Six months later, City A Nursing Hospital.

Qin Muzhi stretched out his hand to take the medicine list in Xiao Yun's hand, but Xiao Yun didn't give it, and looked at his son: "The old lady is not rare to see you now." ”

In the dim light, a tall man dressed in camouflage spring and autumn clothes, with calm and resolute facial features, pursed his lips and walked to the pharmacy through the medicine list.

Xiao Yun turned around and sighed at the window.

That girl has been gone for half a year, and when she came, she was hot and hot, like a dream, and when she left, she was cold and unhesitating, and it was also a dream.

The old man in his eighties, after an illness, was stunned and confused, and always read to himself, Zilin will come back soon, my Zilin girl.

After only getting along for a month, grandma really hurt her granddaughter, and the child was sincere and sincere, and it was really distressing and lovely.

It's the wood that is not competitive, and I missed a good girl in vain. Alas.

Qin Muzhi grabbed the medicine and came back, stepped into the ward, and helped the old man up: "Grandma, take a medicine first, let's go home." ”

Mrs. Qin didn't make a sound, and she didn't look at her grandson, her eyes were cloudy and she was not as radiant as at the end of last year, and it has been six months, and the color of the black hair that the girl dyed for her at the beginning has fallen again, Xiaoyun said that she wanted to re-dye it, but she didn't let it.

A glass of warm water was handed over in front of her, and the old lady looked up and asked, "Where is Zilin?" Why didn't you bring her back when you came back? ”

Qin Muzhi looked away, twisted his eyebrows, and was speechless.

Grandma seemed to have lost her spirit again, leaning on the head of the bed and muttering: "Why don't you come back to see grandma, grandma is waiting for you to re-dye your hair......"

Qin Muzhi lowered his eyebrows and put down the medicine, Xiao Yun came in, he walked straight out of the corridor, lit a cigarette, his face was very bad, and he swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog for a while, and half-closed his dark and solemn eyes.

At the airport that day, Han Suling made his first phone call after seven years.

It is not denied that his footsteps could no longer move at that time, as if there were things at both ends of his hands, and he weighed it at that time or not, and let go of one end.

Han Suling's call is also an orthodox business.

In the process of carrying out a secret mission received by her department in BU, she accidentally discovered that some confidential information of his mercenary organization in Switzerland had fallen into the hands of the enemy, which was a ghost organization that BU had been paying attention to all these years, and they deliberately caused trouble around the world, provoked relations between countries, stolen/extracted/reported, manufactured counterfeit/currency, illegal weapons/weapons, etc.

Qin Muzhi's mercenary organization in Switzerland sent someone to retrieve the information, but he was captured by the ghost organization and was in danger.

It was a subordinate who had been with him for five years, and Qin Muzhi made a decision that he would definitely fly to Switzerland and cooperate with Han Suling's department personnel to save people together.

Busy with business, he left in a hurry, the family, especially his grandmother, was extremely disappointed in his evasive behavior, he did not deny that he was indeed helpless for Xi Zilin's resolute departure, such a big wood, he had never been enlightened when he was a teenager, you let him understand the feelings overnight, and know how to bow his head and admit his mistakes to please those paragraphs, it is impossible.

Arriving in Switzerland was a busy time.

During this period, he did not meet Han Suling, he was very busy, maybe intentionally or unintentionally, in short, he was distracted.

The crisis that his subordinates fell into was more serious than he imagined, involving several organizations in the shadows, and once there was a conflict of interest, it was difficult for him to save people.

On Chinese New Year's Eve in China, he personally arrived in Rome, and the informant said that a small leader of the ghost organization would cause some trouble in the concert hall tonight, and the assassination target was an important French minister attending the concert.

Qin Muzhi's target was this small leader, and he caught it and exchanged it for people.

Unexpectedly, I met Xi Zilin here.

At that time, he was in the dark tower, locked the location of the little leader, aimed at the part where the gunshot wound was to be wounded, and moved the telescope to look at the French minister at his leisure.

Just as he was moving, the man's rough palm paused, he squinted his eyes, Shen Zhu's facial features were uncertain, he twisted his eyebrows and looked closely, and in the elevated position at a forty-five degree angle diagonally opposite, a tall and slender figure lurked behind the shelf.

