After the operation, Zhan Dongdong was in a coma for 18 hours.

Su Qinghou guarded for eighteen hours: "Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

The attending doctor replied tremblingly: "The patient has lost too much blood and is still very weak. The air pressure was heavier, and the attending doctor hurriedly added, "But the patient is out of danger, and he should be able to do it soon—"

I said that three hours ago.

Su Qinghou interrupted: "Get out." ”

The attending doctor was frightened and quickly withdrew.

At this time, the weak voice broke the tense atmosphere, and it was a little funny, and the tone was complaining: "Why are you so bad-tempered?"

Su Qinghou looked at the woman on the hospital bed who had opened her eyes, her brows relaxed, and her tone was as bad as ever: "Get back for me." ”

The attending doctor's footsteps froze: "......"

"She woke up. Su Qinghou said, "Come and check her." ”

The attending doctor wiped the sweat from his head and turned back tremblingly.

Zhan Dongdong had three gunshot wounds on his body, but none of them were critical, and the situation was not too bad, but the shot that he had blocked for Su Qinghou in the laboratory before opened the wound again, and the inflammation was very serious.

After the examination, the doctor re-prescribed and left with the nurse, leaving only the patient and the "patient's family" in the ward.

"Su Qinghou. ”

Zhan Dongdong had just taken off the oxygen mask, and he didn't have much strength to speak.

Su Qinghou stood at the head of the bed, his face was not good: "Didn't you hear the doctor's words?"

The doctor told her to talk less.

Zhan Dongdong stopped talking and stared at him.

His face was not good-looking, as if he was holding back a fire, and his tone was very impulsive, but unlike his usual moody and painless appearance, he was really angry, and he reprimanded her one sentence after another.

"Did I let you kill Pang Xiao?"

"It's too long, isn't it? ”

"Who are you, who wants you to mind my business? ”

Zhan Dongdong was silent, just looked at him intently.

Su Qinghou obviously prefers to use her hands rather than moving her mouth, but she is lying here with a wound, unable to beat and beat, this fire held in her heart can't be vented, and his eyebrows are full of unhappiness.

The more he disciplined, the worse his tone became: "Don't think that if you kill someone for me, I will be grateful to you." Zhan Dongdong, you can figure it out, I, Su Qinghou, have revenge, but I don't want to repay my kindness. ”

He looked sneering, not like himself.

"It's not a favor again, it's easy for me to kill Pang Xiao, it's purely your nosy. His vicious eyes, "If you dare to -" next time—"

Zhan Dongdong suddenly groaned.

Su Qinghou suddenly forgot what he was about to say: "What's wrong?"

Zhan Dongdong frowned and said coquettishly: "The wound hurts." ”

She was born at the age of fifteen and suffered countless injuries, but she never cried out of pain.

Love is a thing that is really unrecognizable.

Look, the number one killer in the Red Triangle has learned to be coquettish, and the killer has removed the iron wall, like a hedgehog pulling out a thorn.

Su Qingqing heard her cry out in pain, and immediately reached out to press the pager on the hospital bed.

Zhan Dongdong grabbed his hand, and his little face with excessive blood loss turned pale and pale: "I don't want you to repay the favor, I just want to help you do something, anything can be." ”

Su Qinghou glanced at the hand that grabbed his hand, the palm was calloused, unlike a woman's hand, it was not soft at all, and there was a needle on the back of the hand, because she was straining, there were traces of blood return.

"Let go. ”

She didn't let go, her eyes didn't know why they were red, she was showing weakness, the first time she showed weakness to others, she cut out her whole heart, and held it to him without concealment.

"I like you. ”

The blood flowed backwards down the infusion tube, and she choked up and said, "Su Qinghou, I like you so much." ”

Su Qinghou's whole person froze, and his ears were full of this woman's voice, like an awl, crashing over and knocking in.

She said, "I want to kiss you." ”

"I want to sleep with you. ”

"I want to give you a baby. ”

Su Qinghou's ears became redder and redder: "You-"

She didn't care, and continued to talk about her, in a very stubborn and serious tone: "I still want to kill for you." ”

"I want to stand by your side. ”

"I want to knock down the red triangle and give it to you. ”

"I want to die with you in the future. ”

Zhan Dongdong didn't know what kind of ecstasy she was in, she was so fascinated, she had never felt this way, and wanted to give him the most precious life.

