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Chapter 307 Young Female Publicist

Xiao Yun hurriedly put away his cell phone and ran out. He saw a young girl dressed as a female publicist, holding on to the wall precariously, looking like she was about to vomit.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Yun was worried that she would fall, so he quickly stepped forward and supported her tender forearms, while helping her into the women's bathroom.

As soon as he entered, the female publicist said "Wow" and vomited directly into the sink.

Xiao Yun didn't dislike it, but gently patted her back with his hand, took out a few tissues from the side and handed them to her.

The female publicist vomited almost three or four times while going back and forth, and then she sat directly on the ground as if she had collapsed.

Only then did Xiao Yun see her appearance clearly.

She has big round eyes, a small oval face, and a little baby fat. She looks like she has just grown up. Her face is full of childishness, and with the blush on her cheeks, she has a childish beauty.

How could a girl of this age end up working as a female publicist when she should be studying?

A flash of regret flashed in Xiao Yun's eyes.

As if aware that the handsome man in front of her was looking at her, the female publicist raised her head and pouted and said: "What? Are you scolding in your heart? This stinky woman vomited everywhere and made you have to clean up later.

These dirty things?"

Xiao Yun was dumbfounded by what she said, and immediately turned around and walked out of the women's bathroom.

Looking at his hurried away figure, the father-in-law felt a hint of loss in her head and muttered: "Oh, you bitch, you are so troublesome and you don't care about me anymore..."

However.

A minute later, Xiao Yun came in again holding a paper cup.

"Come on, I just picked it up from the lounge. You've vomited so much and your stomach must be uncomfortable. Let's sit in the toilet and take a rest. Drink some hot water and take it easy."

After saying that, he handed the cup of steaming water to the female publicist's hand, then stood up and swept up the filth she had vomited without even frowning.

Seeing Xiao Yun's busy appearance, with no expression of disgust on his handsome face, the female publicist felt her heart warm, her nose suddenly became sour, and her tears slipped quietly.

She lowered her head and drank the hot water in her hand in small sips, feeling that her whole body was warmed.

"Are you feeling better? I have to clean up your vomit first, otherwise it will be bad if a guest comes in later."

Xiao Yun twisted the mop and said to the female publicist.

"Well, it's better." The female publicist slowly stood up from the ground, quietly looked at Xiao Yun again, and said coyly: "Hey, just now... thank you."

Seeing that the face of the female publicist was obviously much better than before, Xiao Yun smiled and waved his hand and said, "Why are you so polite!"

"I...I'm new here. My name is Yu Die. You can call me Xiaodie."

Xiao Yun smiled and said: "Actually, I just came here yesterday. My name is Xiao Yun."

"That's it...Xiao Yun, I remember you." Yu Die said, lowering his head shyly and playing with the paper cup with his fingers.

After continuing to clean for a while, Xiao Yun thought about it and raised his head to persuade: "Xiaodie, if you can't drink, don't drink so much. Your health is important. If you don't feel well today, don't force yourself. If you make less money, make less money. No big deal."

I’ll earn it back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.”

Hearing this, Yu Die smiled miserably and said: "I'm in a hurry for money, how can I have so much time to wait...Okay, I'll go back now. If I don't go back, the guests will complain."

Seeing her unsteady steps, Xiao Yun couldn't bear it, and asked her back: "Drink less!"

Yu Die, who had already walked to the door, felt even warmer when she heard these words of concern. She turned around and smiled sweetly at Xiao Yun and said, "Thank you for the hot water!"

The smile that looked back was like milk with honey added, pure and sweet. Xiao Yun immediately looked startled and seemed to be in a trance.

Such a cute girl!



After work that night, as soon as he left the clubhouse, he saw Zhang Zhengye sending several messages to him, asking him to have barbecue together downstairs in the community after get off work.

Xiao Yun first replied to Zhang Zhengye a message, then took a taxi and rushed to the community where he lived.

Twenty minutes later.

As soon as he walked to the barbecue stall at the entrance of the community, Zhang Zhengye walked over with a smile, put his arm around Xiao Yun's neck, and said with a smile: "I'll go, Xiaoyun, you are seeing a doctor at the medical center during the day and go to the club at night.

Why are you still so energetic at work?"

As soon as he finished asking, Zhang Zhengye's expression suddenly froze and he asked seriously: "Damn it, brat, are you taking drugs in the club?"

"I'm eating your big-headed ghost!" Xiao Yun's face instantly turned dark, and he turned his arm angrily and said, "I'm born in the mud but I'm not stained! Those messy things can't tempt me."

"Hahaha, okay, I will reward you with two skewers of grilled chicken wings later!" Zhang Zhengye smiled broadly and walked toward the barbecue stall with Xiao Yun in his arms.

The two of them chose a seat next to the road, ordered a few dishes, and ordered a few bottles of beer.

"How's it going? Is there any progress today?" Zhang Zhengye took a sip of beer and asked.

Xiao Yun said while eating: "Except for an old woman raising voodoos, there is no other discovery so far."

"Raising Gu?" Zhang Zhengye was a little surprised. This thing sounded somewhat mysterious, and he didn't believe it.

Xiao Yun raised his head and glanced at him. Seeing Zhang Zhengye's face written with impossibility, he did not explain to him any more and asked instead: "Brother, do you think Zhao Gaoyu secretly hid the virus in his dream before his accident?"

Did you show up in the club?"

In the past two years, cases of missing children have appeared one after another in Zhongyang City.

Zhang Zhengye originally thought that there was a new child trafficking gang, but the strange thing is that after those children disappeared for a period of time, they would be found dead and thrown into the wild, and they were tortured to death!

However, they were unable to extract any useful information from the child's body. This serial child abuse and corpse dumping case gradually became an unsolved case in which the murderer could not be traced.

Things took a turn for the better when a recent case of child abuse and corpse dumping occurred. The dead boy was named Li Dongdong, and his legs were brutally amputated. However, when Zhang Zhengye and the others were doing the autopsy, they unexpectedly discovered that Li Dongdong had extracted a kind of substance that was not available in China.

Virus!

This virus was smuggled in from abroad by Zhao Gaoyu not long ago!

The two cases seem to be inextricably linked.

Zhang Zhengye narrowed his eyes and said: "That's what I thought. Originally, I wanted to put Zhao Gaoyu on trial, but not long after that kid was arrested, he was directly sentenced to death, so he should be executed immediately!"

"Zhao Gaoyu is dead?!" Xiao Yun almost choked on his beer.

"Yeah, what? Don't you know?" Zhang Zhengye said with a look of hatred and hatred: "That bitch has ruined so many underage girls, and it would be too cheap for him to die once! However, the death penalty is too much.

It’s almost, I haven’t even had time to interrogate him..."

Although Xiao Yun also felt that it was not a pity for a scum like Zhao Gaoyu to die, he always felt that something was wrong. The immediate execution of the death penalty felt like killing someone and silencing them.

After he told Zhang Zhengye his idea, Zhang Zhengye smiled indifferently and said, "Oh, that bitch offended the Lin family. I guess it was Mr. Lin who took the opportunity to step on him behind his back."

He will die sooner or later anyway. But it’s a pity that I didn’t have time to interrogate him, alas..."

As he spoke, Zhang Zhengye took a sip of wine in a depressed tone.


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