Qiu Jinghao stared at shǒu jī, edited a text message for Andy and sent it, and then handed shǒu jī to Ming Jin, "Put it back." ”

"Okay. Ming Jin took shǒu jī and put it in the drawer.

Qiu Jing closed her eyes, the front desk receptionist lied, and Andy was in the institute.

At that time, Andy's shǒu jī lit up, and an unread text message displayed: You can't escape!

Andy looked at that sentence, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was meaningful.

Qiu Jing's surgery is scheduled to be carried out early tomorrow morning, Ning Zhi brought the top medical team of the Ning family, Qiu Jinghao's nerve damage passed the brain T film examination, the damage was more serious than Ning Zhi expected, the success and risk of the operation accounted for half of the fifty, and once an accident occurred during the operation, the patient may not be able to wake up for the rest of his life or high paraplegia, for the sake of safety, only ask his father, who has retired for many years, to go out of the mountain and participate in the operation together.

Mu Ziqian was a little worried, even Ning Zhi's father was present, and the severity of Qiu Jing's condition was self-evident.

The operation went on as scheduled, Mu Ziqian stayed in the ward all night without sleeping, although he said he was not worried, but everyone could see that he was nervous to death.

Pushed to the door of the operating room, Mu Ziqian held her hand, swallowed and said, "Jinghao, you have to come on, I have been waiting for you at the door, don't be afraid." ”

Qiu Jinghao smiled slightly, "Which of the two of us is afraid?"

Mu Ziqian: ""

Qiu Jinghao raised her hand and touched Mu Ziqian's face, "Don't be afraid of losing me, you already have it." ”

The nurse looked at the time, "Mr. Mu, it's time for surgery." ”

Mu Ziqian's eyebrows tightened, and Fu Feiyang, who was standing behind him, reminded, "Mr. Mu, let the young grandmother in." ”

Mu Ziqian reluctantly let go of his hand, and Qiu Jing looked at him well, smiling all the time.

It wasn't until the first door of the operating room closed that her hard smile relented, and the stretcher cart slowly pushed in, with rows of lights passing overhead.

How can she not be afraid, she is a human being, and she will be afraid of human beings.

There are four doctors standing at the operating table, two chief surgeons, two assistants, more than ten nurses involved in the operation, and two anesthesiologists.

Ning Zhi looked at Qiu Jinghao, "Don't be nervous, my father is here." ”

Yesterday, Ning Zhi took his father Ning Yuan to the ward to check on Qiu Jing's condition, and said hello.

Qiu Jinghao said, "I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Ning." Turning his eyes to look at Ning Zhi, "Thank you for your hard work, Ning Zhi." And everyone, hard work. ”

The lights outside the operating room turned on, and a string of words slid on the LED screen: Qiu Jinghao surgery is in progress

After dozens of hours of high-intensity surgery, Qiu Jinghao was carried out of the operating room, and several people waiting outside looked tired, while Mu Ziqian and Stefan always maintained a sitting posture, and during the time of Qiu Jing's surgery, the two of them had not even eaten.

After getting the news of Qiu Jinghao's successful operation, Mu Ziqian and Stefan breathed a long sigh of relief.

A month later, Qiu Jinghao was already free to get out of bed and walk around, but the plaster on her legs had not been removed, and she needed to walk with crutches, which was not very convenient, and her physical strength still needed to recover for a period of time, and she could not do strenuous exercise.

According to Ning Zhi's requirements, she went to the rehabilitation center every day to do exercises to help her body recover, her work and rest time was very stable, and she was even forced to develop the habit of taking a nap.

On this day, after Qiu Jing took the medicine sent by the doctor, she fell asleep.

In her sleep, Qiu Jing felt a pair of hands with rubber gloves, caressing her lower abdomen, she wanted to wake up, but found that she seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, and she couldn't wake up.

She was sweating profusely, wanting to shout and scream, but she couldn't make a sound.

The man's hand followed her navel upwards and came all the way to her lips, cold fingers that could be clearly read even through rubber gloves.

She smelled a familiar smell, it was the anesthetic NR75, which Barbara and Jenny had been injected with and dissected.

Slightly cool fingers caressed her face, holding her chin up, his breathing was completely masked by the smell of the anesthetic, and Qiu Jing couldn't tell if the other party was Andy.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ear, "You're next!"

"Hmm" she opened her eyes suddenly, sweating profusely, staring at the ceiling, gasping for air.

After calming down for a few seconds, Qiu Jing stood up, looked down at the clothes on her body, there was no sign of being untied, she pulled down the pants around her waist, and there was no abnormality in her lower abdomen, could it really be that she was dreaming?

Looking around the ward, there was no one else, and the voice just now, she was very familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Qiu Jing wiped the sweat off her forehead, maybe it was really just a dream.

At that time, the door of the ward opened, and Mu Ziqian walked in from the door, saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, her cheeks flushed, and took out a tissue to help her wipe her sweat.

"Take a nap and sweat so much, did I turn up the temperature of the air conditioner?"

Qiu Jing held Mu Ziqian's hand and shook her head, "No, I dreamed." He looked up again, "Can you hug me? I'm scared!"

Mu Ziqian was stunned, ""

I heard this phrase a few months ago, when I rescued her from the slaughterhouse.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Ziqian hugged the person and gently brushed her back with his hand, "Do you remember what happened before?"

