After a while, Han Dong drove to the downstairs of Shen Bingyun's apartment.

Faced with the video invitation sent by Xia Meng again, Han Dong was a little hesitant in a mess.

It's rare for him to feel this way, but he's really in a dilemma at the moment.

Picking up the phone, Han Dong turned his head and said, "Bingyun, you go up first." ”

"What's so embarrassing, you still have to carry me ......"

With a mutter, Shen Bingyun slammed the door and left with a little resentment.

Han Dong ignored the Chevrolet that followed him from the bar and called back the video invitation.

In the video, Xia Meng is already lying on the bed. With a mask on, one arm still hanging from a bandage, and a book on the quilt in front of him, as if he was still reading it just now.

Delicate jade facial features, neck ...... Skin seems to shine brighter than any light under the lamp.

Han Dong is used to seeing her dressed like this, but every time he still can't help but feel amazing.

In the past few days, the relationship between the two has changed, and it has subtly developed towards an ordinary husband and wife relationship. Because of the hand injury, it is not suitable to do anything, but it is inevitable that there will be some restlessness and other ambiguous and gentle behaviors.

Suppressing the urge to go back to her side as soon as possible, Han Dong pondered and said, "Xiaomeng, you rest early, I still have to be busy here." ”

"Your assistant said you were off work...... Busy with what?"

Han Dong didn't want to lie to her every time, and he didn't believe some lies too much.

He hesitated, but he didn't speak.

Xia Meng interrupted first: "Husband, can you come back quickly after you are done?" I'm a little unwell today. ”

"What's wrong?"

"All in all uncomfortable. ”

"What a matter of time. ”

"Don't ask, you really can't come back. I won't wait for you, I'll rest first. ”

Without allowing Han Dong to continue, Xia Meng unilaterally hung up the video.

It could be seen that she was a little annoyed.

Han Dong put down his phone, lit a cigarette and took a puff, secretly feeling guilty.

It doesn't matter what Xia Meng has done before, what kind of person he is. As she said, prisoners have a chance to mend their ways, so why can't he give her a chance.

Since she doesn't plan to end her marriage, she needs to take care of her thoughts and feelings.

Although Shen Bingyun was worried, he knew that as long as she didn't make Chen Yanfeng feel wrong. She's safe in the short term.

The only reason why I didn't dare to go was the car behind me.

Thinking about it, he took another deep puff of his cigarette. Throw away the cigarette butt and open the door and head towards Chevrolet.

Whether it's a human or a ghost inside can be known at a glance.

Before he got closer, Chevrolet seemed to spot him and started reversing.

Han Dong took two steps and stood behind the car.

Chevrolet had no choice but to stop where it was, and a head poked out of the window: "You're looking for death, get out of the way." ”

A rough voice, a strange appearance. Flat-headed, about thirty-five years old.

Han Dong frowned, stepped forward and grabbed the person's collar and almost dragged half of the person's body out of the car window: "Who are you?"

The abrupt movements made the flat-headed middle-aged man unable to even move, and the struggle was hopeless.

Han Dong forced him to open the car door and pulled the person down from above.

The middle-aged man staggered and fell out of a few steps before he stood firm, and he had the heart to continue to scold and fight back, looking at Han Dong who was cold and indifferent, his courage was gone.

It was also when the car door was opened that Han Dong saw a slightly familiar young man sitting in the back seat.

Long hair, denim top, square face.

If memory serves, he seems to have seen each other in the Milky Way, and he is a small security guard.

The man didn't have a flat head so flamboyant, he looked at Han Dong for a moment, and greeted with a smile: "Han, Mr. Han ......"

Han Dong's face was expressionless: "What are you doing with me." ”

The security guard's eyes flickered when he was forced to ask, and he squeaked and whined: "Mr. Chen said that a guest was eyeing Bingyun, and asked me to come over and take care of her safety......"

For such a lame reason, Han Dong did not continue to ask.

Instead, the heart he was carrying was put down for the time being.

He is not afraid of Chen Yanfeng, but he is afraid of unknown origins. Now that he is sure that it is Chen Yanfeng's person, he doesn't have to worry about anything anymore.

The other party was nothing more than worrying about Shen Bingyun and deliberately sent someone to monitor him.

If you really want to do something, there are many opportunities, so you don't have to just follow a car.

Precisely, if it weren't for Chen Yanfeng, it would be really embarrassing.

Han Dong had a special position in the past few years, not only did he go undercover, but he also cooperated with Interpol to eliminate a large organization that is familiar all over the world.

After retiring, although he may have thought too much, he was indeed careful and deliberately avoided being too high-profile.

Fu Likang also thought about it, so the last time someone stabbed the scandal between Han Dong and Xia Mingming to the media and publicized it, he would directly find someone from the radio and television side to directly suppress the news.

Standing in place for a while, he thought about it for a while, looked at the security guard and said, "I also found a very serious problem, Bingyun is really not safe to live here alone." So, since you two are here, stay here and show me. ”

The security guard was stunned: "Okay...... Good. ”

Han Dong didn't pay attention to him anymore: "Since you are here, then I will leave with confidence." Remember, if there is a bit of a problem on Bingyun's side, I'll find you alone. ”

When the words fell, he didn't wait for a response, turned and walked away.

The middle-aged man who was grabbed by Han Dong's collar had the courage at this time, and when he was sure that Han Dong couldn't hear it, he scolded and said something bluffing. After finishing, he asked, "Zhao, who is this, it's awesome...... Don't let me bump into him again one day, or he'll have to get on his knees and beg for mercy. ”

The security guard surnamed Zhao eased his stiff face and said disdainfully: "Even Brother Qing doesn't dare to do anything to him, it's up to you?"

"Who the hell is it?"

"How do I know, I know that this person is Shen Bingyun's boyfriend, and the cigarette scar on Brother Qing's hand is the ...... he burned it."

The middle-aged man was taken aback: "That's really ruthless." ”

"What do you think? people want to kill us two little shrimps, and they don't need any energy. If it weren't for him, how could Mr. Chen be so polite to Shen Bingyun, and he wouldn't be at the mercy of how he wanted......"

"So what do we do now? ”

"Wait, I'll call Brother Qing back. ”

……

After Han Dong confirmed that the two were Chen Yanfeng's people, he temporarily put his mind at ease.

didn't go to Shen Bingyun's residence again, he turned around and drove in the direction of his home, and only then did he say hello to Shen Bingyun on the way and tell him about some safety issues.

It is inevitable to listen to a few words of women's complaining and nagging, but they have long been accustomed to it.

Everything is difficult to do both, just like he waited for Xia Meng before, but the woman has another person hidden in her heart.

At this time, Han Dong was grateful to Shen Bingyun for his deep affection, but he was sorry, it was really impossible for him to ignore Xia Meng because of her.

At most, it can only be left and right for the time being.

When I got home, the night was completely quiet, and before I knew it, it was approaching the early hours of the morning.

The headlights in the living room are off, and only the dim self-contained lights keep the room unblinding. Heading upstairs, it was so quiet that he could hear the sound of flipping books.

Han Dong subconsciously appeared in his mind the shadow of a woman, sitting on the bed, and doing anything.

His chaotic thoughts suddenly became somewhat organized, and he breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously pushed the door open.

He can't deny the habits, dependence, and warmth he has developed for this home...... and so on.

This emotion became clearer and clearer after Xia Meng's attitude towards marriage changed.

He sometimes feels that he is quite unproductive, and for the sake of a woman, all his perseverance is thrown aside.

Sadly, he didn't find anything difficult about what he did. This cheapness seems to continue in the short term.