Yang Jinxin jumped up suddenly, and while shouting to come in, he pushed Qin Muyang out, "At this time, you have to pay attention at all times, you go quickly." ”

Qin Muyang looked careless, his mind was still on her, and he frowned: "The doctor said that you should always pay attention to your current body, and if you are a little uncomfortable, you have to tell me if you know?"

The two of them were talking here, Liao Yong outside the door had already pushed the door in, and Qin Muyang continued to talk to Yang Jinxin.

"Otherwise, you don't draw the gongbi painting, just hand in a sketch and get it, anyway, it's just a formality. Your eyes and waist are more important. ”

Yang Jinxin had already seen Liao Yong come in, so he hurriedly blushed and nodded in agreement: "Mmmmmmmm, you go quickly!"

As he spoke, he pushed him out, but Qin Muyang still didn't look back, only reached out and combed the broken hair next to her ear, and his fingers touched the jade clip she had been wearing on the left.

"This clip is old, I'll get a new one for you next time."

Yang Jin's face stiffened, and he reflexively raised his hand and pinched the hairpin, and pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, "No need, it's good to wear this one, isn't it a shortage of military spending now, don't waste it." ”

Qin Muyang looked deeply at her unnaturally flickering eyes, and in his deep eyes was Yang Jinxin's incomprehensible mood, only to see him smile lightly: "How much is a hairpin worth, change it!"

Yang Jinxin's heart couldn't help but tremble, his hand slipped from the sideburns to the hem of his clothes, secretly tightened his fingers, lowered his eyes slightly, and opened his pink lips lightly.

"Adjutant Liao is still waiting for you, let's talk about it later!"

Qin Muyang glanced at Liao Yong, who was standing on the side and was slightly cramped, and his cold gaze swept over, Liao Yong unconsciously lowered his head, and his heart was already beating a drum, next time he would never come to Si Shao when he was alone with his wife, and he didn't want the sky to fall.

Qin Muyang finished combing Yang Jinxin's hair, and then straightened the corners of her clothes, and her voice was still soft, with a trace of cold air.

"You rest first, and I'll go buy shoes with you tomorrow."

Yang Jinxin didn't expect that he was still thinking about the day when he threw away her leather shoes, so he only nodded his head indiscriminately and sent him out in a little panic.

As soon as Qin Muyang left, Yang Jinxin felt that her whole person was relaxed, since he came to her, she had been tense and nervous, speaking and doing things carefully, she knew that she was very tired like this, she could also feel Qin Muyang's care and thoughtfulness towards her, she knew that he might really have feelings for herself.

What Mrs. Qin said has always been on her mind.

She said, "You've only been this man in your life, what else can you do?"

It was this sentence that grinded her day and night, little by little, until the flesh and blood were blurred. However, as soon as she closed her eyes, she could see her sister's sad face, and the scene of Donglai lying in a pool of blood, which made her feel free to get along with him.

Just thinking about it, she also seemed to be tightly grasped in her heart, and the indescribable pain surged from the bottom of her heart, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through her limbs, making her can't help but have a spasm, and she wished to die like this.

……

"This afternoon, the presidential palace was suddenly surrounded, and the people proposed that the government immediately come up with a specific plan to deal with the civil unrest in Jinling City, and the National Police Agency has been dispatched urgently, but now the people who are demonstrating are still sit-in in front of the presidential palace." Liao Yong stood in front of his desk and reported to Qin Muyang, who was reclining in a chair, the news he had just received.

But Qin Muyang had a calm and breezy appearance, and between the slender fingers of his right hand, a silver lighter was slowly rolling, Liao Yong looked at him closely, and his expression without even frowning was as calm as a windless lake.

Liao Yong couldn't receive Qin Muyang's signal for a long time, so he couldn't help but pinch in his heart, he was now more and more confused about Si Shao's intentions. As soon as he thought so, the phone rang, Liao Yong glanced at Qin Muyang again, stepped forward to pick up the phone, he "hey", heard what was on the phone, covered the microphone again, and reported to Qin Muyang in a low voice.