"Hmm. Qiu Jing nodded in his arms, and asked again, "Where did you go just now?"

Mu Ziqian said: "Just now Yubin sent me some company documents for me to sign, and there are some official matters to discuss, so I went outside with him for a while. ”

"Oh. Qiu Jinghao closed her eyes, opened her arms, and hugged the man tightly.

He stood, she sits, her slender arms wrapped around his lean waist, her ears pressed against the man's chest, his heartbeat was strong and powerful, giving a sense of security, as if a newborn baby loved to hear his mother's heartbeat, and it would be quiet when he heard it.

The man's voice was eternally low, pouring down from the top of his head, "Be quiet, no one can bear the pain for you, and in the same way, no one can take away your strength." ”

Qiu Jinghao lowered his head, the corners of his mouth curled, he was different, even the comforting words were different.

Mu Ziqian patted her on the back and looked out the window behind her, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

A few months have passed since Wei Yiyang's case, but Qiu Jing often talks in her dreams at night, shouting that she is afraid, but when she wakes up, she doesn't remember what she saw in her dreams at all.

And today's incident seems to be sounding the alarm bell for Mu Ziqian, and fear is the beginning.

Three months later, Qiu Jinghao was officially discharged from the hospital.

The first thing he did when he returned to Nanfeng Yuan, Mu Ziqian took Qiu Jinghao to the study and pressed her on the sofa, opposite the two of them, with a solemn expression.

"What are you going to talk about?" Qiu Jinghao also looked serious.

"Quietly, how about being a full-time wife at home?" Mu Ziqian stared at her eyes, observing her words.

Qiu Jing was silent for a few seconds, as if thinking about this question in her brain.

She was silent, he waited quietly, but the wait was a little long, and he couldn't help it.

"Jinghao, I'm thirty-two years old, I've been in the market, I've fought black boxing, I've studied, I've joined the army, I hold power and money in my left hand, I hold power in my right hand, I have twelve knife wounds, three gunshot wounds, others say that I'm ruthless, don't leave people a way to live, call me a fox, you hide from me for seven years, secretly give birth to a child, and treat me like a poisonous snake.

What do you think of my life when you hear me?"

He said a word and asked Qiu Jing well.

It seems that life before was not good.

"Do you think I'm doing well?" Mu Ziqian asked again.

Qiu Jing shook her head, "No." ”

Mu Ziqian continued: "I couldn't change the previous eighteen years, I had to comply, and for the rest of my life, I wanted to live a stable life, especially if I wanted to. ”

Qiu Jing understood what he meant, Wei Yiyang's case not only brought her serious psychological trauma, but also an invisible pressure on Mu Ziqian.

"I think about it. Qiu Jing replied solemnly.

Mu Ziqian's eyebrows twisted, he knew that Qiu Jinghao would not agree easily, and his love for what she learned was liked from the bottom of his heart, he had seen her at work, although they were facing each other and sitting in different positions, but he saw that the polygraph tester Qiu Jinghao was professional, focused, high-spirited, and energetic.

When she was a lie detector, she was logically rigorous, witty, and had a pair of keen eyes that could distinguish the true from the false, and he had to admit that she was very fascinating at that time.

"Ziqian, give me some time to think about it. Qiu Jing stared at him with a pair of watery eyes, and Mu Ziqian sighed, "Okay, I'll give you time to think about it." ”

He actually compromised!

Originally, this was a negotiation without suspense, but because of his soft-heartedness, the result was changed.

Late winter

Mu Ziqian never mentioned the matter of his full-time wife again, and Qiu Jinghao's leg bone injury was completely recovered, and the cane was taken away by the housekeeper a few days ago.

Qiu Jing had nothing to do, and went to the study to pack up her materials, and there was a laptop on the desk, which had not been opened for several months.

After being hospitalized from the injury, Qiu Jinghao never touched any work again, the whole person's state was completely detached from work, and people's thinking patterns seemed to be stagnant, and after the injury recovered, she gave more time to Ming Jin, sent him to school, and bathed him at night. Tell bedtime stories, and Mu Ziqian is getting busier and busier, he rarely goes back to Nanfeng Yuan during the day, and only returns at night, Qiu Jing can see that he has a lot of work pressure, and the business volume of Mushi Group is enough for him to be busy, involving a game development cooperation case, and was sued in court for infringement, this kind of infringement case is time-consuming and laborious, and the plaintiff and defendant are very hard. I heard that there was something wrong with Longhutang, the matter of Li Bo, the boss of the Sanhe Society, I don't know who stabbed him to a high-level person, recently, a special investigation team was sent to Hua City, specifically to investigate this case, Mu Ziqian took Li Bo away in front of so many people, he must be investigated for this matter, and, although he did not kill Li Bo with his own hands, he broke Li Bo's tendons and tendons, and threw people to his enemies, and he couldn't get rid of Li Bo's death.

He is very busy, she is idle at home, soaking in the study all day long to read books, passing the time, saying that she is giving her time to consider being a full-time wife, but her current life is not the life of a full-time wife.

The moment the laptop screen lit up, Qiu Jinghao had the illusion that life was lit up. She saw an email from a familiar account, signed Andy of the Stanford Institute.

The message was a simple phrase: Let's play a game of cat and mouse.