Shi Xin is a man, a man with strong blood, and such a gentle township undoubtedly makes him bloody and difficult to himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless thoughts went through his mind, but it came down to only one question: "Is she just doing this to feed me?" ”

Shi Xin only felt that his heart was beating violently, and the roar of his heartbeat echoed on his eardrums.

In fact, Yang Rong did not do this intentionally. She is still very ignorant about the affairs of men and women, and she has no consciousness at all, and the body of the man in her arms has begun to have a physiological reaction. She only reveled in the joy of being able to serve her idol, enjoying this rare happiness of being close to Shixin's skin and snuggling tightly.

Yang Rong's gaze involuntarily swept over Shi Xin's skull, which was rounded by a white bandage, and the left side of his skinned face was pressed and bandaged by a raised dressing, and the fixed bandage went around his forehead, nose, and chin - the whole head was like a ball of pure white gauze.

In essence, Yang Rong is still a person who is wholeheartedly devoted to her work and has never tasted love, but this does not prevent her from thinking about how she can snuggle up with the prince charming in her mind countless times. But she never imagined that one day she would be able to put her arms around her Prince Charming and feed him fish soup like a child.

Yang Rong's heart was also beating huntingly, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or nervous. She just watched Shi Xin suck the fish soup into her mouth like a whale sucking water.

Shi Xin could already feel Yang Rong's fawn-like "dong, dong" heartbeat, and he even felt that Yang Rong's heartbeat was very in tune with his own heartbeat.

It's just that there will never be any wonderful feelings in Shi Xin's heart anymore.

All he had for Yang Rong was gratitude.

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Moreover, after the spies of No. 76 Wang Zi and Gong Zhu and others successfully infiltrated the Japanese concession in Hongkou, they went straight to Hailun Road -- according to Ah Xiang's confession, Ah Lian, that is, the former prostitute Miao Cuihua, claimed to live in this area, so they had notified the inner line of the Japanese concession in advance to rent a single-family house for them on Hailun Road.

Although this mission was carried out under the noses of the Japanese, requiring extreme caution and difficulty, Wang Zi and Gong Zhu were not very nervous - after all, they always had to face all kinds of difficult challenges in their profession, and living under pressure was a part of their lives. What's more, from today onwards, the two of them can take the opportunity of work to mingle day and night, which is what they think about the most at this time.

At this time, Wang Zi and Gong Zhu sat side by side in the back seat of their unmarked car, and involuntarily glanced at each other, only to find that the other party was also looking at him with affection, and each of them couldn't help but reach out and pinch the other's outstretched hand.

The hands of the two were clasped tightly, and their hearts were rippling, thinking about how to do a good job tonight.

Their car drove around the concession for more than 20 minutes, and after making sure that there was no extra tail behind them, they gently stopped in front of a townhouse on the side of Helen Road. A small spy got out of the car first, looked around for a while, and then took out the key from the mailbox next to the door, opened the door carefully, and then stretched out his hand and turned on the electric light next to the door - Gong Zhu had already told him the location of the key and the electric light when he was still in the car - Gong Zhu of course knew that this house was arranged in advance by the inner line in the Japanese Concession at No. 76, but there was no need to tell her little agents - in fact, even she and Wang Zi did not know who this inner line was, and the two of them were just guessing.

For the sake of safety, Wang Zi's car did not turn off immediately after the little spy went down, in case something happened in the house, they still had a chance to escape. After the little agent turned on the light by the door on the ground floor, another little agent slipped out of the car and secretly turned into the door. The car still didn't turn off, and Gong Zhu and Wang Zi waited for the two spies who got out of the car earlier to confirm the safety of the house before they went in.

After a while, a small spy walked through the door and nodded at Gong Zhu in the car, indicating that everything was normal in the house. So the driver turned off the fire, and Wang Zi opened the car door first and sneaked into the gate. Gong Zhu waited in the sedan for a while before entering---this group of spies were extremely cautious, for fear that they would attract the attention of the residents and cause unnecessary trouble when they were crowded.

After all the spies arrived, everyone went up and down to familiarize themselves with the environment. A small spy "tsk" said in surprise: "Yes, there is rice in the rice bowl, water in the faucet, eggs in the egg grid, vegetables by the bucket, chopsticks and oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the cupboard, pots and pans on the stove, slippers and bedding in the room...... Hehe, everything is ready, it's like running a family when I was a kid. ”

Gong Zhu glanced at him dissatisfied, but he felt the same way in his heart. I said in my heart: "There is only one hostess and one male host, and now Wang Zi and I are all together?" Thinking of this, she couldn't help but peek at Wang Zi, but saw that Wang Zi was also peeking at her, and she must be turning the same thought.

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In the single ward of the Department of Neurosurgery of the Shanghai General Hospital of the Japanese Invasion Army, She Manshi, whose head was wrapped in snow-white bandages, had not yet slept.

The physical pain is much better, and she herself believes that it will not be long before she can walk and live like a normal person. Although the first walking effort of the day today ended with her fainting. But she doesn't see it as the beginning of a failure.

After all, there is Chen Dezhao.

Wailang, a member of the Japanese doctor's engineering department, is a complete straw bag, and he doesn't understand anything except that he will take the credit of Chen Dezhao for himself. But at least he opened the door for Chen Dezhao's visit at the end of three days -- at the strong invitation of Dr. Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Works, Chen Dezhao, a Chinese doctor, would come to the single ward of the General Hospital of the Shanghai Dispatch Army every once in a while to diagnose She Manshi's injury, do acupuncture for her, discuss her condition with Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Labor, and offer some insightful opinions. First, he felt that there was no need to tell the normal exchange of medical skills to that "obscene little spy", but more importantly, Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Labor, did not want the glory of curing She Manshi to fall on the heads of others - he, Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Labor, was the best neurosurgeon in the General Hospital of the Shanghai Dispatch Army, and even a patient with severe head injury like She Manshi was cured by himself.