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Chapter 142 Explosion!  Fire!

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    While Mucha breathed a sigh of relief, she heard the deep voice of a middle-aged man.

    "I just came to see if you drank too much and brought you hangover medicine."

    "No, I didn't drink too much, I have important things to do, don't bother me again."

    Ye Sijue's voice was cold and without any fluctuation.

    But what he said is enough to make people misunderstand everything.

    "Okay, okay! If I don't want to disturb your rest, I'm going to rest too." The man's voice contained an obvious smile.

    Then Mucha heard the sound of the door closing.

    She waited for two seconds before walking out and asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

    "The guy who does process design often cooperates with your company. This guy should be the one who arranged for you to come here with your dad." Ye Sijue said, looked at her and asked, "Are you okay?"

    "What?" Mucha didn't know what he was asking, and looked confused.

    Ye Sijue opened and closed his thin lips. After repeating it twice, he coughed dryly and said, "I ask you if it's hard for you to be put in such a situation by your own father."

    ?? Stupid girl, you insist on him speaking so clearly!

    "It's not sad." Mucha shook his head and said indifferently: "He is this kind of person. I have seen through it a long time ago."

    Ye Sijue laughed, obviously not believing her words.

    He shook the paper ball in his hand and said, "I'm not sad. Why do you want to verify this?"

    "I¡­¡­"

    "Mu Xia, you don't have to pretend to be powerful in front of me" Ye Sijue said, suddenly realizing that what he said was a bit too much and unlike him, he quickly added: "In front of me, you don't have to pretend to be powerful"  It¡¯s all in vain, no one¡¯s disguise can escape my eyes. So, you¡¯d better save your energy.¡±

    Mucha was a little touched by Ye Sijue just now, but now her expression was indifferent: "Thank you for saving me effort, but I am really not sad."

    She never tells others about her vulnerability.

    Ye Sijue took a deep look at her and felt some inexplicable annoyance in his heart.

    Just as he was about to speak, the door was knocked again.

    "Shh." Ye Sijue made a gesture of silence.

    Mucha understood and hid in the bedroom again.

    But as soon as she entered the door, she heard Ye Sijue say: "Come out and be on your own."

    Mucha quickly opened the door and returned to the living room, only to see the man wearing glasses she had seen at Jun's house standing in the living room, holding a tissue wrapped in Situ Hai's hair.

    The man picked it up and smelled it, wrinkled his nose and said, "Why does it smell like this?"

    Mucha¡¯s face felt hot, and she put it on the sole of her shoe. Of course, it smelled more or less

    Just when she was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain it, Ye Sijue said calmly: "You are too mysophobic, so I just held it in my hand for a few minutes. If there is an odor it's probably my body."  It smells good."

    Mucha¡¯s expression paused: ¡°¡­¡±

    Luo Yi didn't think much after hearing this and put the paper ball in his pocket. Then, his eyes fell on Mucha. After staying for a few seconds, he looked at Ye Sijue who was only wearing a bath towel. There was something in his eyes.  Very surprised.

    "What are you?"

    "It's a bit of a private matter and I need to hide it from some people."

    "It seems that this young lady needs a DNA test." Luo Yi stretched out his hand towards Mucha: "I also need to give me one of your hairs."

    Mucha immediately pulled out a strand of her hair and handed it to Luo Yi.

    Luo Yi took out a piece of paper and wrapped his hair. Then he looked at Ye Sijue and said, "That guy at the hospital tried all kinds of treatments, but it still didn't work. The doctor said he had severe post-traumatic stress disorder, and the treatment  It¡¯s very troublesome to get up, and it will take at least a year.¡±

    "One year?" Ye Sijue frowned immediately and said, "It's too long, we can't afford to wait."

    At this moment, Mucha next to him took a step forward and asked: "Post-traumatic stress disorder?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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