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Ye Sanping dared to swear that when he was chased and killed by more than 30 local base forces in the Middle East, he did not escape as fast as he does now.

This time, he could be said to have played at a high level, and became a real ghost, and it felt like a blink of an eye, and he ran for a few kilometers - until the bellows-like snoring sound came from his lungs, he slowed down and ran to a tree, holding the tree with his right hand, pressing his knee with his left, and bending over like a fish jumping on the shore, gasping for breath. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sweat ran down his forehead and crackled down on the grass underground.

After swallowing a mouthful of spit, Ye Sanping covered his heart with his right hand, leaned on the tree, and slowly slid to the ground, his legs stretched out to look at the road he came, with a palpitation in his eyes that he could perceive.

In the desperate rush just now, Ye Sanping crossed at least three highways, and during this period, he kept changing directions, even if he was the most professional hunting dog in the world, he didn't want to find his traces.

Looking blankly in the direction he came, he didn't know how long it took, anyway, after Ye Sanping felt that the sweat was starting to turn into cold water, his chest slowly calmed down, and his head was running at high speed again: That white thing, is it really a ghost?

But where are the ghosts in this world?

But if it's not a ghost, then what?

What else but a ghost can be that fast?

Thinking of the scene where the white ghost pounced on him several times, Ye Sanping couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously touched his chin: when he was swinging the knife to stab him just now, if he was even a fraction of a second slower, the white ghost figure would probably scratch his throat, and he would have to scratch him at the worst.

"Hai Yuan, are you a ghost yourself? Otherwise, why is there such a thing in your room? ”

Ye Sanping closed his eyes and began to carefully recall the scene when he met Hai Yuanhang.

Ye Sanping can guarantee that Hai Yuanhang, who has had a conversation with him, is definitely a living person, just like many rich people, elegant and self-conscious.

These are all normal reactions of normal people, if anyone dares to say to Ye Sanping that Hai Yuanhang is a ghost, Ye Sanping will definitely slap him hard: What are you talking nonsense?

But now, just after a thrilling escape, Ye Sanping just wanted to slap himself: If Hai Yuanhang is not a ghost, then what is that white ghost just now?

Ye Sanping didn't understand, and he didn't understand, but he finally realized a reality, that is, Hai Yuanhang was very mysterious, and even Blue Rose and Violet didn't necessarily know what that white ghost was.

If Ye Sanping is replaced by someone else, after the scene just now, he will definitely die the heart of assassinating Hai Yuanhang to take revenge, because it is so terrifying, it is already a blessing in misfortune to be able to pick up a small life.

But Ye Sanping is Ye Sanping, although he is also very scared in his heart, but at the same time it arouses his curiosity: it doesn't matter whether he assassinates Haiyuan or not, whether he takes revenge or not.

The important thing was that he had to figure out what that white ghost was.

The night wind blew, alarming a night bird on the branch, and after quacking a few times, it spread its wings and flew into the distance, adding a bit of weirdness to the cold night of the sky.

……

When Ye Sanping opened his eyes, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

He was woken up by a ringing cell phone.

After opening his eyes for a while, Ye Sanping touched the mobile phone, pressed the answer button and put it to his ear, and asked lazily: "Hey, which one ......?"

As soon as Ye Sanping said these three words, he opened his eyes suddenly, because when he heard his own voice, it was so hoarse and weak.

On the other side of the phone, Sun Dong's concerned voice came: "Brother, why haven't you arrived in Tiandu yet?" Ah, I don't think your voice is right, do you have a cold? ”

"Got a cold?"

Ye Sanping raised his hand and touched his forehead, and he was immediately startled: his forehead was hot.

I'm having a high fever?

How could I have a high fever?

Ye Sanping touched his forehead, his eyes full of disbelief.

From the day he joined the army, no matter how bad the weather was, even if he suddenly switched from the sauna to the ice and snow, he would not have a fever.

Because he was physically strong and invulnerable—that was impossible, but he had never had a high fever all these years, that is for sure.

Now, he has a fever, and his voice is hoarse.

After not hearing Ye Sanping's answer, Sun Dong asked again: "Brother, you speak, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Whew!"

After exhaling a long breath, Ye Sanping said: "What the second brother said is right, not only do I have a cold, but I also have a fever. ”

"Ah, then you should go to the hospital and have a look. Oh, you wait, I'll call my eldest brother right away and ask him to send someone to take you to the hospital. ”

Sun Dong said anxiously in the electric huà.

"No need, I'll just go by myself, it's not just a fever, it's not a big deal. Besides, I'm already in Tiandu now. Okay, that's it, I'll go to you when I go back, I'll hang up first. ”

Without waiting for Sun Dong over there to say anything, Ye Sanping turned off the electric huà, turned over and sat up from the bed.

