Text Text_Chapter 706: Bitter Meat Scheme?
I knew she was still trying to distract me, even change the subject.
So I didn't pay any attention to her tricks, and I even blamed her a little, and blamed her for her deception, for her cover-up, and for her inconvenience.
After all, I still couldn't restrain my emotions, stood up from the bed for the third time, and yelled at Cheng Xinjie in a loud voice: "Cheng Xinjie, I'm asking you now, what's wrong with your sister, you'd better tell me the truth!"
When Cheng Xinjie heard this, she was stunned!
The smile on her face was also much more stranded, she looked at me, her lips trembled a little, her eyes drooped, and then she looked up at me again, but she didn't say a word.
I stared at her, expecting her to give me an explanation, to give me the truth.
Maybe it was too nervous, just listening to a snort, Cheng Xinjie's right foot on the edge of the hot water basin suddenly slipped into the hot water.
She groaned, reflexively, and her scalded foot brushed up from the hot water.
I was taken aback!
I know that although the hot water has been drying for a while, it will definitely not fall below 80 degrees. Moreover, Cheng Xinjie's skin is delicate and soft, how can she withstand the baptism of this high temperature and hot water?
I hurriedly leaned over, pulled the basin at her feet aside, and then asked her with concern: "It's okay, Xinjie, why are you so careless?"
Cheng Xinjie pinched the injured little foot aggrievedly, and there were bursts of painful moans at the corners of her mouth, she pouted and shouted at me: "This is the first time I have been burned, it's all my brother-in-law is not good, so fierce, it scares Xinjie!"
I also echoed her reproach, and kept blaming myself: "It's all my fault, I'm not good!" said while looking at Cheng Xinjie's little feet, fortunately, the temperature of the hot water was not too high, otherwise her feet would have to be full of foam. But despite this, her feet still looked a little red, and in two or three places, the blisters were already on the verge of swelling.
But being in the sensitivity of my profession, I immediately realized something.
Could this be a bitter trick deliberately performed by Cheng Xinjie?
It's possible, but it's also unlikely!
I smiled bitterly in my heart, looking at Cheng Xinjie with a look of grievance and pain, where can I continue to rush to Xingshi to ask for guilt?
Cheng Xinjie rubbed her hot little feet, I quickly poured out the basin of hot water with interest, and then sat on the bed again, and asked Cheng Xinjie about the injury.
Fortunately, her hot water is not hot enough, and Cheng Xinjie is just a skin injury.
I calmed down a little and wanted to bring up the old story again, and then continue to ask her some things about Yumeng, but after trying again and again, I couldn't bear to see her painful expression.
In desperation, I could only say goodbye, but as soon as I walked to the door, Cheng Xinjie suddenly stopped me.
I looked back at her.
Cheng Xinjie spread out her feet, and squeezed out a painful smile on her face: "Brother-in-law, cover the quilt when you go to bed at night, otherwise you will catch a cold." β
I nodded and said, "You too." β
Then he walked out of the room firmly.
To be precise, Cheng Xinjie's prevarication and cover-up reminded me a lot, and I felt even more apprehensive.
Originally, I wanted to find her to understand and even uncover the truth, but her foot was injured, and my heart was too soft, so I was embarrassed to ask again, but did I give up all my efforts?
Of course not!
I hesitated back to my bedroom, and it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and the woodpecker on the clock clicked a few times, and the clock began to tell the time: it was 24 o'clock in the evening
I was about to take off my coat and hide in bed for a moment to gather my thoughts. Suddenly, I heard a sound of light footsteps outside the door.
Based on the sound and frequency of its walking, I quickly judged that it was a golden bell.
However, her footsteps stopped abruptly at my bedroom door, followed by a soft knock.
I quickly walked to the door and opened it.
Standing outside the door, sure enough, it was a golden bell.
It's just that her dress at night is too sexy and charming: a black dress, hanging shoulder straps on her shoulders, round arms bare white and translucent skin, full breasts, tightened lower abdomen, and the delicate lines of her body have a kind of aristocratic atmosphere.
She wore a pair of high-heeled soft slippers on her feet, and her delicate little toes seemed to be smeared with nail polish, exuding a light fragrance.
Jin Ling smiled at me, "Haven't slept yet?"
I said indifferently: "I still ask." β
Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, and her face softened immediately: "I can't sleep either, so I heard a movement outside the door, so I got up to take a look, and I just found that the lights were on in your room, so I came over to take a look, Captain Zhao, are you also insomnia?"
I took a cigarette in my mouth and asked tentatively, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, why do I think that Jin always comes prepared and doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything?"
Jin Ling chuckled, but didn't say anything more.