"It's Director Zhao's phone call, saying that the president's personal secretary Zhou Qiguang asked to come and see you."

Qin Muyang finally raised his eyebrows this time, looking at him with a faint smile in his dark eyes.

"Here comes the money!"

Liao Yong also grinned, and hurriedly conveyed Qin Muyang's meaning to Zhao Zhijun. But after a stick of incense, I heard the sound of a car honking outside the door.

Zhou Qiguang is a thin old man who is more than half white, dressed in a neat black Tang suit, his gray hair has been combed back, and the hairspray is shiny and shiny, as if he can shine a human figure, and his already shriveled cheeks are embedded with a pair of bright eyes, emitting an eagle-like compelling light.

The subordinates in the Overseer's Mansion had long been forbidden to enter the front yard, and Zhao Zhijun led Zhou Qiguang into the hall, just in time to meet Qin Liang carrying a basin of water downstairs.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Qin Liang walked quickly to the two of them, put down the basin and bowed respectfully to Zhou Qiguang, and then said to Zhao Zhijun, who was frowning at him.

"Si Shao just took the medicine and tossed all night, but the fever subsided a little, and he just fell asleep in a daze!"

Zhao Zhijun looked at Qin Liang, his eyes flashed slightly, and he hurriedly looked back at Zhou Qiguang, his face full of apologies, "Mr. Zhou, I'm really embarrassed, Si Shao was already uncomfortable when he came back yesterday, he burned all night, and he went to the military headquarters this morning, and he couldn't hold it when he came back, he said he wanted to see you before, you see...... Now this situation ......"

"It's okay, Si Shao's body is important, I'll wait here for him to wake up." Zhou Qiguang did not have the slightest suspicion, and his tone was full of sincerity.

"Then I wronged Mr. Zhou, that ...... Uncle Liang, serve tea to Mr. Zhou! Zhao Zhijun hurriedly greeted Qin Liang, and led Zhou Qiguang to sit on the sofa.

Zhou Qiguang did not look around, but sat up straight on the sofa, Zhao Zhijun sat down with him, and said with a light smile: "I'm so sorry today, I toast you with tea instead of wine for Si Shao, and I ask Mr. Zhou to forgive me."

"Where, Director Zhao is polite." Zhou Qiguang picked up the teacup, nodded in greeting, took a sip of tea, and then said.

"The Qin and Chu families are a family, and the fourth young man is also the son-in-law of the Chu family, so you don't have to be polite, you don't have to be polite."

Zhao Zhijun hurriedly put down the teacup, nodded again and again, and said: "Yes, yes, since the young grandmother entered the door of the Qin family, there is no one in the mansion who does not boast, just last night, the young grandmother was still in front of the bed all night, and it was only at dawn that she was persuaded by us to go to rest, otherwise, you can see her today."

"Yes yes yes ......"

Zhou Qiguang said yes again and again, holding the teacup in his right hand to cover his shriveled face, Zhao Zhijun couldn't see his expression at the moment, but he clearly noticed that his left hand, which had been on his knee, slowly clenched into a fist.

Zhao Zhijun also picked up the teacup to cover his slightly squinted eyes, and only pondered Qin Muyang's motive for this move. The two continued to pull a few words that were not salty or light, and saw Liao Yong walking down quickly from upstairs.

He came to Zhou Qiguang, gave him a military salute, and said, "Mr. Zhou has been waiting for a long time, Si Shao has woken up, please go up now."

Being able to see Qin Muyang so smoothly was something that Zhou Qiguang didn't expect in advance, he had deliberately mentioned the in-law relationship between the two families in front of Zhao Zhijun before, and then he was quietly blocked back by Zhao Zhijun, he thought that he wouldn't see Qin Muyang today, but he didn't expect things to go smoother than he imagined.