", it's weird that I have a fever."

After rubbing his cheeks vigorously with both hands, Ye Sanping got out of bed, feeling as if he was stepping on a cloud, and his whole body was light and weak.

Some dizzy walked into the bathroom, and after the water was discharged, Ye Sanping turned on the cold water tap, picked up a handful of cold water and was about to wash his face, but he was startled again: Who is the guy in the miàn mirror on the faucet? The eye circles are dark, the face is haggard, the lips are pale, and there is a realistic look of lost soul.

"This is Lao Tzu, right?"

Ye Sanping looked at the person in the mirror and stayed for a long time before realizing that the sick ghost in the mirror was him.

"After a few hours, Lao Tzu has become like this?"

Ye Sanping muttered, lowered his head, and held the cold water in both hands.

A few minutes later, Ye Sanping, who had finished personal hygiene, walked to the guest room with frivolous steps, squatted on the sofa, and closed his eyes again.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he stood up again: "No, I can't sleep anymore, or I'll have to collapse." Why am I so sick when I'm numb to the Gobi? ”

After realizing that his fever was very serious, Ye Sanping no longer dared to slack off, quickly dressed and hurriedly walked out of the guest room.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Qingcao dialed Ye Sanping's electric huà, however, no matter how she dialed it, Ye Sanping's electric huà was in a state of shutdown.

After dialing it three times, Lu Qingji threw the mobile phone directly on the bed with some impatience, and muttered to himself: "This guy, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon, but there is no trace of him, and now even the mobile phone is turned off, what the hell is he doing?" Do you want me to keep going on like this?

Lu Qingzheng knew that the sooner the cause of the accident was found out in the case of the Sifang Group, the more beneficial it would be to the group, and if it dragged on like this, the impact of the incident would definitely continue to worsen, and it would be troublesome to solve it then.

But now that she can't contact Sun Ran's guy, it's hard for her to make a decision, after all, her father-in-law has handed over Sun Ran's guy to be responsible for this case.

After thinking about it, Lu Qingcao had no other way but to wait.

……

Originally, Sun Dong and Ye Sanping hadn't seen each other for more than three months, but this time Ye Sanping came back, Sun Dong said that he would have a few drinks with him, and by the way, he would also summarize the specific situation with him about the things that Ye Sanping had told him to do before.

But when Ye Sanping found him at the clubhouse, his face was haggard, his body was sick, and he didn't want to go to lunch. There was no way, Sun Dong had to press the dinner back for the sake of his brother's body.

Now that he has returned, there will be many opportunities to eat together in the future, and there is no need to rush it.

Early in the morning, when Ye Sanping and Sun Dong called Huà, they told him that he had a cold, and now that he sees Ye Sanping himself, it is indeed true, and he is not lightly ill, his eyes are black, his lips are white, and his mental state is also very bad.

After coming to Sun Dong's office, Ye Sanping didn't say a few words, he was loaded onto the sofa and fell asleep.

Seeing Ye Sanping's weak and haggard face, Sun Dong couldn't bear to disturb him. After that, he deliberately went to the canteen and instructed the gang to kill a hen for Ye Sanping, and squatted with chicken soup, so that Ye Sanping could make up for his body.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Sun Dong returned to the office with an extra thermos bucket in his hand.

Quickly came to the sofa and put the thermos bucket on the desk, Sun Dong gently pushed Ye Sanping on the sofa, and said softly: "Brother, wake up!" ”

In fact, the moment Sun Dong pushed the door in, Ye Sanping had already woken up from his groginess, but he didn't want to open his eyes, so he just said vaguely: "Well, second brother, you're back." ”

"Ah, I came back, and after knowing that you were sick and didn't want to eat, I asked my cafeteria to make you a pot of chicken soup. Hehe, I just went to the cafeteria to get it, the soup is still hot, you get up and eat something first to fight the virus. ”

As he spoke, Sun Dong opened the thermos bucket, and a gluttonous fragrance came to his nose.

Ye Sanping finally opened his eyes, wrapped the outer tào covering his body, and said weakly: "Second brother, thank you, I don't want to eat yet." ”

Sun Dong shook his head and blamed with concern: "Hey, how can you do that?" The more you skip meals when you're sick, the more uncomfortable it becomes. Get up, you eat as much as you want, and then I'll take you to the hospital for a good diagnosis. ”

"Ahem, ahem! All right. ”

Ye Sanping coughed twice and sat up from the sofa.

As soon as he sat up, he coughed violently again.

When he was almost coughing, Sun Dong handed over a tissue in time.

Ye Sanping took the tissue and wiped his mouth casually, smiled and was about to thank him, but he was suddenly stunned: there was blood on the tissue.

He coughed violently just now, and he actually coughed up blood!

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