She took his hand and pulled him hard.

She had just woken up from the operation, so she didn't have any strength, but Su Qinghou still squatted on the side of the bed.

She sat up and kissed him with red eyes.

He reached out and pushed—

"My wound hurts. ”

He was stunned, stiffened and put his hand down, letting her kiss without skill.

At the door, a peeking A Kun burst out in Chinese: "Sleep!"

King had a "I knew it would be like this" on his face.

Ten minutes later, Su Qinghou came out unwillingly.

Ah King pretended to ask, "Master, are you hot?" and his neck was red.

Su Qinghou tugged at his neckline, and his Adam's apple rolled a little.

"Master, are you," Kun hesitated.

To be honest, after Zhan Dongdong appeared, Xiao Zhiye's temperament has changed a lot, he is a little more humane, and he is not as perverse and violent as before.

Ah Kun is not as afraid of him as before, so for the sake of his idol, Ah Kun boldly asked: "Do you like Zhan Dongdong?"

Su Qinghou kicked him directly, kicking hard enough: "Get out of here and go to Beidaowan." ”

Kun: "......"

Wow, my leg is going to break, grass!

I'm sorry, he was wrong, he thought this demon had become kind.

…………

Ah Kun didn't get a positive answer to this question, but the sharp-eyed Ah King found that Xiao Zhiye, who was fed saliva by Zhan Dongdong, didn't brush his teeth this time.

In the next half month, Zhan Dongdong was recuperating in the hospital, and Su Qinghou stayed in Xinyue Town for a week and Wangri for a week. He shut down several underground casinos and burned down several poppy fields.

In half a month, Zhandong is almost good, and the Red Triangle is almost unified, everything is very beautiful, but it is very depressing:

"Why is he so ruthless. Zhan Dongdong sighed faintly, "Don't come to see me." ”

In the complaint, there is a little daughter's coquettishness.

The ghost couldn't stand it and got goosebumps: "It's not spring yet." ”

Zhan Dongdong's shameless one: "Is my Sichun's expression so obvious?"

Tsk tsk.

Suspecting that this guy had been replaced, he threw the peeled apple peel at her: "Wipe your saliva." ”

Zhan Dongdong wiped his mouth and reached out to pick up the apple.

The ghost machine took a bite: "I didn't cut it for you." ”

She stares at death.

Okay, give her a piece. The ghost machine cut a small piece for her, wearing a tender green shirt, her hair was cut short, and her eyebrows were graceful, like a swinger rolling in the red dust: "Do you really want to wash your hands in a golden basin?"

Zhan Dongdong chewed on an apple: "Hmm." ”

"The money doesn't smell good, and the car doesn't smell good?"

She began to be shameless again: "No Su Qing Hou Xiang." ”

The ghost moved his chair away from her: "Don't disgust your brother. ”

Zhan Dongdong realized that his right leg was weak: "What's wrong with your leg?"

Someone's face did not change: "I'm getting older, I played with a few women at a time yesterday, and I made my brother empty." ”

“......”

As for a few women at a time, Zhan Dongdong didn't ask: "Peel an orange for me." ”

The ghost machine scolded her while peeling oranges.

When Su Qinghou arrived at the door, Zhan Dongdong was smiling and snatching the oranges in the hand of the ghost machine, but he didn't go in, turned around and left.

Ah King glanced at the ward from the small window: "Master, don't you look at her anymore?"

Su Qinghou rudely ripped off his tie and threw it in the trash: "When did Lao Tzu say that I came to see her?"

Father?

Gotcha, I'm angry.

The ward was full of bodyguards outside, Zhan Dongdong didn't have to worry about safety, at eleven o'clock in the evening, she took medicine and slept soundly.

A figure approached, and she didn't know it.

This figure was none other than Su Qinghou, who grabbed a handful of orange peels that were thrown on the table and threw them directly on Zhan Dongdong's head, and then threw all the remaining oranges and apples into the trash.