When Zhou Qiguang came in, Qin Muyang had already sat up at the head of the bed, he was wearing pajamas, the quilt was pulled up to his chest, his hair was scattered, and the hair on his forehead hung down on his forehead in pieces, slightly covering his sharp eyes, making his whole cold temperament invisibly soften.

Mrs. Qin was also sitting in front of the bed, feeding Qin Muyang with a bowl, a picture of mother and son's filial piety. Seeing Zhou Qiguang coming in, Mrs. Qin handed the bowl to the servant behind her, stood up, and nodded at Zhou Qiguang.

"I've seen Madame!" Zhou Qiguang treated Mrs. Qin with great respect.

Mrs. Qin only nodded in return, but turned around and tucked Qin Muyang's quilt, and told him in a kind voice: "I'll go out, don't worry too much, pay attention to rest, don't talk for too long."

"Good!" Qin Muyang nodded in response, and saw Mrs. Qin go out, then he looked at Zhou Qiguang and said with a slight smile: "I'm sorry to keep Uncle Zhou waiting for a long time, please take a seat!"

Liao Yong had already moved a chair and put it in front of the bed, Zhou Qiguang first nodded to Liao Yong, and then sat down, staring at Qin Muyang with bright eyes.

"Zhou didn't know that Si Shao's health was not safe, so he took the liberty to disturb him!"

"Where, Uncle Zhou is polite." Qin Muyang's voice was still clear, and he did not hide his physical state at the moment, which made Zhou Qiguang a little unhappy, but he still had to greet him with false feelings.

Seeing that he had been unwilling to talk about business, Qin Muyang was not in a hurry, so he kept accompanying him to say something that was not painful. In the end, Zhou Qiguang couldn't hold his breath anymore and said in a deep voice.

"I wonder if the four young people have received the news of the riots in the city today?"

"Oh? And what's going on? When did this happen? What is the cause of the riot? Qin Muyang raised his eyebrows lightly, no matter how he looked at it, he had a schadenfreude look.

"Uh...... Just a few hours ago, a group of refugees gathered in the presidential palace to make trouble......" Zhou Qiguang paused here and stared at Qin Muyang's handsome face.

Seeing that Qin Muyang frowned unabashedly, he said, "Gathering people to make trouble, Uncle Zhou should go to Director Xu, why are you here to find me?"

"The National Police Agency has been dispatched, but the effect is not obvious." Zhou Qiguang paused for a moment and opened his mouth directly, "So...... What Mr. President means is that he hopes that the four young men will send troops there. ”

"I send troops?" Qin Muyang raised his voice, "The security of Jinling City has always been the responsibility of the Police Department, and no matter how bad it is, there is also a garrison headquarters, my soldiers can't even get paid, except for fighting, I am reluctant to use it." ”

Zhou Qiguang saw that he really mentioned the issue of military salary, and hurriedly smiled: "What did the four young men say, everyone knows that the Ninth Army is fighting bloody battles in the front, although all funds are tight now, but Mr. President has told him a thousand times, who loses, you can't lose the sergeants in the front, please rest assured!"

"Then please Uncle Zhou, thank my father-in-law for me, three or five restless Diao people, it can't be the climate, please rest assured, the brothers of the Ninth Army in front are what we should be more concerned about."

Qin Muyang's slow voice seemed to hit Zhou Qiguang's heart unintentionally, but he smiled meaninglessly, that little smile, but he couldn't hide the coldness in his heart, so he had to nod and said, "I will definitely tell Mr. what I said next."

After speaking, he stood up, bent down slightly towards Qin Muyang and said, "I see that Si Shao's spirit is still not very good, it's better to rest more, Zhou will leave."

"Good! Uncle Zhou go slowly! Qin Muyang didn't keep him anymore, and hurriedly ordered Liao Yong.

"Send Uncle Zhou for me!"