Chapter 18

Chen Kong stepped forward and held Han Li who was sliding down.

Feeling the scalp of the lower limbs of the palms beyond the normal range, Chen Kong frowned and scolded, "Didn't you let you wait in the house?"

Han Li shook his head in chaos, as if he wanted to distinguish the meaning of Chenkong's words. After a long time, he raised his head, stared at Chenkong's face with wet eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"I'm a little worried about you."

I was speechless for a moment, and I didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, the elevator at the end of the corridor, which had been cut off from the power, buzzed twice, and the floor keys that had been black for a long time lit up. It seemed that someone finally discovered the unusualness of this floor and finally sent someone to solve the problem.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, and almost at the same time, the locked staircase on the side was also knocked open.

Security personnel in uniform flocked into the corridor that was empty just now. The young man in a gray suit walked quickly in front, his furious eyebrows full of unconcealed anxiety.

When he saw Chen Kong and Han Li who was supported by him, he ran up in shock. Looking at Han Li who was unstable, he spoke a little unscrupulously.

"What happened to this"

While Shen Kong looked up and looked elsewhere, Han Li instantly restrained his pure and gentle appearance just now and stared at the man coldly. There was a clear threat in his sinister eyes.

The young man was choked by the sight and subconsciously swallowed the second half of his sentence into his throat. The wind of words instantly changed.

"How is this friend doing? Are you hurting?"

Chen Kong glanced at Han Li with a sick look on his face and replied for him

"He has a fever, nothing else."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head and ordered coldly to the bodyguards behind him, "Control all these unrelated people, check how they came in, and waiters went to the private room to see the guests' situation."

After orderly orders were given, the number of people in the corridor was reduced a lot in an instant.

The young man turned his head and looked at Chen Kong again, and said with a kind look, "I'm sorry to disturb you. Our store will definitely compensate you for your losses as much as possible. This is my business card. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me directly."

Chen Kong raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked, "You are the boss here."

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As soon as he said that, the young man clearly felt a cold and terrifying gaze coming from not far away. The smile on his face froze, as if a thorn was on his back. He didn't dare to look back. He added with a stuttering, "Boss, he is not in the store today."

Feeling the gaze imposed on him slowly retracted, the young man breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

Chen Kong took the black business card, glanced at it briefly and stuffed it into his pocket.

The young man asked respectfully, "Well, where are you going to go next? Are you going to the hospital? After all, you were frightened tonight and it was also the result of our store's lack of security. We can prepare a car here to take you to your destination."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Kong felt his arms around his neck tightening slightly.

Han Li pursed his lips, his eyes were filled with water, and said weakly, "Don't go to the hospital."

The young man took a deep breath and forced himself to move his eyes away from the other party. He hypnotized in his heart that this is not my boss, this is not my boss, this is not my boss, this is not my boss

Chen Kong frowned, "You're okay with a fever"

Han Li put his head on his shoulder, his voice hoarse and vague, "The hospital does not work, I'll just have a sleep."

Chen Kong was already rough and thick in flesh, and his heart was big enough. He nodded, "Okay, where is your address? Tell this person."

"Zhao Jun." The young man quickly reported his name.

Han Li was silent at this moment.

Chen Kong reached out to pull his face up, and he saw his eyelids closed, his eyelashes were quietly hanging, and his cheeks were boiling and hot.

It seems that he has fallen asleep.

Zhao Yun ""It's obvious that he still had the strength to glare at me just now.

Chen Kong was a little overwhelmed, but it was not easy to wake him up in front of everyone's eyes, so he had to turn his head and say to Zhao Yun, "Forget it, I'll take him to my house."

After saying that, he skillfully reported a series of addresses.

Zhao Yun did not dare to neglect, so he quickly found someone to prepare the vehicle. As soon as he turned around, the calmness on his face collapsed into pieces, showing a look of the sky trampling down. Today, he actually witnessed the cold boss acting cute online and was about to be silenced.

Chen Kong helped Han Li to the car, and he got on the car from the other side.

The vehicle slowly drove away from the uzze door, and the dim lights printed on the window became blurred as the speed accelerated, and were applied to the smooth and cold window like stretched golden silver threads.

He turned his head and looked at Han Li who was sleeping in the back seat, narrowing his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

At this moment, the system that had been pretending to be dead for a long time popped up in Shen Kong's mind, and he forced his mechanical and plain tone to express his heartache, "What a good child, what a correction officer, do you have the heart to treat him with the cold and negative attitude you used to treat him with the previous cold and negative attitude, and now it is not too late to change his values. It can prevent him from being separated from his relatives and dying alone in the future. And once the task fails, the correction officer's points will be cleared, which is not worth the loss."

"You are browsing around the bush and saying that I am passive and lazy."

It hit the nail on the head.

Are you not in the system

It had long seen the ability to focus on the key points of the sky and reverse right and wrong, so it had to swallow its anger and continue to say, "No, I don't mean that. As an auxiliary system, I suggest that the correction officer should have more contact with the task goals. The formation and correction of the three views are not a matter of a day or a night. It is not enough to just prevent the task goals from being bullied according to the plot. Correction element, you must use your patience and care to influence him, so that he can embark on a healthy and normal path from now on."

The car body bumped for a while, and Han Li's head slid down behind the seat was shaken and slipped down, and his dark forehead was spread out in a mess, blocking his closed eyes.

A flashing neon light outside the car window passed through his red cheeks, casting a deep shadow on his deep facial features. It seemed that the shadow of the little boy who was full of tears but still stubbornly silent.

Chen Kong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Han Li's calm face for a while.

He hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly to the system in his heart.

"Okay, I'll try your advice this time, but there is a condition for me to act and you don't interfere."

Chen Kong lowered his eyes, the cigarette held by his lips drooped down, and his palms were half-closed.

With a "click", a blue-blue flame jumped from the metal lighter, marking a swaying flame on his face.

The night outside the window is light, the mottled and old window is half open, and the quiet night wind blows out from outside the window, pulling and blowing away the white and ethereal smoke.

This is the scene when Han Li woke up.

The thin boy sat on a chair by the window, his slender legs crossed, and a slender cigarette between his fingers.

In the smoke, Swenqingqing facial features showed a cold sense of alienation, and her eyelids half-closed looked out the window, with some scatteredness and indifference that she could not care about anything.

Han Li stared at him steadily, and after a long time he let out a breath slowly.

He supported his upper body with his arms, slowly climbed up, looked around for a week, and realized that he was lying on the bed at Cheng Chen's home.

The soft touch of the washed quilt came from the fingertips, as if you could still vaguely smell the reassuring light breath on the boy's body.

Han Li frowned and tried hard to recall his previous memories.

Perhaps because of the high fever, his previous memories seemed to be covered with a vague fog, which almost made him feel like he was still in a dream.

The last scene in my mind was that he was helped into the car by Cheng Chen. Immediately afterwards, the state of awakeness he had forced to maintain was overwhelmed by the surging drowsiness and fatigue, and quickly lost consciousness as the vehicle started.
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