Became a vicious male mother

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Gu Xinglan raised an eyebrow slightly and echoed, "Senior brother, you understand me best."

"What do you mean 'understand'? These days, which good family doesn't insure their car? Especially a big boss in the financial industry, car dealerships even provide them with free repairs."

While complaining, Yang Wen thought carefully and leaned closer, saying earnestly, "Did you offend him? Did you massage him like I taught you?"

"Yes, I did everything my senior brother taught me. Later he asked me to massage his penis, but I didn't agree," Gu Xinglan said seriously.

Upon hearing this, Yang Wen's face stiffened, and then he threw his head back and yelled "Damn it!"

"Senior brother, you also think his request is excessive, right?"

"He's just fucking messing with you!"

Gu Xinglan had approached Li Hetai with the intention of finding evidence of his crimes, but now, after Yang Wen said that, she suddenly felt guilty.

If Yang Wen knew he wasn't just a regular intern, he would stay far away from him.

"No, you need to stay away from him. You don't need to come with me next week."

It seems Yang Wen will be going to Li's clinic next week to treat a junior employee.

Gu Xinglan nodded, "Then I'll stay in the consultation room."

During her period of depression and disappearance, Gu Xinglan would go hiking and shopping when she had nothing to do.

This identity cannot be like that of a robot when approaching the target of the mission.

Private accounts' Moments posts have no time limit and can be viewed by anyone, in order to create a sense of realism.

He deliberately bought luxury goods, stood on the mountaintop holding his phone, showing off his slender muscles, and intentionally displaying the designer necklace around his neck and the designer earrings in his ears, captioning it: "[While I'm still young, I won't allow anyone to extinguish me.]"

The sunlight made the necklace and earrings sparkle.

It should have been just a routine task.

As luck would have it, just a few hours after posting it, Li Hetai actually liked it and commented: "[I've also climbed this mountain, your necklace is very beautiful.]"

This person is too savvy.

Gu Xinglan ignored it, and a few days later, she was invited out to play by her three college roommates.

Several people were on a boat on the Wushui River and took a group photo. Gu Xinglan put her arm around someone's shoulder and made a peace sign with an incredibly bright smile.

All three of his roommates are locals, while he is the only one from out of town. He was secretly ostracized when he first arrived and was even mocked as a country bumpkin. So it's quite reasonable that he has a penchant for luxury goods now that he's in this situation.

That evening, he posted another picture on his WeChat Moments, showing himself soaking in his private swimming pool with a bottle of wine.

The steam from swimming left a faint reddish tinge on the skin, with tiny water droplets still clinging to it, making it hard to tell whether the wine was more translucent or the person more appealing.

They are hundreds of miles apart.

Li Hetai sat on the bed, unable to sleep.

I had a document I was halfway through reading beside me, and the computer was still displaying the message that the video conference had ended, but my eyes were glued to my phone.

The caption on the screen reads: "[Drinking Jamaican liquor, beating up friends and family.]"

It's obvious that young people go boating on the lake with their friends in the morning and go swimming and drinking in the evening.

If the first encounter at the auction was an accident, what about the subsequent meetings? After some investigation, it was found that the young man was an orphan with an ordinary life experience, so ordinary that there was nothing wrong with it. But the most unusual thing is that ordinary is ordinary. How could a college student possibly take on ten people in the woods and escape unscathed?

It's highly likely they're police officers.

With various forces eyeing him covetously, he wouldn't be any different.

The police still have a more difficult problem. They might as well rely on this person to clear themselves of all suspicion.

Li Hetai typed a few words on his phone: "[I also have a bottle of Cuban liquor here, the same type, but the taste will be more suitable for you young people.]"

And over there.

Gu Xinglan couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so her roommates dragged her over to play the King's Game.

I saw Li Hetai's WeChat Moments comments, but there was no reaction.

He felt that this person was already questioning his identity, and ignoring him was the best course of action.

"Gu Xinglan, it's your turn. I saw your post on WeChat Moments. Quite a few old classmates commented on it, didn't they?"

"Hey! I also saw the counselor. He told you to drink less? Hahaha, so old-fashioned."

"Don't say that. I should have asked the counselor if she wanted to go out and have fun."

Wushui University is quite close to the Wushui River.

"How about this, let Xinglan call the person who left the latest comment and just say goodnight."

It was past three in the morning; how could he not know what these people were thinking?

"You guys are really mean, deliberately ruining my good reputation, aren't you?" Gu Xinglan shook her head helplessly.

Latest comment: Who has a more recent post with a date that Li Hetai just released?

I opened the app on my phone and took a look.

Several people gathered around and saw the message sent by Li Hetai, and their sharp eyes caught the nickname "General Manager Li".

"President Li? A wealthy boss?"

"Hey—Cuban liquor!"

"Let me see! Let me see it quickly!!"

Several people gathered around and started pressuring Gu Xinglan to make a phone call.

The noise made Gu Xinglan's forehead throb, and her hand lingered on the phone keys.

The dim light slightly illuminated a hand, revealing faint blue veins on the back of the hand.

Li Hetai took out rum from the liquor cabinet, poured it into a glass, and took a few sips.

The alcohol gradually dissipated, but I still couldn't feel sleepy at all.

Li Hetai gripped the cup tighter and tighter, his eyes tightly shut. At a certain moment, Li Hetai suddenly opened his eyes and smashed the cup to pieces.

He hadn't slept for two days, and even when he did, it was only light sleep, as if a pair of large hands were deliberately squeezing his nerves, keeping him in a tense environment at all times.

After finishing his drink, Li Hetai rinsed his mouth expressionlessly, returned to bed, and only then realized that someone had called him three times.

He stared coldly at the incoming call message and dialed back.

Good evening...

The breathing coming through the phone was disordered.

It was clearly more than one person.

Li Hetai's eyes were deep, and he gave a slightly sinister sneer, but the words he spoke were extremely gentle.

"Why are you calling so late? Is something wrong?"

[It's nothing, I was playing games with some old classmates. I couldn't get through to you, but I've already finished with the others...]

The voice on the phone sounded somewhat awkward.

He could still faintly hear the words "Speak quickly".

[So, goodnight?]

Sweet dreams.

Li Hetai's lips, which had just lifted, suddenly fell silent, his face expressionless.

Before he could speak, a burst of laughter erupted from the other end: [Sorry to disturb the boss's rest, our Gu Xinglan is just shy, please get some sleep...]

The call was quickly disconnected.

Li Hetai gripped his phone tightly.

He wanted to sleep, but could he actually fall asleep?

That "goodnight" sounded ridiculous.

On the other end of the line, Gu Xinglan felt a cold sweat break out on her back after hanging up the phone.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Roommate A nudged his shoulder.

Roommate B burst out laughing, "I'm so happy! I didn't expect them to call back. You guys have a good relationship."

"Lan'er, if you become rich and powerful, don't forget me!"

Gu Xinglan was pushed around and pulled around, feeling helpless. "You guys should be careful lately. I think all of you look gloomy."