Outright Favoritism

Chapter 832 You Two Have Been Taking Care of Your Health Recently?

Chapter 832 You two have been taking care of your health recently?

For lunch, Li Qiao and his party went to Crystal Garden.

In the box, Zong Zhan and Shang Yu sat chatting in the rest area, while Li Qiao sat beside her with a slice of sour plum in her mouth, bowing her head and texting.

After a few messages, the phone rang.

She glanced at Shang Yu, then got up and went out.

"Ma'am, it has been four or five days, and the House of Commons has not responded to the letter, and just now I tried to send the document again, and found that the mailbox showed that it had been canceled."

The call came from Cheng Mo. Li Qiao strolled to the backyard, stood beside the sundial and lowered her eyes, "Is the file embedded with a tracking program?"

"Yes, the current tracking path is blank, and it should not have been spread."

Touching the edge of the sundial, Li Qiao said calmly, "Send the document to all members of the House of Representatives."

Cheng Mo Pingbo asked calmly, "All?"

"All, until there is a result."

After finishing the call, Li Qiao looked down at the phone screen with a sneer on her lips.

Back in the box, the food is already on the table.

As soon as Li Qiao sat down, Zong Zhan on the opposite side knocked on the plate with chopsticks, "Have you two been taking care of your health recently?"

Steamed fish, egg soup, steamed spinach, roasted tofu...

Zong Zhan took a look and felt that he lost his appetite.

Shang Yu picked up a piece of fish for Li Qiao, and seeing her eat it slowly, his expression softened a bit.

Zong Zhan asked about loneliness, curled his lips and ate a mouthful of tofu, which tasted like chewing wax.

Although Li Qiao ate slowly for a meal, she didn't show symptoms of morning sickness.

After observing in the past few days, both she and Shang Yu discovered a pattern.

As long as you don't put oil, there will be no serious morning sickness reaction.

Is she pregnant with a monk?

...

In a blink of an eye, Friday evening.

Li Qiao spent another two days of leisure at home, without the disturbance from the outside world, she was able to calm down and study the effective treatment plan for mania.

At this time, Shang Yu has not returned yet.

Li Qiao looked at the report in the email with no expression on her face.

She inadvertently thought of He Chen's suggestion to her a few days ago, the so-called choice between the two was not within the scope of her consideration.

According to the report in the email, the most effective treatment for mania is to use MECT therapy.

This is the experience summed up by the medical alliance through many cases.

The choice He Chen gave her also included MECT treatment.

The other is to let her avoid contact with Shang Yu during the period of severe morning sickness, in short, to leave Nanyang for a short time.

Li Qiao propped her forehead and sighed. MECT treatment has been widely used in the world. The current technology is very mature, but it is not a last resort. She does not want to use this method to intervene.

There was a sound behind her, Li Qiao closed the mailbox calmly, turned her head to see Shang Yu walking in.

"Come back so early?" Li Qiao said while looking at the screen, it was not yet half past six.

Shang Yu responded, leaning over to support the back of her chair, "What are you doing?"

Li Qiao stood up and replied without changing her face: "I just called Su Laosi."

The man hooked her shoulders and asked in a deep voice, "What are your plans for tomorrow afternoon?"

"Not yet." Li Qiao obediently followed him out of the laboratory, stepped into the elevator, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Shang Yu patted her shoulder with deep eyes, "Take you to relax."

Li Qiao nodded and readily agreed.

Not long after, the two came to the living room, and a burst of rich fruit fragrance floated around.

There were four or five plates on the coffee table, all of which were cut fruits.

Li Qiao sat down, picked up a fork and ate a piece of pineapple, the sweet and sour taste made her squint her eyes comfortably.

The dimmed warm light in the living room adds a little homely warmth to this moment.

If it weren't for that annoying phone call in the middle of the night, Li Qiao would feel that the ordinary life is worth looking forward to.

It was one o'clock in the morning when Bai Yan called.

Li Qiao had already fallen asleep, and was awakened by the vibration. She opened her eyes in a little confusion, and it took a long time to react.

The mobile phone on the bedside table was shining brightly, Li Qiao blinked, and said in an unfriendly tone, "Say."

Bai Yan took a puff of cigarette and smiled unbearably, "Hey, did you go to bed so early?"

"Don't say hang up."

Li Qiao is angry about getting up, and has a bad temper when she doesn't get enough sleep.

Bai Yan didn't dare to challenge her bottom line any more, and said straight to the point: "The surveillance on August 12th has a clue."

After that, he sighed again, "How about...you go to bed first, and I'll talk to you tomorrow morning?"

"Beep beep—"

Bai Yan looked at the phone dumbfounded: "..."

What the hell is this temper, you can hang up as soon as you say it? !

After hanging up the phone, Li Qiao turned over to continue sleeping, closed her eyes and was dazed for a few seconds, then reached out to touch the bed, only to realize that Shang Yu was not there.

The mattress was slightly cold, he should have been away for a long time.

Li Qiao blinked, and quickly regained consciousness. She looked back at the phone, frowned, squinted and called back to Bai Yan, "What surveillance are you talking about?"

At the other end, Bai Yan raised his head and drank half a bottle of beer, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to hang up on me next time, believe it or not, I'll kill you in Nanyang and beat you up?"

"Oh, what's the point of surveillance?"

Bai Yan was helpless, any coercion or lure was in vain in front of Yanmeng K.

He rubbed his short hair, and said angrily: "I asked someone to check the list of all the dead recorded by the British Emperor's Bureau of Statistics in August of that year, excluding those who died of illness and the elderly, and there were still eleven who died of accidents or robbery. Either shoot, or jump off the building..."

Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Three of these eleven people were shot dead, and the basic information is still under investigation."

Li Qiao got up and leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes were bloodshot, she stared at the night light in the corner of the wall and thought for a few seconds, "The death of illness is also counted."

"Nearly 100 people died of the disease. Mad cow disease happened to break out in the British Emperor in those few years." Bai Yan flipped through the population list of the Bureau of Statistics, "Are you sure these people will also be investigated?"

Li Qiao pulled up the quilt to cover half of her face, lowered the corners of her eyes and asked lazily, "If you killed someone, would people find out that the deceased died by shooting?"

Bai Yan answered the words politely, "No."

"Well, let's check."

Li Qiao was about to hang up the phone again, when Bai Yan said quickly, "Wait, I heard from M two days ago that you are coming to Myanmar for a business trip?"

"You believe what she says?"

Li Qiao frowned, Xi Luo is a walking mouthpiece.

Bai Yan said with a meaningful smile, "I still advise you to come, maybe you can watch a good show."

"For example?" Li Qiao obviously lacked interest, and asked casually without any ups and downs in her tone.

Bai Yan touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and said without sympathy: "M went on a business trip to Myanmar a few months ago, and she seemed to be in trouble halfway, and she didn't tell me much.

Later, I sent someone to inquire, and she seemed to have gotten into a fight with an officer in the country. At that time, the military departments of the two countries were conducting a friendly exercise, and she sent the officer's combat command map to the group..."

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