After repeatedly instructing Xiahou Yun, Wen Jun got up and rushed back to Suzhou City.

There has been a question lingering in his mind: Is there an inevitable connection between Director Ouyang's death and Xiahou Yi's sudden awakening? Besides, is the cremation of Ouyang's body too fast? What was the reason for the germination of Xiahou Yi's old state? These questions seem to be connected in some way, but they can't be touched for a while. Thinking about it, Wen Jun actually fell asleep groggily.

In the haze, Wen Jun was suddenly awakened by a bell: "Strange city, in a familiar corner, I have comforted each other, and I have also wanted to sigh, no matter what kind of ending I will face, I will watch you go away in the wind and sand......"

Wen Jun looked at the number, and was stunned, he had just left Hangzhou with his front foot, and Xiahou Yun's call came again, could there be any accident?

Wen Jun quickly connected the phone and asked carefully, "Sister Xiahou, what happened?" ”

Xiahou Yun didn't answer Wen Jun's words, but asked, "Doctor Wen, where have you been?" ”

It was getting late, and the gray outside was still clearly visible through the windshield in front of the car under the illumination of the headlights of the car. Wen Jun replied: "We are about to leave the boundary of Hangzhou, Sister Xiahou, are you in trouble?" ”

Xiahou Yun said hesitantly: "Oh, Doctor Wen, can you ...... Can you go back...... Coming back? ”

Wen Jun panicked in his heart and hurriedly asked, "Why?" Could it be that Officer Xiahou's illness had an accident? ”

"No, Yiyi has woken up, and the treatment effect is even better than the last time." Xiahou Yun groaned, "It's me...... My dad wants to meet you. ”

"Your dad wants to see me?" Suddenly, Wen Jun felt that his head was as big as two heads, and said nervously, "Why?" I...... Aren't we familiar with it? "The heart said, your mother seems to be gentle and virtuous, but in her bones she is domineering, I don't know what kind of dignitary your father is?

Xiahou Yun heard the nervousness in Wen Jun's words, and couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and explained with a smile: "Doctor Wen, don't be nervous first. That's right, I told my dad all the things you said to me today, and he wanted to know more about the situation with you in person. Can you come back again? ”

Belch! So that's what happened! Wen Jun's hanging heart was put down. Truth be told, since the spy to "10. When the 18 Door Killing Case and the "Hangcheng Police Death Case" were committed by the same group, he really wanted to stay in Hangzhou and make the situation clear here.

Wen Jun still remembers that last time Xiahouyun and the chief of the Hangcheng Police Department named "Uncle Pan" asked for a file on the phone, their relationship seemed to be good, if they could get her help, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?

Rao is Xiahou Yunlan has a heart, and he can't guess that Wen Jun is immersed in thought, and he thought that he would not turn back, so he begged softly: "Doctor Wen, can you come back?" My dad really wants to talk to you in person. ”

Wen Jun was as happy as a dog's tail blooming, and said I also want to talk to your father in person. But she must not let Xiahou Yun, the girl, see what is on her mind, so she pretended to be very reluctant and said: "For the sake of your father's sincerity, we will turn around." ”

Seeing that Wen Jun agreed, Xiahou Yun felt as if he had face, and asked: "You drive slowly, and you must pay attention to safety at night." ”

Wen Jun hung up the phone and said to Murong Pei: "Second brother, turn around at the exit in front and go back to Hangcheng." ”

"What, Xiaojun, is there still no end? Are you secretly in love with that little girl? Murong Pei didn't know what to do, and his face was like a horse's face. He secretly complained for his sister in his heart, your kid is also the son-in-law of my Murong family, and you dare to soak your sister in front of your brother-in-law?

"Second brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wen Jun said, "Am I that kind of person?" ”

Murong Peixin said, you are that kind of person! But these words can only let it rot in the stomach, and it can never be said. He glanced at the road sign erected high on the side of the road, and it was still more than ten kilometers away from the next intersection.

When the BMW drove into the dormitory compound of the Xiahoujia Provincial Military Region again, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. In the meantime, after getting off the highway, Wen Jun and Murong Pei found a small restaurant to fill their bellies.

"Doctor Wen, Murong Gongzi, thank you two for your hard work." Xiahou Yun welcomed them into the house with an apologetic face.

Wen Jun saw a soldier about fifty years old sitting next to Xie Wenrong, burly, with a faint smile on his dark face, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes were bright, flashing with wisdom and fortitude.

"Doctor Wen, Murong Gongzi, let me introduce you, this is my father." Xiahou Yun pointed to the soldier who got up from the sofa and said.

The soldier stretched out a powerful hand towards Wen Jun, and said with a loud smile: "My name is Xiahou Yingjie, Doctor Wen, Murong Gongzi, and you two are welcome to come to the house as guests." ”

"Uncle Xiahou, hello." Wen Jun hurriedly held Xiahou Yingjie's hand with both hands, and suddenly felt Xiahou Yingjie's hand tighten, and a domineering force clamped his fingers tightly.

Wen Jun smiled, a stream of true qi was quickly poured into the palm, the fingers were not loose but tightened, and with a gentle pinch, Xiahou Yingjie was in pain, and quickly released his palm quietly.

Xiahou Yingjie's tiger eyes stared at Wen Jun and said, "Doctor Wen, you are not only good at medical skills, but also a master of martial arts." ”

Wen Jun said: "Thanks to Uncle Xiahou's false praise, the younger generation is ashamed. Chinese kung fu is broad and profound, and there are many talents, I just learned a little bit of skin, how dare I call it a master. ”

"Hehe, young people know that humility is a good thing, sit down." Xiahou Yingjie said and took the lead in sitting down.

Wen Jun and Murong Pei sat opposite Xiahou Yingjie in turn, without the slightest sense of restraint.

At this time, Xie Wenrong got up and brought a cup of tea, sent it to Wen Jun, and said with a charming smile: "Doctor Wen, please drink tea." ”

Wen Jun was stunned, Xie Wenrong is the head of the family, how noble is her identity, how can she be virtuous, and she can pour tea and water in person? He glanced at Xiahou Yun puzzled, and the girl was looking at him and smiling at the moment. He immediately understood that Xie Wenrong was borrowing tea to indirectly apologize to him!

Wen Jun didn't understand why she would do this, maybe she had cured Xiahou Yi's illness, maybe there were other unavoidable reasons, but since the other party had already apologized, he was not a stingy person, so he took the teacup at the moment and said with a smile: "Thank you, aunt." ”

It can be regarded as a cup of tea to extinguish the "enmity".