"Since you think so, why do you want to help me heal my wounds, but also save me." Duan Boqing leaned his forehead on his knee and asked in a low voice.

Wanxi shrugged her shoulders, "Young Marshal Duan, I don't care if you are close to Japan, I have a personal diplomatic choice."

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"You really don't want to care about me at all?" He pricked up his ears and listened, wanting to hear a different answer.

She shook her head calmly, "I saved you to repay you, or I can't make up for it in this life, so I have to pay it back a little bit." ”

Obviously, she hates the pro-Japanese faction so much, but she does not restrict him from doing any pro-Japanese actions.

Even planning the whole incident didn't make her half angry.

If she can't get used to it, she can blame him, she can correct him......

When I cut the wound just now, I didn't think anything was wrong.

At this moment, he is going to be defeated by the pain in his heart, and what he is most afraid of is seeing that she doesn't care.

Duan Boqing took out a metal box from the inner bag and opened it to find that the cigarette inside was gone

His brows tightened slightly, and he was a little upset, "I don't need you to pay it back." ”

Wanxi gave him a Marlboro, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The more disturbed the heart, the worse the addiction to smoking.

Coldly lit a cigarette, he took a slow puff.

"How do you have a cigarette? I remember you didn't smoke. He held the cigarette in his hand and stared at the cigarette in her hand like a bedbug.

Wanxi's nimble fingers flicked a few times on the cigarette case, "This is my private matter." ”

"It's true that I don't care so much." He leaned back against the edge of the bed and sniffed the scent on the cigarette case.

There is the smell of Bai Manli on it, and the singers in the Moon Palace are all smoking.

It seems that only Bai Manli found a channel to buy a lot of imported goods, and she was able to get cigarettes from Manli.

"BIuBIu~" The sound of several bullets sounded, forcing Duan Boqing to adjust his position.

His head rested unconsciously on Wanxi's shoulder, as if to find a glimmer of comfort.

Wanxi Moth's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

His eyes rolled and he thought of a way to distance himself from him, "You just want to create the illusion of being assassinated, you don't have to work so hard." ”

"Your brain loves to be cranky." He was seen through by her, but he didn't want to admit it at all.

Her eyes were a little contemptuous, "It's good to pretend to be injured, there's no need to act so realistically." ”

It's just a bitter meat plan and a counter-strategy.

I can hide it from others, but I can't hide it from her.

"It's not as simple as you think." Duan Boqing was a little weak-hearted, and his voice became colder and colder.

Wanxi continued to reason, "I think you should have found a lot of reporters and hid below to take pictures secretly. ”

"Now that you have guessed, it should be clear that those newspaper reporters are not so easy to fool." Duan Boqing took a few puffs, and felt that he was lacking in interest.

I have long heard that she doesn't like the smell of smoke, and the more she smokes in front of her, the more tasteless she becomes.

But even if he doesn't smoke, he doesn't snuff out his cigarettes.

He wanted to see her frown and unhappy, and now even if it was just her disgust with him, he could draw a little bit of insignificant security.

Her coldness to him was the most insecure and scared to him.

The reporters downstairs include reporters from the two newspapers opened by Hong Bang, as well as reporters from the newspapers run by the British, all of whom are authoritative media that Duan Boqing can't buy.

In order to use their credibility to prove the truth of tonight's events.

Wanxi said softly: "I need a piece of paper and a pair of scissors." ”

"There's it in the cupboard, I'll get it." He crawled to his knees and crawled towards the small cabinet that was close to the floor.

Two sheets of paper were taken out, as well as a paper cutter.

Gracidly swiped her fingers on the paper a few times, and cut out a few pieces of portrait paper with her bare hands.

When I turned on the lamp, I took a close look, and the silhouette was projected on the wall.

It was a silhouette of him pulling her out of the room, and it looked so vivid and beautiful.

He shrugged his Adam's apple and stared at it.

There was even a moment when it was taken as real.

The sensitive sniper shoots at the silhouette, hitting the shadow in the chest.

Wanxi immediately changed her silhouette, just like playing shadow puppetry, "Are you okay, ah-someone, he's injured, ...... Come on......"

The screams were unusually loud, piercing the silence of the night.

With the silhouette of a man being shot and falling to the ground, and another woman falling to the ground and sobbing.

Everything is just like the real thing, even if he sees it downstairs, he won't suspect it.

This woman is so clever and terrible!

Nearby are office buildings and hotels, and many people heard the unusual crying of Wanxi.

In the surrounding buildings, many of them have turned on the lights.

I heard that she was a gentle woman who was just a whispering in front of Wu Linghengling.

I didn't expect it to be so explosive when it really screamed.

Duan Boqing was stunned, Wanxi had already released the silhouette of the woman running out of the room.

Countless bullets swept past the ethereal silhouette, and the people of the Black Dragon Society really took the shadow for her, and watched the shadow flash out.

She crawled out by herself, leaving him alone in the dangerous room, "Help, there are assassins, Duan Shaoshuai has been assassinated, come and ......"

The shouting alarmed everyone, and all the lights were turned on.

All the employees of the Moon Palace Song and Dance Hall got up to see the situation, and the bodyguards who patrolled the guards at night also rushed up at the first time.