A King who witnessed all this: "......"

Ah, naïve man.

In fact, in the past half a month, Su Qinghou came to the hospital four times, all of them at night, after Zhan Dongdong fell asleep. Whether it is to come to see Zhan Dongdong, God knows, and Ah King also knows it.

Another week passed, it was already early autumn, and the maple leaves on the Chinatown fell to the ground, and the wind blew and rustled.

"Master, Zhan Dongdong was discharged from the hospital today. ”

Su Qinghou was looking at the documents and didn't look up: "Hmm." ”

King weighed and asked, "Are you going?"

"Don't go. ”

Three hours later—

Su Qinghou glanced at the empty ward: "What about people?"

King wasn't sure, and guessed, "She's gone?"

Su Qinghou had a cold face: "You didn't tell her that I would come?"

Ah King felt very wronged: "Didn't you say you couldn't come?"

He also asked on the way, Xiao Zhiye said that he was passing by, and when he arrived at the door of the hospital, he asked again, Xiao Zhiye said that he was on fire, and he came to register a number, but he didn't say that he was here to pick up people.

Well, now it's okay, let's miss it.

"Where did she go?" asked the nurse.

The nurse shook her head, not daring to look at him directly: "A man came to pick him up, and he didn't say where to go." ”

Su Qinghou's face was completely dark.

"Master, are you still registered?" Ah King cautiously asked, "Aren't you on fire?" "Ye is here to register, Ye is on fire, Ye is definitely not here to pick up Dongdong, Ye is definitely not jealous."

It's on fire.

Su Qinghou kicked on the door of the ward.

In the end, he still registered, and Su Qinghou humiliated the doctor before leaving the hospital. As soon as he got into the car, he received a text message.

Strange number, three words.

"Wait for me. ”

This breath turned into ashes, and he knew who it was, and he didn't reply, so he smashed the phone directly.

Okay, waiting for you.

I'll kill you next time!

…………

This is a week, Su Qinghou did not wait for Zhan Dongdong, but waited for the death of the three knives.

Su Qinghou lowered his eyelids, and his emotions were uncertain: "Where is the corpse?"

Ah King's expression was solemn: "Crescent Town." ”

"Who did it?"

"Pang Xiao's remnants. ”

After that, silence.

Like this rainy autumn, the whole office is shrouded in a thick layer of cold. After a while, Su Qinghou got up and went out.

Death is also a corpse.

The white Volvo stopped downstairs, and Su Qinghou didn't care about it, and drove it directly. He sat in the main driver, and as soon as he fired, the mobile phone rang, he glanced at the number, and immediately clicked to answer, his fingers trembling unconsciously.

"Su Qinghou. ”

Really.

How could that daring guy die so easily.

She smiled and said, "Why are you driving my car?"

The white Volvo was hers, and it was snatched by Su Qinghou last time.

She said in a smug tone: "My car is only driven by my boyfriend." ”

Su Qinghou got out of the car, the drizzle continued, he didn't hold an umbrella, his eyes were looking around, and after a while, the water mist and damp eyes: "Where are you?"

Zhan Dongdong said, "You turn back." ”

Su Qinghou turned around and saw her, a red windbreaker, a black umbrella, and a smiling woman under the umbrella.

He knew that this woman was hard-headed and would not die so easily, and he knew that she was cunning and always deceived him, and he almost believed it.

He walked over, his eyes filled with anger: "You play with me." "It's always like this, come when you say it, and leave when you say it.

Zhan Dongdong tiptoed, raised the umbrella above his head, his sleeves slipped, and a new scar was added to his thin wrist, and she smiled: "I will never leave again, there are no more three knives in the red triangle, I have nowhere to go, do you want to take me in?"

There are no killer three knives in the world, only Su Qinghou's good looks.

She cheated to death, washed her hands in a golden basin, cut off all the back roads, and then came to him alone.

Su Qinghou pulled her over, the black umbrella fell to the ground, he lowered his head and bit her lip, without a little warmth, until he bit her tongue, then pushed her away, picked up the umbrella, and stuffed it into her hand.

"Get out of here, or I'll kill you once I see you!"