"The doctor said that Miss Zhou had lost too much blood, and her injuries were stable, and she only needed to recuperate quietly. Let's go out first, you can tell me if there is something" Meng Lang's tone was a little guilty.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng," Zhou Fanxing took Meng Lang's words decently.

Su Mingsheng looked at Zhou Fanxing's face again and again, and said distressedly, "Zhou Zhou, why do you hurt?" I brought you what you like to eat, come, you drink this soup, it's good for your body. ”

"Dad, I'm fine. How are you at home? Zhou Fanxing was secretly asking his junior brother.

"It's all right, don't worry." Su Mingsheng's eyes were sour, she was still asking others, she never told others about her pain, even if she regarded her as her own, she rarely said it.

"What about you? It's dangerous for you to do this," Zhou Fanxing said in a low voice.

"It's okay, my identity is done, and you can't have an accident without your parents." Su Mingsheng knew that this was dangerous, but he didn't want Zhou Fanxing to suffer the pain and panic of being alone in the whirlpool without backup. Undercover agents will always be vigilant during missions, and such tension and panic will slowly eat away at their healthy mental state over time. Zhou Zhou must have been terrified.

Su Mingsheng looked at Zhou Fanxing distressedly, but without saying anything, he opened the thermos bucket, picked up the spoon and began to feed Zhou Fanxing soup.

"Dad, I'm fine, I'm really fine, it doesn't matter if the skin hurts." Zhou Fanxing comforted Master.

Su Mingsheng choked up for a while with tears in his eyes, and only lowered his head to blow the soup and said nothing.

"Ho, Dad! As soon as you drink this soup, you will know that you boiled it, and none of the flavors are right," Zhou Fanxing complained with a smile.

"Hey, dead girl, I'm not in a hurry and didn't get up until then!" Su Mingsheng smiled.

"Okay, it's okay to be poor"

"Don't you see it all? I can eat and sleep, what's the matter! ”

Nail!! Su Mingsheng's mobile phone rang, Su Mingsheng put down the soup and went to take a look at the mobile phone and panicked. He opened the text message interface and put it in front of Zhou Fanxing.

"The plan changed, and Comrade Zhou Fanxing used his secretary position to go undercover next to the suspense man and approached him to collect intelligence."

There was a sudden silence in the room. The smell of blood wafted out from the distant memories again, surrounding Su Mingsheng and Zhou Fanxing, and those memories that they tried so hard to forget appeared in front of them without warning.

Being so close to Meng Lang is the most beneficial to the mission, which can reduce casualties and achieve the greatest victory. But this is also the most dangerous, with the tiger as a companion, as soon as he walks wrongly, Zhou Fanxing will no longer have the opportunity to see the alternation of the four seasons.

"Well, I see." Zhou Fanxing did not show any flustery.

A sense of powerlessness rose from Su Mingsheng's heart, enveloping his internal organs. It is their duty to keep drugs out of their comfortable lives, to grope their way through the dark battlefields that others cannot see, to witness death, and to be ready to sacrifice at any time. But how much he hopes that this undercover agent is not Zhou Fanxing! Why is it her? Why did she save Meng Lang at that time? Why did she witness the tragic death of her colleague back then? There was a node without her appearance, and Su Mingsheng would not be so worried. Such a long-term mission undercover cannot be accepted twice, it can be seen that they really have no choice, Meng Lang's surroundings are too strict, and only Zhou Fanxing may be in contact with the core.

"Dad" Zhou Fanxing held Su Mingsheng's hand and looked at him firmly.

"Ah Fan" Fang Qingqing ran in with a large bag and a small bag.

"Dad, this is my colleague, Fang Qingqing"

"Qingqing, this is my dad"

"Hello uncle." Fang Qingqing greeted obediently and put down the things in his hand.

"Hey, hello! Just come, don't bring anything. Su Mingsheng worked hard to play the role of a father, and Fang Qingqing, who didn't know what was going on, felt that this was an ordinary family.

"You're welcome, uncle."

"Fan, are you alright? When something happened, I turned around and looked for you, and you were gone, where did you go? ”

"I was swept away by the crowd"

"You hurt your shoulder? Does it hurt? It must be very painful, how could you encounter such a fierce gangster. I brought you a lot of things that nourish your body, and you remember to eat. ”

"This and this, people say it's best to mend wounds." Fang Qingqing said as he took out the tonic from the bag.

"And this, this is to remove scars, you are injured on the shoulder, if you have a scar, how can you wear a wedding dress in the future." Speaking of this, Fang Qingqing glanced at Zhou Fanxing distressedly.

"Qingqing, you are so nagging that you don't have a boyfriend."

"Not at all."

"Qingqing, you're so annoying" Zhou Fanxing smiled and complained about Fang Qingqing in a strange tone?

"You annoy me??!! Zhou Fanxing, you don't love me anymore? Aren't we each other's only ones? ”

"When you flirt with me, you set it up, and when you talk to a man, what's the use of telling me these words?" Zhou Fanxing fought back.

"Oops! Poke your wounds! ”

"Wrong, wrong, I'm sick!! Sick!!! ”

Su Mingsheng smiled on the side, it's so good, Zhou Zhou has made friends here.

Qiaocheng is a good season, the warm light in the daytime, the blooming flowers, the sea in the north of the city, the fragrance in the wind, and the smart and clear girl in front of him all make Meng Lang at the door feel that the previous time was barren and bleak. He also wants to have the comfort and beauty of the door, it's not that he hasn't seen a beautiful girl, nor has he never seen a pleasant scenery, but the places where Zhou Fanxing is are are very different. They've only met a few times. Is it because Zhou Fanxing saved him? Still is? He was moved.