Chapter 11: Dreams

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After burping, Ning Qiqi, who was full of food, stretched his waist, got up and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and the two men in the living room sat together and swallowed the clouds.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, Gong Mingyong stood up and looked in the direction of the kitchen, and said in a low voice: "I'll change your dressing at night, and when you're almost healed, I'll take you to meet someone." ”

In order to get this man out of the way quickly, he had to find someone to help.

A hint of sharpness flashed in Jun Huaijing's eyes, his mind spun around, he was silent for a few seconds and nodded, and said in a low voice: "Okay, thank you for the clothes and phone you bought." ”

"You're welcome." patted Jun Huaijing on the shoulder, Gong Mingyong said to the kitchen: "Xiaoqi, Uncle Gong went back to sleep, you remember to finish your homework." ”

"Got it." Ning Qiqi, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, poked his head out, waved his hand to Gong Mingyong, and retracted it.

Gong Mingyong smiled, took out a box of anti-inflammatory drugs from his pocket, handed it to Jun Huaijing, and got up to leave.

Lying on the rocking chair on the balcony, Jun Huaijing turned her head to look at the little girl who was immersed in her homework, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, her hands folded on her abdomen, and asked softly, "Xiaoqi, where are your parents?" ”

"My mom died, and I don't know where my dad is." Ning Qiqi, who was immersed in his homework, heard the question and was silent for a few seconds.

Put down the pen in his hand and walked to Jun Huaijing and sat down, looking at the scenery outside the window, his eyes were calm.

Jun Huaijing was silent for a few seconds, reached out and touched the little girl's head, and a hint of apology flashed in her dark and beautiful eyes: "I'm sorry." ”

"It's over, my mom died of illness, my dad, I've never heard my mom say it." Turning his head to look at him, Ning Qiqi turned his head and continued to look out the window, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Thinking that communication in the novel is very important, Jun Huai Jinjin nodded in agreement, he just wanted to chat with the little girl because he had too little communication with people, so he poked someone's wound, so let's change the topic!

"Do you have a dream?"

Hearing this, Ning Qiqi turned his head to look at him, nodded, and affirmed: "Of course there is, it's so difficult that you don't have a dream?" ”

The previous dream was to destroy all the demon plants and beasts, and they didn't have to live so hard, but now the dream is to work hard to make money, eat and dress well, and live until they die naturally.

"Yes, what is the difference between people who don't have dreams and salted fish, little girl, work hard for your dreams!" Looking at the little girl's beautiful eyes, Jun Huaijing's words were full of encouragement.

Nodding fiercely, Ning Qiqi smiled and bent his eyes, shook his legs and turned his head to look at the plane tree outside the window.

A gentle breeze blew in through the window, and for the rest of the day, neither of them spoke.

In the evening, Gong Mingyong came over to prepare dinner with the vegetables he bought, and after eating and drinking, several people chatted for a while.

Seeing that the time was not early, Gong Mingyong pulled Jun Huaijing into the room, changed the gauze for him and hung a drip, listened to the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, got up and walked to the window and lit a cigarette, and said in a low voice: "I have already contacted the person, as for whether it can be done, it depends on you." ”

"I see, thank you." The thin lips were slightly hooked, Jun Huaijing stretched his legs and lowered his eyelids.

Hearing this, Gong Mingyong, who was standing in front of the window, flashed a trace of gloom in his eyes, turned his head and smiled: "After the matter is completed, it is not too late to be Xie, it is not a foregone conclusion, your Xie is too early." ”

Regarding Gong Mingyong's words, Jun Huaijing was noncommittal, heh, it's not early at all, the person who can let the ghost doctor contact him personally has a high status in the rivers and lakes, and he deserves this thanks.

"Wait and pull it out yourself, I'll go first." patted Jun Huaijing on the shoulder, Gong Mingyong walked out of the room, and told Ning Qiqi to close the door at night and leave.

Standing at the door, Gong Mingyong lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, the love in his eyes was complicated and difficult to distinguish, sighed for a long time, and walked back to his house with his head drooped.

The night was as cold as water, and Jun Huaijing, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he pinched his eyebrows, and got up and came to the window.

In the dark night sky, a crescent moon hung in the air, a few stars dotted in between, a gust of wind blew, and the plane leaves made a slight rustling sound.

Lighting a cigarette, Jun Huaijing took a deep breath, looked out the window for a long time, picked up the phone that Gong Mingyong bought back, turned it on and dialed a number.

"Which bastard, the phone call in the middle of the night disturbs people's dreams, and they want to die, don't they?"

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a series of crackling voices with a thick resentment on the other side.

Jun Huaijing frowned slightly, heard the angry scolding of the person opposite, his eyes were annoyed, and he said coldly: "It's me, Jun Huaijing!" ”

When the words fell, there was silence on the other side, and after a few seconds, a man's voice with a thick surprise came: "Boss, where did you go?" Why did you go missing at the same time as the information arrived? Where are you hiding, many people are looking for you now, and your eldest brother is about to toss me to death, and my brother is miserable! ”

The corners of Jun Huaijing's mouth twitched, he took the phone away from his ear, and waited for the person opposite to complain before putting it back to his ear, and said coldly: "Shut up, I'll hang up the nonsense." ”

There was a silence over there, joking, the boss is notoriously bad-tempered, last time there was a gentleman, saying that the second young man of the Jun family was a straw bag, not a good tire, how could there be so much glory.

Unfortunately, what he said happened to be heard by the boss, and as a result, the abused inhuman form, and then when he heard the boss's name, his whole body trembled, and his face turned pale.

"How's it going?" Taking a puff of cigarette, Jun Huaijing's eyes shone sharply in the smoke.

"The evidence has been obtained, and it is waiting to be sorted out and handed in, so as to ensure that they have no chance to turn over." As soon as they talked about business, the person opposite immediately came to their senses.

Jun Huaijing said "um" with satisfaction, and said lightly: "You can do the rest of the things, I won't go back for the time being, look for my brother if you have something, don't look for me if you have nothing to do, hang up." ”

All in all, don't look for him if you have anything to do.

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, An Lin, who was woken up in the middle of the night, dared not speak angrily, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, this master is too big, this mission should not have been for him personally, but unfortunately they lost too many people.

As a last resort, I called a report to ask this master to help, and at the same time as the information was obtained, the traces of this master also disappeared, which scared them that these little shrimps were unable to sleep, but fortunately they were fine.

Thinking of this big brother who had a hot temper and called the door twice in three days to ask for news, An Lin went to call to report his safety.

Seeing that things were arranged, Jun Huaijing snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, turned around and went back to bed to rest.

Knock knock~

"Jun Huaijing, get up for breakfast." Ning Qiqi, who came back from buying breakfast, stood at the door of the bedroom and knocked on the door.

Frowning slightly, Jun Huaijing slept soundly, and heard someone knocking on the door in a daze, thinking that it was in his own house, and he didn't want to say: "Get out." ”