The black hair was pulled up, and a handful of waves around the honey-colored side face were revealed.

The sniper rifle was carried on the skinny shoulders, as if it was weightless, her face was calm, her eyes were squinted, and she was wearing an aqua blue satin dress, the well-proportioned, long and greasy legs, stepping on the shelf, the long skirt flowing down, unable to cover the thighs.

The man's first reaction was that his heart was rolling, and his Adam's apple was secretly moving.

How long has he been obsessed?

The seconds ticked on the watch, Qin Muzhi woke up in shock, and only then did he think about it, how could she be here?

Her goal? - is also a small boss.

Qin Muzhi observed the woman's slightly cold side face,

Her jaw was sharpened, she was raised high, her lips pursed, and she was serious.

Tick –

The second hand reached 12, saying that it was too late and that was fast, the woman's body was like a full bow, stepping on the legs on the shelf, Qin Muzhi saw her exertion.

He struggled in his head, he wanted to live, but she wanted the man's life, the man bit his cheeks, narrowed his dark pupils, and aimed at the hem of the woman's skirt floating out of the shelf, and shot down.

There was a gunshot, and the hall naturally fell into a panic, Qin Muzhi twisted his eyebrows and glanced at the subordinates opposite, and quickly pursued the little leader, cold and unguarded, there was a stab in the air, and then his shoulder was pierced.

He didn't feel the pain for a while, his biceps muscles tightened like a string, and his facial features raised his head coldly.

The woman on the opposite shelf didn't move, it was the posture of aiming at him, and for a while, Qin Muzhi saw that there was no superfluous expression on her face, only the cold and ferocious of a professional agent, as if to say, death to those who stand in the way!

The telescope was aimed at him for a moment, and then she slowly threw out all the bullets, and the rifle was useless, and she delicately lifted the dazzling skirt of the aqua blue, and turned like a phantom.

Disappeared without a trace.

Qin Muzhi covered his arms and pursued, unable to call her name, but at this time, it seemed that all kinds of emotions came up in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to stop her and explain to her, and say something to her, no matter what it didn't help or what, he wanted to look at her again.

ran to the door without breathing, the sea of people was full of panic, and there was still the shadow of the woman.

The blood on his arm was pouring down, and his subordinates came over, bowing their heads and saying that they had lost the little leader.

He was not in his mind, nodded lightly, he couldn't worry about anything else at this time, and when he got into the car, Han Suling called over to give information, saying where the leader went, and there might be a chance to pursue it immediately.

He sat in the back seat, staring at the gunshot wound silently in a blink of an eye, and he didn't know what was wrong, and ordered Chu Qin to immediately find the woman's place to stay.

I quickly inquired about it.

Qin Muzhi's gunshot wound was not treated, and he immediately rushed to the small hotel opened by the Jeep villager, but he didn't find her.

Twenty-one days later, the subordinate was finally successfully rescued.

Qin Muzhi flew directly from Switzerland to Hong Kong non-stop, thinking that the woman's task should also be completed, isn't the little boss dead.

In Hong Kong, he did not go to the Xi family mansion after all.

The situation is different, the old man in the family knew that he was in Hong Kong, and called him to tell him that Xicheng had been fully warned, but anyone surnamed Qin should not approach.

In this way, it is clear that one is a family that dominates Hong Kong, and the other is a family of generals with weight in City A, who have been estranged, and they should pay special attention to every step of the way, and Qin Muzhi understands the sensitivity of it without saying it to his old man.

He was secretly annoyed, thinking coldly that if it weren't for the iron-hearted woman's intentions, Xi Cheng wouldn't have said this.

The pride in her bones did not allow him to look for her again, and she thought that after so much time, she had made up her mind not to get along with him for a long time, and she should have collected her mind and forgotten about him as a person a long time ago.

So strong, like ice and fire, can drown you when it's strong, and can kill you when it's cold, such a personality woman who can be free.

Furthermore, he asked himself, what are you going to do if you find her? What else do you want to say besides explaining?

I can't forget Han Suling, I can't forget the past, what can you give this woman? One bastard is enough, and from now on, the two don't look at each other, and each doesn't delay.

……**……

It's just that when I went back to City A, I heard the woman's name from my grandmother's mouth at every turn, and there was no more chatter and laughter on the small second floor of the agency compound.

