Outside the door, the light in the corridor was dim, and Quan Baogen and the directors gathered together, discussing the aftermath in a low voice.

Now not only the hospital is surrounded, but also many reporters and fans have gathered on the company's side, especially those fans, whose emotions are basically tense, and they must inform the outside world of Ahn Junhyuk's situation and appease them, otherwise it is difficult to say what those fans will do once their nerves are broken.

Won Sung stood by the door, observing the situation inside, and when he saw Lin Xiujing squatting next to Ahn Jun Hyuk, holding his hand and crying, Won Sung silently blocked the observation window.

Others always think that he is a wood and does not know how to be flexible, but many times he is just too lazy to be flexible. I almost forget how long ago he was born into a fisherman's family, like many of the neighbor's children, trapped in poverty, afraid that one day he would be like his father, his face wrinkled by the sea breeze, bent over by the weight of life, and smoothed out his edges and corners. envy the nobles in the city who are freshly dressed and angry, and envy their unbridled and high-spirited.

But that kind of life is too far away, and he is not sure whether he can reach that level by studying hard, so for a poor child, there seems to be only another way to choose.

He joined a club formed by some seniors in the school, began to collect protection money from his classmates, began to learn to smoke, drink, laugh and scold, and live happily, and his narrow vision made him satisfied.

Until he met Ahn Junhyuk.

It was a summer, the boulevard on campus was breezy, and Ahn Jun-hyuk, who had just transferred to another school, was black, thin, and skinny, with the same thin Jisoo, and was stopped by them to ask for protection money. Oh, now that I think about it, I can't forget what Brother Jun Hyuk looked like that day.

Long-term malnutrition made him a little short, he held his head high, looked at them in the dappled light and shadow, his eyes were dark, "You have no future like this, take me to meet your boss, and we will talk about a better deal." ”

He said!

Although he was short, the kind of quiet depth and calmness made them dare not move, so they took him to meet the boss - a senior in the third year of junior high school, in the taekwondo club of the school.

The activity room of the taekwondo club was very lively that day, they took him over, he said that he wanted to talk to the boss alone, and when they heard the screams coming from inside, they hurriedly ran in, the boss had a pencil knife on his palm, the wound was extended from the elbow, the blood flowed all over the ground, the boss rolled on the ground in pain, he stood next to him lightly, watching the boss struggle, begging for mercy, and then looking at them.

"He's a softie, how about me?"

He asked, the gusting sea breeze that spread from the cāo field blew their clothes and hunting, and the scorching summer could not hide the coldness that they were exuding from body to heart at that moment.

From that day on, a teenager named Ahn Jun-hyuk became their new boss, and they followed him from the campus to society, from a small gangster group who only extorted a few students' change to barely make ends meet, to collecting protection money from shops in the surrounding streets, and then to a real underworld society that ran an underground gambling stall.

The longer he followed him, the more Cha Yuancheng didn't know how Lu Dao was doing, but he only knew that the more Lu Dao admired An Junhyuk, and he admired him so much that he wanted to learn from him in every word and deed, of course, the result was just that he learned four dislikes, and the whole person became taciturn.

When Ahn Jun-hyuk was in high school, Ahn Jun-hyuk abruptly disbanded the club, and he and Choi Wen-sung were the first people to leave, perhaps due to years of accumulation, believing that Ahn Jun-hyuk could get ahead no matter where he was, and that belief was so strong that a few years later, when he left the army and went home to ask them to be called around, Cha Won-sung abandoned the fishing boat inherited by his father without the slightest hesitation.

Thoughts wandered in memories, and I don't know how long it took, the door of the ward behind him suddenly opened, and Lin Xiujing pushed Jisoo out and said to him, "Junhyuk let you in." ”

Yuan Cheng nodded to her, looked at Quan Baogen and the others who looked at Lin Xiujing with puzzled eyes, and pushed the door in.

The subtle voice in the corridor was blocked as the door closed again, Yuan Cheng lowered his head and said ashamedly: "Brother, I'm sorry......"

This sentence is sorry, naturally because Ahn Junhyuk was not by his side when the accident happened, otherwise the woman would not have succeeded anyway.

"Heh, don't be sorry, this time it's an accident, it's mainly because I'm careless, I've not had a good rest recently, and Jing is not very focused. Ahn Junhyuk laughed at himself, and immediately patted the edge of the bed: "Come and sit, I have something to tell you." ”

"Yes, brother!"

Won Sung didn't dwell on whose fault it was, he had a shot in his heart, and he also held his breath - Ahn Junhyuk only picked him to follow him, but he didn't fulfill his responsibility, and he couldn't forgive himself.

Ahn Jun-hyuk doesn't know how to read people's hearts, so he naturally doesn't know that Yuan Cheng was secretly holding back his strength in his heart at this time, and after asking Yuan Cheng to sit down, he didn't speak for a long time, and there was silence in the ward, only the thin boiling sound of the humidifier in the corner.

"She's in Jing Cha's hands now. After being silent for a long time, An Junhe finally spoke, his tone was flat, he took out his mobile phone, handed it to Yuan Cheng, and looked at it with a faint look in his eyes: "This is the information that Brother Yingjun found from Jing Fang, what is the woman's name and where she lives in the document, give these materials to Wen Sheng." Tell Wen Sheng, I want to know who she has been in contact with recently, where she bought her knife from, and whether someone behind it provided or instructed her...... Check it all out for me. ”

"I see, brother. ”

After speaking in a hurry, Ahn Jun-hyuk, who seemed physically exhausted, took a breath, and his face turned pale again.

