The black room was like a cage.

Gao Wenxuan opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head blankly, the white ceiling, empty, white, and the room was unusually wide.

"Uncle, Miss Pei is here." The third child slipped into the room through the crack in the door like a shadow, bowed his hand, and respectfully reported to Gao Wenxuan.

Gao Wenxuan reacted a little, frowned, glanced at the third child unhappily, and his voice was a little cold: "What is she doing here?" ”

"Why, you're sick and no one is allowed to come and see you?" Gao Wenxuan's voice fell, and a gust of fragrant wind wafted in, and a modern girl wearing a peach-pink cheongsam made the cage instantly turn into a garden where grass grows and warblers fly.

When the third child saw the woman come in, he saluted, and was about to leave quietly, but at this time, Gao Wenxuan stopped him, and his voice was almost roaring.

"You bitch! Get someone out of here! ”

The third child paused, and looked at Miss Pei with a bitter face, Miss Pei looked up at the past, her slender hanging eyes flew obliquely into her temples, and she was naturally charming, she nodded at the third child, and sat straight to Gao Wenxuan's bedside.

"That's why I came to see you, otherwise you think the woman would come to see you?"

Gao Wenxuan glared and sat up, the previous gunshot wound on his shoulder was cracked by Xiaoqing with a broom, plus a few gangsters he met on the way to find a doctor, now the wound is much deeper, and it hurts when he moves.

"Tell me, what the hell are you here for?" Gao Wenxuan lit a cigarette, clipped it in his hand, and looked at Pei Xiaofeng who came over with a cloud of smoke, this girl was he or a hairy guy in those years, in order to get rid of the shadow of the Gao family, he came to Shanghai alone to get acquainted. At that time, she was the little wife of an Indian merchant, and he was a small worker under an Indian merchant. The young man was strong-blooded, and this lady was a non-stopper, so he hooked her and became her man for a month. Of course, this incident eventually happened in the east window, and he was chased by the Indian businessman with a gun for two streets, and then he fled back to Beiping overnight.

However, Gao Wenxuan thinks that he is a loving and righteous person, because he later made a fortune, and in order to remember his past, he bought a small building in Shanghai and spent a few more games with this woman. However, these are all things before I met Jinhua.

"If I came here for anything, I naturally came to you." Pei Xiaofeng pinched the cigarette roll in Gao Wenxuan's hand, smoked it, bit the wet cigarette holder, and took a leisurely puff of smoke rings.

Gao Wenxuan quietly looked at her seductive red lips and white teeth, and raised his eyebrows slightly, he used to wander around the flower field, and he has never been a leaf on his body, with his concentration, he can naturally resist Pei Xiaofeng's style.

Pei Xiaofeng took in Gao Wenxuan's expression, and pinched her hand imperceptibly, if you want to say that she is lost, Pei Xiaofeng does have a little bit in her heart, but she already knew this man's affection, so she didn't care much.

With a smile on her face again, there was a halo of red and pink on her white skin, like a peach in a fruit store, Gao Wenxuan looked at her face, because it was dim in the room, she couldn't see clearly, Gao Wenxuan vaguely felt that there was a fine fluff on her face.

"Wenxuan." She grabbed his hand and called out timidly.

Gao Wenxuan withdrew his hand from her palm: "Miss Pei, if there is something to say, let's just say it." ”

"Wen Xuan, I still have you in my heart." Pei Xiaofeng's face was red, and the woman's family felt blushing when she said this kind of thing.

Gao Wenxuan let out an "oh", his eyes moved elsewhere, Pei Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed, and mentioned something else, this time she happened to mention Jinhua.

"Wen Xuan, the one surnamed Rong is the white-eyed wolf who can't be fed, I heard the third master say, this kind of woman"

Gao Wenxuan's closed eyes opened at some point, and his cold gaze frightened Pei Xiaofeng.

Gao Wenxuan ignored her and shouted outside the room: "Third child." ”

The third child came in with a hunched body, Gao Wenxuan pointed to the back of his neck, and said a little tiredly: "Send Miss Pei away, you can get me some more medicine." ”

The third child looked at Pei Xiaofeng, and then looked at Gao Wenxuan, who was resting on the bed with his eyes closed, a little big, but he also knew which was more important, so he bent over and smiled and invited Pei Xiaofeng out of the room.

Although Pei Xiaofeng is a, she still has charm, and she is also a sought-after figure in front of other masters and young masters.

Gao Wenxuan nestled quietly on the bed, and what appeared in front of him was Jinhua's stubborn eyebrows, the two of them used to be so good, but now

Gao Wenxuan turned over, looking at the sunlight leaking in under the curtains, his mind turned and turned, he knew that she must still have him in her heart, otherwise why didn't she take off the ring on her hand. These words, he has no intention of asking, the verbal love is unfounded, what he wants is real, what he wants is her by his side.

As for the situation in Shanghai, Gao Wenxuan pondered as soon as he had time, no one could tell what the current situation would be, whether the Chinese people would win or lose, no one knew, everyone seemed to be looking forward to it, with sorrow, watching from afar. The war has been going on for two months and has not made much progress. As before, civil wars, foreign wars, people are dying every day, and the number of dead people is increasing day by day. As far as he knew, most people's expectations had gradually turned to self-pity and sorrow, and the new gentleman dragged his family, or took care of himself as a guest.

"Uncle."

Gao Wenxuan opened his eyes, looked at the medicine placed next to the bed, and let out a sneer in his throat, he swept all the medicine on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand: "Wow, you have a long ability!" Now it's all up to me. ”

The third child's oily head was almost full of sweat, he stared down at his toes, and said sincerely: "The third child doesn't dare." ”

"What are you looking for Pei Xiaofeng for?" Gao Wenxuan's unsmiling face looked like a solemn statue in the dimness.

The third child felt a little terror from his tone, and this loyal subordinate couldn't help kneeling in front of him anymore, and said earnestly: "Uncle Mo is not because a woman forgot the promise in the hall. ”

"Naturally, no." Gao Wenxuan sat up straight, and said, "It's just, third brother, you don't care about this matter." ”

The third child looked at Gao Wenxuan, and his waist was straight: "Uncle, you let go of the Bai family, let go of the second master Bai, and let go of Miss Susan, you have already caused damage to our plan, and now you have to continue to be stupid for that woman, I can't let you continue." ”

"In the current situation, I just hope that she can live a peaceful life." Gao Wenxuan glanced at the third child indifferently, and turned his face: "Go down." (To be continued.) )