Became a vicious male mother

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"Oh? How should I apologize?" Li Hetai leaned back slightly, clasping his hands together on the table.

It's more like they've come to hear him give a work report.

Gu Xinglan briefly recounted what happened with the game yesterday, and then added, "I was in the wrong in this matter, and to make amends, I have decided to reluctantly give it up again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a jar of gummy candies from his cabinet.

These are all prepared for the patients; he himself sometimes eats them when he's feeling peckish.

The jar of gummies given to Li Hetai was unopened, and the gummies had cute little bear drawings on the outside.

Li Hetai's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Since Dr. Gu is so sincere, I can't be too pushy, can I?"

"Mmm." Gu Xinglan nodded.

"How about this?" Li Hetai took off his suit jacket and hung it on the back of the chair. "I have work to do this afternoon, and I'm not feeling well right now. I'd like to ask Dr. Gu to give me a massage."

The door to the massage room is currently locked.

The key is with Yang Wen, but Yang Wen went to Li's to treat an employee. If you want a massage, you have to go to other departments to see if you can borrow a place.

Gu Xinglan led her people to other departments, but they were all full and there was no available space.

"Sorry, I'm just an intern and don't have much authority."

If Li Hetai is willing to take a shortcut, he can simply call the director of their hospital and borrow a place.

But Li Hetai stood right behind him, as if he were at Li's mercy.

"President Li, how about we go to your branch office?" Gu Xinglan turned her gaze back to the person behind her.

He worked at a branch of Lihetai.

That place is huge, it's equivalent to several consultation rooms.

There was a jet-black Ferrari parked in the parking lot, looking like Bumblebee, and it only had two seats. What a show-off!

Standing behind, Gu Xinglan slightly shifted her gaze, silently reciting to herself that before getting into the car, she must investigate every place she could see, and try to find out some useful information.

Since this person is a suspect, the money must have come from dubious sources.

Yang Wen said that this person also suffers from severe insomnia.

You've harmed so many people, how could you not have sleepless nights?

The car door opened automatically, and a scarred hand was holding a bottle of milk, pointing inside with its index finger.

"please."

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Gu Xinglan lowered her head, but raised her eyes slightly upward.

The car was brand new, and no useful information could be gleaned from it.

When the car arrived at the branch office, a bodyguard came to help Li and Tai park the car.

Gu Xinglan returned to her old office.

She skillfully opened the cabinet and took out some gel and massage oil.

"Mr. Li, how about taking a bath first?"

This company's private counseling room even has a bathroom and a large bed hidden inside—it couldn't be more comfortable.

Gu Xinglan filled the bathtub with water and put dried flower petals into it. The petals, soaked in hot water, instantly swelled up and their color changed slightly.

Li Hetai was soaking inside, while Gu Xinglan was sitting outside massaging his head and neck.

"How was it? Was the force enough?"

The soft whispers drifted to Li Hetai's ears.

Li Hetai tilted his head slightly and could see someone's eyebrows and eyes, with a light bead of sweat already appearing on the tip of their nose.

"Emphasis on this again."

When Gu Xinglan pressed harder, the pressure on his head increased significantly, forcing Li Hetai to lean his back completely against Gu Xinglan.

"Is this pressure okay?"

"Ah."

After taking a bath, Li Hetai wrapped a scarf around his neck, walked to the bedside, and stretched his body slightly.

Gu Xinglan was still dawdling in the bathroom.

This is DNA!

He deliberately pulled out a few strands of hair, hurriedly stuffed them into the small bag, his heart pounding, his eyes glancing at the door every now and then, afraid that the person would turn back, and quickly hid the things in the hidden pocket inside his pants.

It's better to have something than nothing.

"Dr. Gu, are you using the restroom in there?"

"...Constipation! I'll be done soon."

Gu Xinglan was so excited because it was the first time she had done this in a place other than a testing ground that the heat on her face lingered.

When they went outside, Li Hetai had already left.

There was still a half-empty bottle of milk on the table.

"What?!"

That evening, Yang Wen was about to take Gu Xinglan back to her rented apartment when he heard about Li Hetai's visit earlier that day and made a strange sound.

"He came over to ask you to give him a massage?!"

"This old bull wants to eat your tender grass!!"

Yang Wen grabbed Gu Xinglan's shoulders and pulled her toward the bench, pushing her inside.

"Xinglan, tell me honestly, has he done anything strange to you?"

Gu Xinglan shook her head. "No."

"You say there's no, so there's no?! Honestly, don't be scared, look how frightened you are, even your eyelids are trembling."

No, he was just too excited.

There was still Li Hetai's hair on the inside of Gu Xinglan's pants. He was in a hurry to go back and tell Captain Jiang about this as soon as possible.

"No, senior brother, let me go." He struggled to break free from Yang Wen's grasp.

“Hey, you have to stay away from that guy surnamed Li. Don’t be fooled by his wealth. Money isn’t for you or me. Our mission is to help more people. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, understand? Don’t let short-term gains cloud your ideals.”

"understood……"

Before him, Yang Wen had a junior apprentice who studied massage, but he was poached by someone else with a high salary after only a short time together. Everyone has their own ambitions, but Yang Wen couldn't let go of him.

Gu Xinglan realized that his senior brother wanted to use him as a substitute for his junior brother, and he frantically taught him all kinds of massage techniques.

He majored in psychiatry, not acupuncture and massage, although it's always good to have more knowledge.

Yang Wen drove Gu Xinglan back to her rented apartment. As she got out of the car, a chilly wind blew and the streetlights flickered. Yang Wen looked around and felt uneasy; his feet had already automatically turned away.

"I was thinking of asking you to treat me to a late-night snack, but the place you rented is too scary. You might as well come stay at my dorm. I have a spare spot there."

"Senior brother, won't you have a cup of tea before you leave?"

"No, I'm scared." Yang Wen rubbed his hands together.

This area west of Wushui is extremely barren, but it has many empty houses, and I heard it was once a prosperous place.

You can rent a three-story villa for a thousand dollars. Awesome!

Gu Xinglan found a secluded spot and began contacting Captain Jiang.

[You said he not only drank the children's milk you gave him, but also asked you to massage his head?]

The tone on the other end of the phone sounded somewhat incredulous.

Gu Xinglan told Jiang about almost every detail, as the saying goes, details determine success or failure.

But Captain Jiang didn't seem so happy when he heard the details, muttering, "[Why did they go this way?]"

"Which direction?"

Gu Xinglan narrowed her eyes slightly.

He also felt that Li Hetai treated him too specially.

Not only do they like his posts on WeChat Moments, but they also specifically seek him out. This isn't just wishful thinking on his part. If he were to post something on WeChat Moments now, he'd be guaranteed to receive a like from Li Hetai within two hours, and maybe even a comment.

To test this hypothesis, Gu Xinglan deliberately lay on the sofa in her pajamas, holding a fruit platter. A documentary was playing on the TV on the wall. She took a picture with her phone and posted it on her WeChat Moments with the random caption: "[Don't listen to worldly whispers, go see the scenery you love.]"

The backup phone chimed in: [How's it going?]

"They really did order it..."

It hasn't even been half an hour.

“There are also comments.”

What did he comment on?

“‘Can a TV be considered scenery?’ That’s the sentence.” Gu Xinglan held her phone and looked down to see the words on the screen.

It was indeed posted by "General Manager Li" in the contact name, and it was indeed posted by "General Manager Li".