I thought about it for a moment, but I held out a hand and invited her into the room.
After all, this is Jin Ling's home! They have provided us with a temporary refuge, so we can't turn her away from the door, right?
After Jin Ling entered the house, she sat directly on the bed, put her right leg on top of her left leg, shook her feet and looked at me, and said, "Captain Zhao has been really hard lately, Fu Shikun's guy is simply inhumane, he will turn his face when he says it, it's too unrighteous, right?"
I smiled perfunctorily and said, "Mr. Jin knows everything?"
Jin Ling was stunned for a moment, but then understood the meaning of my words, and then smiled: "I have heard about your things for a long time. Isn't it the demon woman who is your wife with Fu Shikun?"
I blushed and didn't speak again. But I guessed something in my heart, and I thought to myself, how could Jin Ling be so well-informed, and knew everything.
Listen to Jin Ling continue: "Is there any plan for the next step, what should I do if I am ready to prepare?"
I still respond to all changes with the same: "One step at a time, I don't believe that Fu Shikun can hunt me down for the rest of my life." β
Jin Ling shook her head slightly and said, "You still don't know much about Fu Shikun. I think the best way for you now is to go to the south to hide first, anyway, men are all over the world, and they don't necessarily have to be hunted down and killed in Beijing. Jin Ling looked at me and asked tentatively, "Do you understand what I mean?"
I took a cigarette in my mouth and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Jin for your kindness, I will consider it." But now that Fu Shikun has kept an eye on all the railway stations, airports, and bus stations, it seems that it is not so easy to get out of Beijing. β
Jin Ling said in one word: "That proves that you are still reluctant to leave Beijing." If you want to leave Beijing, what is there to do?"
I was stunned for a moment, thinking to myself what Jin Ling meant by encouraging me to leave Beijing and go to the south? But I smiled and said, "Is there any good way for Mr. Jin to advise!"
Jin Ling smiled calmly, moved his buttocks slightly, refolded his slender legs, and said elegantly: "Military vehicle!"
I was stunned again: "What military vehicle?"
Jin Ling said: "You used to be a soldier, I believe that according to your personality and communication, there will definitely be many comrades-in-arms who share weal and woe in the army, right? Let your comrades-in-arms drive a military vehicle to send you, what can he do to stop you again?"
To be precise, Jinling's method is indeed very safe and practical. But even so, can I really leave Beijing?
Definitely not!
Not to mention the situation of my dear people now, I still have no idea that the many mysteries that remain unsolved are just the heavy responsibility entrusted to me by the State of the Special Guard, and I cannot leave Beijing and this city of dreams for my own safety.
Therefore, I smiled at Jin Ling: "Jin always thinks comprehensively." But I'm not reconciled. β
Jin Ling said: "Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood." If you can't even save your life, let alone get revenge. Look at you now, being chased and killed everywhere by the black and white plus the police, is this kind of escape good? What is there to be nostalgic for? Even if you are blessed and have a great life, but you will be destined to play a cat-and-mouse game with Fu Shikun for a lifetime, you are weak, he is strong. In such a situation, when and when will you be able to take revenge?"
I said a little solemnly, "Then I don't care." I can wait. Whenever I get the chance, I fight back. β
Jin Ling sneered: "Fight back, just you, alone?" Jin Ling shook his head in a self-justifying manner, and continued: "It was the first time I found out that Captain Zhao was still so naΓ―ve, like a child. Elbows can never twist the thighs, and no matter how strong one person is, he can't withstand the attack of a group of people. I think you know this better than I do, don't you, Captain Zhao?"
I raised my eyebrows and looked at Jin Ling, and asked thoughtfully: "Mr. Jin asked me to leave Beijing, I'm afraid he didn't just want to help me escape from Fu Shikun's harassment, right?"
Jin Ling Wan'er smiled: "Captain Zhao is so smart! If it weren't for the way and destination designed for you, I definitely wouldn't have let you go to the south so sure." Now I'm going to move my film and television industry south to Shanghai. As you know, Shanghai is not the capital of China, but it is much more prosperous than Beijing, and it is easier to achieve big things. In other words, I think I want to ask Captain Zhao to help me take charge of it and help the wind. β
It seems that she is still obsessed with trying to win over me, and I really can't figure out how can I, Zhao Long, be so appreciated by Jinling?
But I definitely couldn't accept her kindness, so I excused myself and said, "Don't mind, thank you Mr. Jin for your love." I'm just afraid I can't do it. β
Jin Ling was stunned: "Why, is it so difficult to cooperate with me Jin Ling?"
I shook my head and said, "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Jin, I didn't mean that. β