When Ning Cang stood at the door, Duan Boqing had just crawled out of the room.

Ning Cang hurriedly helped him up, "Young marshal, are you okay?" ”

"Keep the eyes of ordinary employees at the top of the stairs." Duan Boqing only explained one sentence, and his eyes looked at Wanxi.

Wanxi is wearing thin, and she is still the one on the stage.

The high heels had long been thrown away by her, and now she was barefoot on the ground.

The marble floor was so cold that her uncomfortable toes reduced the area of contact with the floor.

Holding his chest with one hand, he looked at the ceiling with a flat look.

Duan Boqing took off his leather shoes and put them at her feet, "The girl is cold, and her body is not easy to conceive. ”

"I ...... I don't wear shoes that other people have worn. Her snow-white slender feet stood on tiptoe a few times, rejecting his kindness.

He looked up, "I didn't let you wear it for the first time, so I stepped on it." ”

She lowered her eyes and didn't speak.

"Please, when I beg you." Although his tone was cold, his attitude was serious.

Wanxi carefully stepped on his leather shoes, which was regarded as accepting his kindness.

He put his arm around her with one hand, "No matter what I do, I can't warm you." ”

"I've at least helped you." Wanxi struggled to break free.

He hugged her tightly, "Keep helping me with the show." ”

The ordinary employees of the Moon Palace were all stopped at the staircase, and a group of bodyguards rushed up.

In the mighty group, Ning Cang walked in front and loaded the gun, "The young marshal has been assassinated, everyone be careful." ”

"Thin ...... You're okay, don't scare me, you just got a gunshot wound, why don't the people of the Hong Gang let you go. She cried in cooperation and hugged him tightly.

Tears kept falling, making the bodyguards who came over sigh.

Some of them followed Ning Cang into the bedroom to check the situation, and found a sniper near downstairs.

A shootout ensued, and the clash of hot weapons was heard incessantly.

The other tried to separate Duan Boqing and Wanxi, and a strong bodyguard carried Duan Boqing downstairs to seek medical treatment.

Everything was so seamless, even Duan Boqing's bodyguards didn't know the true situation of his injury.

It took a full half an hour for the shootout to end with the Black Dragon Society suffering heavy casualties downstairs.

The bodyguards of the Moon Palace also suffered a lot of losses, and many injured people were brought out.

Wanxi was still standing at the door, when Ning Cang came out.

She turned her head to find a place to sleep, but was stopped by Ning Cang, "The strategy is very good, you are a smart woman, and you have finally learned to help the young marshal." ”

"I'm just trying to get a good night's sleep tonight, and it's easy to age fast when I stay up late." Wanxi glanced back at Ning Cang, her eyes were calm and wise, "Tomorrow the news of his assassination will make headlines on the front page, but it should be necessary to recuperate in the hospital for a long time." ”

"If you walk barefoot, he'll be distressed." Ning Cang knew that her heart was difficult to subdue, but she couldn't help but be attracted by her ice and snow intelligence.

Seeing her leave barefoot, I couldn't help but remind.

She didn't look back and hurried downstairs.

Ning Cang lifted Duan Boqing's leather shoes on the ground and held them firmly in his arms, "No wonder she Kun would follow her, if I hadn't met him first, I would ...... I'm afraid I'm going to be attracted to it, too. ”

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Following.

The market should be bustling early on any day, and people were talking about Duan Boqing's assassination early in the morning.

I heard that he was shot three times by bullets, and his life was in critical condition and he was rescued in the hospital.

The bullets were inspected and were Japanese equipment.

The few Assassins who were arrested were all members of the Black Dragon Society, and are now locked up in the prison of the Patrol Room.

The chairman of the council, Shinichiro Hegi, was furious and looked for a consul and dignitary in the concession.

Different media outlets dissected reports from different places, and the newspaper boy was snapped up as soon as he came out of the printing house.

The people in the street market downstairs were talking with different opinions.

Wanxi slept in the guest room all night, and was woken up by the sound of eating breakfast downstairs.

Close the curtains and go to bed again.

Usually, Yue Wushuang will catch her to go to vocal training at seven o'clock, and get up at half past six to have enough time to freshen up and eat.

Today, Duan Boqing was "rescued" in the hospital, and Yue Wushuang was afraid that he was on his way to the hospital.

I slept until noon, and was gently pushed awake by a pair of small hands.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the sunlight outside the window shone on her, "You opened the curtains?" ”

"I ...... I didn't mean to disturb your sleep, Miss Fengqing, I ...... It's because you are shivering and your body is very cold that I want the sun to bask you. Beizhi put his hands behind his back, looking very nervous.

Wanxi sat up and got out of bed, "Do I look scary?" ”

"You don't look scary, but you seem to have a cat in your body." Beshiji has an unusual spiritual sense, but it has never been developed.

Therefore, he could only vaguely feel the Gu hiding in Wanxi's body, but he couldn't see it clearly.

She couldn't tell her the truth, so she smiled and touched the back of her head, "yes, my sister has a cat in her body." ”

"Sister, I'm here to pick you up." She took advantage of the situation to hug her delicate and delicate body, and said coquettishly.