

Seeing her like this, Li Cheng had a vague guess in his heart, but he felt that it was impossible.