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The snow-white walls, transparent windows, and slightly fluttering curtains make people not realize that this is the coming season of the solemn winter, but there is a faint warmth.

She wanted to get up and tried to move, but the wound on her body hurt, and she looked at the infusion tube helplessly, and she had to lie down obediently again.

She was the only one in the huge ward, looking at the military coat hanging on the hanger, her heart settled down slightly, and her eyes were quickly attracted by the faintly tall figure at the door.

"Young Marshal, Xu Guofan has already taken Duan Lao from Nanjing to the mansion in Shanghai, and Chairman Jiang should also know about this matter."

Lin Yiguo reported one by one in an orderly manner. Since the Wicker Lake Incident, the Japanese side has more than once wanted to invite Duan Lao from the Tianjin Concession to go out of the mountain, but Duan Lao at first scolded him, but later avoided it, and last time he happened to secretly go to Nanjing under the pretext of the chairman.

It's also a coincidence to come back to Shanghai this time.

Qu Shizheng bowed: "Grandfather, let Xu Guofan say that I came to Shanghai to do important things, and I can't reveal a trace of rumors about my injury." Director Dai was able to go to Shanghai in the afternoon and handed over the people held by Yuanzhao to him, saying that I was seriously injured and needed to recuperate. ”

Zhixian's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't have the patience or interest to listen to these words, and slowly closed his eyes again.

When Qu Shizheng pushed the door in, he saw her turn over, threw his hands into the pillow, and pulled the infusion tube with his right hand and brought it to the side.

He stepped forward quickly, gently grasped her right hand with one hand, and slowly put it back on the right side, just about to cover her with the quilt, but caught a glimpse of two red glows quickly appearing on that beautiful face, like the first reddish at sunrise, slowly spreading in his heart.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he leaned into her ear and said, "Why are you so naughty when you wake up and pretend to be asleep?" ”

Zhixian was embarrassed in his heart, stretched out his left hand to cover his mouth, and pretended to yawn, completely pretending that he had just been woken up by her, but the clear and clear eyes in those beautiful eyes could not bluff people.

She raised her eyes and saw him sitting on the stool next to the hospital bed, his heroic military uniform outlined a tall and thin figure, and a handsome face with a deep outline like a knife and axe carving with a smile, so heroic and indifferent, gentle and gentle.

"The wound on your shoulder..."

"It's no big deal, the bullet has been taken out," Qu Shizheng's gaze didn't move for a moment, and kept falling on Zhixian: "I've already sent someone to say hello to the Huang Mansion, and when you get better, I'll send you back." ”

Although there is only Uncle Huang in the Huang Mansion now, for today's Zhixian, it is her family-like existence, she has been tortured in prison, Xu is longing for the warmth of home, and even the thin face of Uncle Huang in the impression has become a little kinder.

Therefore, after listening to his words, Zhixian subconsciously replied: "Why wait for your body to get better? Uncle Huang also has a doctor on his side. ”

"Gold is sick, but don't worry, it's okay now," he explained to her slowly, in a very natural tone: "The medical conditions here are better." ”

What's more, he also thought in his heart that he would keep her for a while longer.

Hearing him say that Huang Jinfa was fine, Zhixian's heart was put down, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to speak again: "You just had surgery, you need to rest more." ”

After experiencing last night's incident, Zhixian always felt that the relationship between the two seemed to be a little delicate, and she couldn't tell where the crux of the problem was.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yuanzhao laughed and pushed the door in, he put two thermos buckets on the table, squinted a pair of Danfeng eyes and said with a smile: "Even if you little girl has a conscience, let my brother take care of it personally without sleep just after the operation, you are still the first one." ”

Zhixian frowned, why does this person not take care of his body so much! Such a "one-of-a-kind" made her feel more distressed in addition to being moved.

"You..."

"Hey, why did you call you again, wasn't it good to call Yanzhi last night?"

Zhao Yuanzhao is a master who is not afraid of big things when he sees the excitement, he raised his chin again at Zhixian, and after feeling that the air pressure around him was a little low, he smiled at Qu Shizheng, and went out in a suit and looking like a hanger.

He just came to deliver breakfast, and after a while, he had to accompany Lin Yiguo as a "civilian person" to receive Dai Boli, the director of the Military Command Bureau who came to Nanjing.

Speaking of last night, it was really mysterious, although he and Qu Shizheng went on two separate roads, but the last two branch roads still converged on the same main road, he was an elite backbone on his side, and he didn't have so many scruples, and the rookie characters who followed behind him naturally didn't pay attention to it.

However, when they got out of the car, the eight people in the two cars on the other side, except for those who were shot to death by the people on their side, all committed suicide by biting poison or opening a scoop.

Such ruthlessness made Zhao Yuanzhao break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, after getting on the main road, I found a car that was forced to stop on the side of the road, and there was a live mouth inside. Although he couldn't pry his mouth open, it was quite a big deal for that Director Dai.

The important people on Dai Boli's side are well known, and although there is a prison robbery in front, this car is always chased after Qu Shizheng took people away.

Robbery and hunting, perfectly composed of a-basin, now he Dai Boli doesn't want to wear it, otherwise it will be difficult for Nanjing to give a reasonable explanation, and in the end it can only be attributed to the factional dispute within the Kuomintang-Party-Although everyone knows that Dai Boli is acting on orders, but he still has to carry this black cauldron.

After all, Qu Shizheng was "seriously injured", and the gang who robbed the prison escaped a few times, which is obvious to everyone, so the matter has become very easy to solve.

"Why don't we eat first, Yanzhi, are you hungry?" Zhixian turned his head and glanced at the thermos bucket, and the words naturally came out.

Qu Shizheng helped her up, with a spoon in his hand, ready to feed her porridge.

Zhixian stretched out his hand to pick it up: "I'll come by myself, you still have an injury on your shoulder, it's inconvenient." ”

"Open your mouth," he said, ignoring her words altogether, and laughing, "what did you say was left on me?" ”

Zhixian just swallowed a mouthful of porridge, and was almost choked by his question, and swallowed it calmly, because of his reminder, she thought that in front of him, the previous appearance, the face that should be lost has been lost, and the ugliness that should have been made has also come out, what is there to be ashamed of now?