Outright Favoritism Chapter 177: : What about your suggestion?

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

Misty clouds, accompanied by thunder rolling down.

Before it rained, the whole city had been blurred by moisture.

Townhouse area in Tangxi Garden, Dongjiao.

Li Qiao sat alone in the sunken garden, holding a can of beer in her hand, and occasionally sipping.

Here is the private house under her name, and she can't come here several times a year.

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

After drinking a can of beer, she raised her head to look at the sky, and the dark night became more and more frightening.

The muffled thunder is even more depressing.

Li Qiao has impetuous eyebrows, and desperately needs 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 on the red plastic floor, there are two sandbags hanging.

Li Qiao took a hand-wrapping belt and wrapped her wrists and fingers a few times, then moved her muscles and bones a little, and in a blink of an eye she began to punch frantically.

One move is sharp and free and easy, chasing and hitting, retreating, hitting with the front hand, etc., with various postures and strong explosive power.

For half an hour, she barely paused.

The sandbags in mid-air teetered with her rhythm, seeming to be overwhelmed.

"Call—"

With the last punch, Li Qiao held the sandbag with one hand and let out a long sigh.

It's been a long time since she punched so heartily. The last time... it seemed to be three years ago.

I'm exhausted physically, but Li Qiao's mind is getting clearer and clearer.

Reluctant to part with Shang Yu, it's true.

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

The growth she has achieved 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 from now on, there is no way to do it arbitrarily.

Scientific research is rigorous and cumbersome, and there is no fixed time from 9 to 5.

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, still feeling low.

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

This empty and deserted villa, the silence spreads.

……

When it came to eight o'clock, Li Qiao leaned on the sofa with her legs folded on the coffee table. In the projection screen in front of her, there was Li San's resolute and iron-blooded face.

Li Qiao and Li San are on a video call.

In the picture, Li San is sitting in a dimly lit tent, holding a cigarette to his mouth, vomiting the clouds and fog, "It's just such a thing, is it worth you to go to the eastern suburbs to find ideas?"

In the whole Li family, the one who knows Li Qiao best is San Ge Li Cheng.

The townhouse in Tangxi Garden, Dongjiao, 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 showing the rosy after bathing, she pulled the corners of her mouth, "So what's your suggestion?"

Li San arrogantly raised his head and spit out his eye circles, and then sneered, "Before I give advice, Li Xiaosi, you tell me the truth, who is the name of the man who can let you chase down?"

Hearing this, Li Qiao didn't say a word, lying lazily on the sofa, lowering her eyes with indifference.

Make it clear not to tell the truth.

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