Three hundred and ninety-eight peach blossoms are coming
There wasn't much communication between two people walking down the bustling streets. Wu Ming was in front, Xing Zhonghuizi was half a position behind, and he followed Wu Ming with his head slightly down. It seemed to be aimless, but intentionally or unintentionally, Wu Ming still took Xing Zhonghuizi and walked in the direction of the Little Swan Hotel.
To be honest, Wu Ming didn't want to go shopping with this beautiful Japanese girl. Before coming to the National Security Bureau, Wu Ming had just learned that Zhong Caini was hospitalized due to overuse of his brain, and he hadn't had time to visit him. Therefore, no matter what his identity, Wu Ming has to go back to see Zhong Caini as soon as possible.
About forty minutes later, the time was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon, close to half past four, the two came to the door of the Little Swan Hotel, Wu Ming stopped and turned to look at Xing Zhong Huizi, whose face had not dried tears, and said, "Miss Huizi, it's better to go back to the room and rest well." ”
"Thank you. Xing Zhong Huizi raised his head and looked at Wu Mingdao with eyes that were overflowing with tears, slightly red and swollen, and somewhat confused: "I wonder if Huizi has the honor to invite Wu Mingjun to the room to sit for a while?"
As he spoke, Xing Zhonghuizi's blurry, slightly pleading, and even a hint of expectation of being soothed, made Wu Ming subconsciously look away. Crossing her shawl hair, which was slightly messy in the cold wind, and looking at the passing cars on the street, Wu Mingyan said insincerely: "I'm afraid it won't work this time, I'm still in the hospital now, and the doctor only gave me an hour and a half." ”
Hearing this, disappointment was clearly written on Keiko's delicate cheeks. However, she didn't force it, but slowly took a step forward, reached out to wrap her hand around Wu Ming's not strong waist, put her head on Wu Ming's chest, and murmured: "Can you let Keiko hug like this, Wu Mingjun?"
It's already like this, even if Wu Ming is unwilling, it's not easy to reach out and push it away. What's more, Wu Ming is also a young man with strong blood, and when he was full of ********, not only did he not refuse, but instead stretched out his hands and hugged Keiko in his arms slightly.
However, for some reason, Xing Zhongkeiko in her arms reminded Wu Ming of Sakurako Kawashima. Especially Sakurako Kawashima, who was naked after fooling around with Nguyen Gi Chang in that valley in the dense forest of the mountains that morning. And when he left Zhao Linan, the brother of Zhao Yanan, who pretended to be his uncle, he once said - he is almost thirty years old, and he has not tasted what it is like to be a woman.
Thinking of this, Wu Ming's mind couldn't help but suddenly pop up with a sentence: Is his peach blossom luck really coming?
Happened in front of the Little Swan Hotel, the seemingly warm and beautiful scenery did not exist for long, and was destroyed by the ringtone of the mobile phone in Wu Ming's pocket.
didn't rush to pick up the mobile phone that kept ringing in his pants pocket, until Xing Zhonghuizi reluctantly raised his head from his arms, let go of his hands, and took a slight step back, Wu Ming took out the phone and said softly to her: "I'm sorry." ”
"Wu Mingjun. Xing Zhonghuizi didn't answer Wu Ming's words, but said very sadly: "I really don't know if I can see Wu Mingjun again in this life." ”
"What, is Keiko-sama going back to China?"
"Well, my father has committed sins that are not allowed by the laws of your country, and I am afraid that I will have to spend my life in prison. And Keiko's mother still has a hanging mother at home, so she has to rush back as soon as possible. ”
"It's fine. When is Keiko going to leave, and is there anything else you need my help with?"
"Thank you. If Wu Mingjun can take care of his father in prison at his convenience, his great kindness and virtue will be unforgettable for a lifetime. ”
"I'll do my best. ”
If Wu Ming was entrusted to take care of his father Xing Zhongdian, if he did not know Wu Ming's true identity, wouldn't he be deceiving himself and others? If Xing Zhongdian was not being held in the place of the State Security Bureau, but the Public Security Bureau, perhaps there would still be a glimmer of possibility. That is to say, Xing Zhonghuizi knows Wu Ming's true identity. This alone is enough to suspect that Keiko Xing is also a member of the Japanese Intelligence Headquarters or the Yamaguchi-gumi.
Therefore, Wu Ming immediately understood the meaning of Xing Zhonghuizi's words - she was telling herself who she was and the fact that she already knew her true identity.
However, why Xing Zhonghuizi did this, Wu Ming couldn't figure it out for a while.
"Please, Wu Mingjun. ”
After bowing deeply to Wu Ming, Xing Zhonghuizi lowered his head and turned around and walked towards the glass door of the hotel, and only after walking in did he stop and glance at Wu Ming. Immediately, he walked briskly in the direction of the elevator hall.
And until this time, Wu Ming, who saw Xing Zhonghuizi's figure disappear in the hotel lobby, didn't even look at his hand, just because he didn't answer in time for a few seconds, the other party still reluctantly dialed the mobile phone again.
"Old man Jiang is really annoying. Wu Ming knew that there was only one person in the world who would call him like this - he would not give up until he got through. So he casually pressed the answer button, and said in a very impatient tone, "Can you still do something good?"
"Bastard, it's working time. ”
"Oh, don't you say I almost forgot. Wu Ming said lightly: "I am now a patient and am in the hospital. If you want to give me a visit, forget it. If you have anything else to do, wait until I'm discharged. ”
"Boy, listen to me. Jiang Gongqing on the phone didn't know whether he was really angry or fake, and his voice suddenly raised an octave and said, "No matter where you are now, give me back to the hospital immediately." If you can't let me see you in the hospital room within ten minutes, think about the consequences. ”
What, Old Man Jiang has come to General City, and he is still waiting for himself in the hospital ward?!
This is something that Wu Ming never thought of anyway. Thinking that Jiang Gongqing's sudden appearance must be a very important matter, Wu Ming didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took a taxi and hurried to the hospital. It's just that Wu Ming, who was sitting in the back seat of the taxi, didn't know what he thought, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled.
Sure enough, as soon as I came to the corridor of the high-level ward, I saw two tall young men standing in front of the door of my ward. When he walked over and pushed open the door of the ward, he saw Jiang Gongqing sitting on the sofa across the bed with a grim face, drinking the tea that nurse Xiao Jiao had made for him.
Wu Ming didn't care about this, he glanced at Jiang Gongqing very casually, walked to the hospital bed and took off his shoes, he didn't even take off the down jacket he was wearing outside, and just fell crooked on the hospital bed like that. casually pulled the quilt over the lower half of his body, and in an instant he became a sick look again.
Wu Ming didn't speak, and Jiang Gongqing, who had been waiting for him to speak first, didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the room became very depressed for a while. So much so that nurse Xiao Jiao couldn't bear it, and after refilling the teacup in Jiang Gongqing's hand with hot water, she took the initiative to withdraw and close the door of the ward.
"You didn't hurt your head this time, did you?"
"Yes. The doctor said there was a slight concussion. ”
"Does a slight concussion make you forget even the most basic etiquette?"
"I'm a patient now. In the hospital, except for the doctor...... Outside of nurses, patients are the largest. ”
"I now officially declare that you are no longer a patient. ”
"It's up to you too?!"
Xiao Jiao, the nurse outside the door, listened to the conversation between the old and the young inside, and she didn't know whether she should laugh or laugh now. He simply bowed his head and turned around, and walked briskly towards the public bathroom not far away.
(End of chapter)