It's just that the heart can't help him.

From time to time, I think of that person, laughter, the way he looked when he was coquettish, the way he coaxed his grandmother to be happy, and the way he secretly washed his shirt without touching his fingers......

I used to hate and get tired, but now that I think about it, it's so cute.

Qin Muzhi fell into this extreme depression and self-contempt, and the stupid wood attributed it to the fact that this is probably the same as having a pet and then losing the pet, right?

It will be fine after a while.

……**……

and Han Suling met in mid-March after the new year.

He returned home alone at the beginning of the year, and the matter in Switzerland was temporarily calmed down, and he never contacted the BU department again.

On the day Han Suling looked for him, he was beating his grandmother's back.

The second floor of the house was silent, as if the woman was gone, and she also took away the happiness and laughter, and the TV in the hall played cross talk, and the people on the TV laughed

The hall was lifeless.

The old man still didn't want to pay attention to him, and refused to forgive him for bullying his prospective granddaughter-in-law and running away.

Caught him and asked, where is Zilin?

I don't know if he is really confused or angry with him, Qin Muzhi closed his mouth and pursed his lips, and dealt with it silently.

Unable to go out, he smoked and thought about it for an hour.

Later, in the café, the woman sat opposite him, and after seven years, she should be mature, dressed in serious professional clothes, and she had the temperament of that position in that position, but when she faced him, she still smiled like she had eight years ago, and she was the gentle little girl.

Qin Muzhi seemed to be smacked, the man's tall body was hidden in his coat, leaning on the back of the chair, and he only cared about smoking.

She said a lot, he didn't hear a word, but the last sentence was really heard, I saw her raise her eyebrows, and she had a pair of eyes that seemed to be always smiling, looking at him seriously, smiling like a joke, "Mu Zhi, I've been in City A for three days, and I've asked clearly in the past three days, you are still unmarried, did you have a marriage contract with a young lady last year?" ”

He looked up, a chill on his face.

Han Suling stared at the man's slender fingers holding the cigarette, with shape and strength, looked up at him, and lowered his voice to still smile: "After so many years, do you not want to tie the knot or ...... Remember the promise of the year? ”

Qin Muzhi took a puff of cigarette, didn't glance at her, snuffed out the cigarette butt and stood up, paid the bill and walked out, getting into the car and driving at a uniform speed all the way.

But he didn't go home, he went to his old apartment.

When he closed the door and leaned against the door, the man's body seemed to be exhausted, and he tilted his head and closed his eyes.

His heart was beating steadily, and the faint tingling feeling was really long, and he went to the study and opened the only locked drawer, which contained a yellowed photograph.

He lit the lighter and burned it, burned half of it and rescued it, and finally threw the afterphoto aside, his heart was so unbearable that he couldn't help but think about some happy things, what do you think?

In my mind, but what I think about is the ugly appearance of the woman who can't drive away and can't shoot and pesters him to make her husband not ashamed and irritable.

Pulling his mouth, he was confused, and he smiled.

……**……

On May 20, Qin Muzhi set off from City A, met with Han Suling at the transfer station, and flew a helicopter to the northernmost Xuefeng base.

There was another movement of the ghost organization, and Han Suling gave the information, the goal of the ghost organization this time actually involved an entire province in the mainland, and colluded with the black bosses in the southwest region, and there were big moves.

When it comes to this kind of safety, he didn't hesitate much, not to mention that the Swiss organization had already had a holiday with the ghost before, and the general ledger had to be settled.

When I arrived at the base, it was a meeting, and there were several people with common faces in the news, which showed that Z was quite concerned about this matter.

Qin Muzhi took off the buttons of his shirt, twisted his eyebrows and sat down, waited for a few minutes and did not see Han Suling presiding over the meeting, and was about to speak, when there was a small sound next to him, the conference room was dark, and when he looked up, he found that the door was open, and a few people walked in.

The light of the large screen passed through the man's grim and steely silhouette, and his momentary gloomy gaze, fixed on the dark shadow that came in the second way of the door.

A woman's military boots, not in a hurry when walking.

Qin Muzhi's eardrums agitated, and he couldn't really see anything in the backlight, the man pursed his thin lips, and his rough big hands were clasped on the table, and he clenched it.