Chapter 1564 Does It Contain Detoxifying Ingredients?

"Yes, it is said that he went out after receiving a phone call at midnight last night, and then disappeared." said the secretary.

Mr. Hei listened, slowly stood up, and propped his hands on the desk. His gloomy black eyes stared at the documents. After a long silence, he said: "Send someone to check where he disappeared and who called him."

"This... Mr. Hei, Mr. Xi has retired to the logistics department, and all his work has nothing to do with us. His disappearance should be handled by the police station." The secretary said, not caring about this matter.

Mr. Hei listened, took the document and stood up, and smashed it on his head.

"Gu Yan's secretary, do you think he has nothing to do with us? In order to get close to Gu Yan, we spent energy and connections, but in the end we got nothing. We transferred him to the logistics department and waited for him to jump off the wall. Now he is missing, and all the previous work is useless." Mr. Hei took off the gold watch on his wrist with a cold face and threw it on the desk.

He turned around and supported his waist with both hands, and his tall and thin figure looked even thinner.

"You go, check it quickly." Mr. Hei turned around and pointed at the secretary.

"Yes." The secretary did not dare to neglect it, turned around to pack up the documents and walked out.

Mr. Hei fell into the boss chair, feeling chest tightness, thinking that the poison had recurred, and said in a deep voice: "Is it going to recur? Damn, it's getting more and more frequent?"

He said in a deep voice, walked out, and bumped into the doctor.

"Mr. Hei first..." The doctor turned around and wanted to catch up, but saw Mr. Hei returning to the bedroom, and slammed the door hard, almost pinching his nose.

The doctor was holding the medicine box, standing outside the door in confusion, and said in a deep voice: "Is Mr. Hei not feeling well?"

Mr. Hei ran back to the bedroom, forgot to lock the door, walked to the bathroom, rushed forward to tear off his tie, and buried his head in.

"Gulp" a few times, and drank a few sips of water.

"Puff, vomit." Mr. Hei got up, covered his mouth, vomited, and knelt on the edge of the toilet, his face became more and more ugly.

Mr. Hei's hands, grasping the edge of the toilet, his nails scratching some kind of sound.

"Puff." He pushed his head in again, and when he felt that he was about to suffocate, he got up and sat on the ground, gasping for breath, grabbing his trouser legs tightly, and gritted his teeth and said, "If that's the case, you shouldn't be allowed to live happily anymore."

PS: The author despised him and whispered, "Hey, Lao Hei! You are not feeling well because of the poison, but because of your mind. You really like to drink toilet water, and it still contains the original taste of Wenshui!". Mr. Hei got up when he heard the sound, rushed towards the author, and gritted his teeth and said, "It's all your fault."

"Does Wenshui contain detoxifying ingredients?" Mr. Hei got up, his gloomy face became deeper and deeper. It would be embarrassing to say such a thing.

But he had to live, otherwise his insults over the years would be in vain.

"Plop" The doctor stood outside, watching and forgetting himself, and fell in. He was frightened by Mr. Hei's cold gaze.

"How long have you been here?" Mr. Hei grabbed his collar and dragged him up.

The doctor was so scared that his face turned red. He kept shaking his head and said, "Just arrived."

"Bang, get out." Mr. Hei kicked the doctor and he fell down. He crawled and rolled out, muttering, "Is it popular to look for toilets when thirsty these days?"

Mr. Hei turned around and fell on the sofa.

"Come on, go to the An Pavilion..." Mr. Hei took his mobile phone and made a call. After the bodyguard came in, he whispered.

The bodyguard left, and Mr. Hei leaned on the sofa, pulling his short hair hard.