In the early morning of the next day, Xia Jiang had already woken up, and it was still that room, he slept next to Lin Ying all night, but he didn't touch Lin Ying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xia Jiang touched his tie and found that the bugging device was out of power, so Xia Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Lin Ying beside him again, Lin Ying was still asleep, the flush on her face had receded, and she might get up at any time.

"It's better not to let her know about this."

Xia Jiang muttered, cleaned up briefly, and quietly exited the room.

Not long after Xia Jiang left, Lin Ying woke up, she looked at the hotel room with a blank face, then she was startled, and immediately looked at her body.

After finding that she was neatly dressed, Lin Ying breathed a sigh of relief, indicating that she had not been 'picked up' last night.

The feeling of drunkenness made her very uncomfortable, Lin Ying picked up her mobile phone and wanted to make a call to the war knife, but she saw the message of the war knife:

Good! Brother Ghost, Mr. Lin has handed it over to you!

Lin Ying was puzzled, ghost brother? Then she seemed to think of something, jumped up from the bed, as if she had lost something, and searched around the hotel room, but saw no one or anything.

Lin Ying knew that the ghost brother was a ghost sniper, and the ghost sniper was Xia Jiang.

In her consciousness, Xia Jiang was already dead, but why did the war knife send her a message last night? And call Brother Ghost, you have to be clear, this is the title used by the war knife to call Xia Jiang.

Xia Jiang didn't know that from this moment on, Lin Ying seemed to have guessed something.

If Xia Jiang knew, Xia Jiang would definitely strangle the war knife, because after the battle knife's call last night was rejected by Xia Jiang, Xia Jiang sent a message to the war knife to report safety.

After sending it, Xia Jiang unilaterally deleted the message, but he didn't expect that the war knife would reply, and the replied message happened to fall into Lin Ying's hands.

After leaving the hotel, Lin Ying ran into Xia Jiang, and at this moment Xia Jiang had become a ghost sniper in an undercover mission.

Xia Jiang greeted Lin Ying politely, "Mr. Lin, do you want to go to breakfast together?" ”

"No need."

After Lin Ying dropped this sentence, she shook off and walked to the direction of the parking lot, and just after taking two steps, Lin Ying stopped again.

"You took me back to the hotel last night?"

"Well, it's me." Xia Jiang nodded and admitted that he didn't need to hide this, because Xia Jiang helped Lin Ying into the hotel room in front of everyone.

"Thank you... I mean, thank you for not doing anything to me, by the way, sir, I don't know your name yet! ”

Xia Jiang was stunned for a moment, thinking how to answer? Lin Ying knows the nickname of ghost sniper.

"My surname is Xiang, my name is Xiang Guoyuan."

Xia Jiang said, the name Xiang Guoyuan is really a person, he is Xia Jiang's high school classmate, and now that Xia Jiang has used his name, I don't think he will be angry, right?

"Oh well! Thank you, Mr. Xiang. ”

After speaking, Lin Ying turned around and walked in the direction of the parking lot.

Looking at Lin Ying's back, Xia Jiang had mixed feelings, and then laughed at himself, and thought to himself, let's take care of the road in front of us first! The reason why they didn't recognize each other was that Xia Jiang didn't want to bring danger to Lin Ying.

One of the biggest taboos in the undercover industry is not to expose the weakness, and Xia Jiang's weakness is Lin Ying.

In the parking lot, Lin Ying got into her pink Ferrari, and the knife was sitting in the main driver.

Since Xia Jiang's accident, the war knife has taken Xia Jiang's place, except for the orders of his superiors, this is still his own will.

At that time, the meaning of the war knife was that protecting Lin Ying was Xia Jiang's long-cherished wish before he died, and the war knife would become the successor, replacing Xia Jiang to continue to protect Lin Ying, only in this way could he be worthy of Xia Jiang under the Yellow Spring.

"Qin Baichuan, did you send me a message last night?"

When the war knife heard Lin Ying's words, his heart 'groaned', and he thought to himself, right?

"Huh? Nope! How come I don't remember? ”

The war knife insisted that he had forgotten it, because if the war knife was explained at this moment, it would only become more and more chaotic, and there was only this reason.

"Really? Didn't you send it? ”

"I drank too much last night, I don't remember, if there really is such a thing, it may be drunk!"

Lin Ying was suspicious, and then Zhan Dao suddenly asked.

"Mr. Lin, where are you going now?"

"My head hurts now, so I won't go to work at the company today, and I'll go back to the villa."

Warknife nodded, started the car, and drove out of the parking lot.

Xia Jiang had just returned to the hotel when he ran into Zhang Kunfei.

Zhang Kunfei strode in front of Xia Jiang, patted Xia Jiang's shoulder with his hand, and looked at Xia Jiang with meaningful eyes.

Xia Jiang knew what Zhang Kunfei's eyes meant, but he still looked puzzled.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, young man, haha! It's good to be young, okay, send me back to the company! ”

After sending Zhang Kunfei back to the company, Xia Jiang had to go to the hospital to pick up Zhang Meimei and Song Chen.

Zhang Meimei was going through the formalities, Xia Jiang had nothing to do, and remembered Zhang Yichun's mother, two days have passed, presumably Zhang's mother has also woken up, right?

Still in that ward, Xia Jiang was standing in the corridor, just in time to see the nurse pushing the bed out, and Zhang's mother was sitting on the bed, skinny and messy.

Xia Jiang walked up, stopped a little nurse, and asked, "Where is this going?" ”

"When I went to the psychiatric department, although my aunt's heart was saved, she suffered from severe dementia, and now she can't even recognize people."

Xia Jiang's heart sank, followed behind the nurse, and walked towards the psychiatric department.

This is an isolation building, and the environment and facilities are different from ordinary wards, some similar to a detention center, but the people who live here are all unclear people, commonly known as madmen.

Zhang's mother's ward is relatively high-end, with a single room, which is also deliberately arranged by Xia Jiang, not that Xia Jiang doesn't trust Zhang's mother, but that he doesn't trust other patients here.

What if there are a few people with madness who hurt Zhang's mother? This kind of thing is very common here.

In the ward, Xia Jiang sat in front of Zhang's mother and shouted "Auntie" twice at Zhang's mother.

Mother Zhang turned her head, looked at Xia Jiang, and asked weakly, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a ghost sniper, don't you know me?"

Zhang's mother shook her head and asked with a confused expression, "What about my son?" ”

Xia Jiang sighed, Zhang's mother was indeed demented, although Xia Jiang had studied medical skills and had a way to make Zhang's mother recover her consciousness in a short time, but Xia Jiang didn't plan to do it.

Compared with the huge pain of her son's imprisonment, Zhang's mother, who is numb at the moment, may not have to bear so much, right?

After a short period of dementia, when Zhang's mother saw it, she would naturally be sober.

After leaving the psychiatric department, Xia Jiang went to Zhang's mother and added 100,000 yuan to his account, and then went to find Song Chen and the others.

In the car, Xia Jiang told Song Chen about Zhang's mother, and Song Chen's mood was equally heavy.

"Yichun is in prison, Zhang's mother is the biggest victim, I wish Zhang's mother can recover as soon as possible! Another day, I went to plead with the prison authorities, hoping to bail Zhang Yichun for half a day and let him go to the hospital to kneel and kowtow to Zhang's mother. ”

Xia Jiang nodded, "Call me then." ”

"Hmm!"