He was already not very good because of his busy schedule recently, and this blood loss almost hollowed out his body. After a few moments, he continued: "...... In addition, send someone to visit her relatives and friends at home, and help me bring a message, if they don't want something bad to happen, it's best to persuade her to take the initiative to explain the problem to Jingcha and admit to intentional injury and attempted murder!"

"Yes......" Yuan Cheng agreed, hesitated, and asked: "Brother, why don't we do it ourselves?" Even if she is convicted, it will only be sentenced to a few years, which is too cheap for her. ”

"It depends on whether she is instructed or not. Ahn Junhyuk turned to look at the window, and from here, he could see that the reporters surrounding outside were still lingering unwillingly, and all kinds of lights illuminated the night sky brightly, "If so, she is an outcast, what if she takes revenge? If not, after she goes in, someone else will serve her...... This time, there were a lot of people staring at it, and they told Wen Sheng to clean his hands and feet. ”

Yuan Sung nodded, signaled understanding, and continued to wait in silence, and after a while, Ahn Junhyuk's voice came again: "Go, it's night, drive carefully." ”

"Well, brother, I'll go first. Yuan Cheng got up and left.

Seeing his figure disappear behind the door, Ahn Jun-hyuk exhaled lightly, his face crawled with a trace of tiredness, coughed a few times, and his voice was a little hoarse.

After many days of overdrafting, he had relied on self-conscious adjustment and barely supported himself, but this injury completely became the last straw that crushed him. From the time he was admitted to the hospital to the present, he has been holding on to his weakness and covering up his weakness, on the one hand, he has to deal with the company's inquiries, and on the other hand, he has to preside over the follow-up matters of catching the murderer.

Others only see his calmness and strength, but they don't understand that he is not an iron man, and he will feel tired and knocked down by illness.

But he can't show such an ordinary side, if he falls, it is difficult to say what decisions can be made on the company's side, and on the other side, Park Yingjun and Choi Wensheng will also be messed up. None of those people can hold the idea, all along, he has relied on his strong wrist to twist them together, if he shows a little weakness, Yuan Cheng is usually silent and can't suppress the scene, it is difficult to say what will happen to Park Yingjun and Cui Wensheng, who have long been disagreeable to each other.

“…… Inform the instructor that they came early......"

Thinking about it in her heart, Lin Xiujing quietly walked in, still carrying a lunch box in her hand.

Seeing that she was the only one coming in, Ahn Jun-hyuk frowned: "What about Ji-so?"

She was outside answering the phone, and Mr. Kwon was there. Lin Xiujing explained warmly, and as she spoke, she lifted the lunch box to the side of the small table and opened it, and the rich aroma of porridge suddenly spread with the steam, "You haven't eaten since noon, and when I came up, I saw that there was still porridge selling below, so I went down and bought some...... I don't know how it tastes, you eat a little bit to pad your stomach, and I'll go home and boil some for you later......"

She whispered, moved the small table to him, scooped a spoonful, exhaled and cooled, and passed it to his lips.

Ying Ying's eyes were moist like water, Ahn Jun Hyuk looked at it silently, not knowing what he was thinking, and suddenly smiled at a certain moment: "This reminds me of when I was in Riben." With that, he tasted the porridge that had cooled down.

"It's okay, it's not unpalatable. ”

Lin Xiujing pursed her lips and smiled, her long curly hair stroked her ears and fell down, and she just wanted to put down the spoon and put it behind her ear, but An Junhyuk had already reached out to help her.

Her mouth opened slightly, and her expression was a little stunned for a while. In his memory, he hadn't been so intimate with her for a long time, or rather, since he found out what she wanted, he had always controlled his words and deeds as if he were to avoid provoking her again. As everyone knows, that will make her even more sad.

"What's wrong?" Ahn Jun-hyuk, who had not yet noticed her abrupt behavior, asked strangely.

"No...... It's nothing!" Lin Xiujing hurriedly shook her head and scooped another spoonful, but An Junhyuk was served like this, "I'll do it myself!"

"Don't, I'll feed you. ”

“…… Oh, I'm not a child. ”

"But you're sick. ”

The dispute was fruitless, An Junhyuk also let her, ate a little, maybe the hot porridge warmed his stomach, finally relieved a little hunger, and gradually fell asleep, and once Lin Xiujing raised the spoon to his lips again, he found that he had fallen asleep crawling like that.

Gently putting down the spoon and moving the table away, she crouched in front of him, her hands on her cheeks, silently watching his brow that was locked even in his sleep.

Looking, looking, his fingers stroked it, as if trying to smooth the lock, but couldn't.

Slightly, a sigh poured out.

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The second watch, the festival cāo is full!

In addition, next week, I will push it up and sprinkle flowers for support~

Thank you for the rewards of eight students, including Douhua is not brother, Gujing Wufengyun, Beichenzhi, sone24221, Fan Yanxi, Chaosai Xuanye, Song Bingshu, and Qing He can be 418!

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