It is very important to be able to bend and stretch as a human being.

The latter determines the height of life, and the former determines the length of life.

Jing Zeheng knows this well.

Pushing open the door, there was no crying, no talking, and it was so quiet that it was unspeakable.

He closed the door, and Uncle Wang greeted him and whispered, "Miss seems to be awake, but she hasn't come out."

"Well, what about Su Mu?"

"Miss Su is asleep."

Uncle Wang glanced in the direction of the sofa.

Su Mu was lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket, and slept soundly.

Jing Zeheng: "......"

It is not human.

He walked to the bedroom with a paper bag and said to Uncle Wang, "Wake her up, you go back first."

"Okay."

Jing Zeheng turned the bedroom doorknob, but the door lock was stuck and couldn't turn.

It's locked up.

He knocked on the door and shouted, "Sanskrit, it's me, I'm back."

The sound of the broken door lock opening, the door opened, and Shen Fanyin cautiously looked outside.

"Sanskrit."

Jing Zeheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, and his voice was gentle: "I bought you milk tea, do you want to drink it?"

After confirming that it was him, Shen Fanyin finally opened the door.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her voice was unconsciously resentful, coquettish: "Brother, you scared me to death."

When she heard the door knock just now, she subconsciously locked the door.

Her tone was calmer than before, but he could clearly sense that her emotions were still highly tense.

He handed the milk tea to her, "Give."

Shen Fanyin took the milk tea, lowered her eyes and whispered, "Thank you, brother."

He went into the bedroom, closed the door, and said to her, "I just went to the hospital, she had a kidney transplant four years ago, and she has had some rejection recently, that's why he asked you for money."

His eyebrows trembled slightly, Shen Fanyin lowered his head and bit the straw, silent.

Jing Zeheng continued: "Fanyin, don't be afraid, he can't hurt you."

She lowered her eyes and whispered, "Hmm."

I should have done it, but I may not believe it.

The haze that has shrouded for several years, how can it be easily dissipated in three or two sentences?

Jing Zeheng's big hand fell on the top of her head, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I'll take you somewhere."

"Huh?"

Shen Fanyin thought that he was going to take himself to see Nie Feng, and then give her a chance to fight casually.

But the reality is-

"Whew!"

"Hah!"

"Wow!"

Shen Fanyin stood by the ring, looking blankly at the two people who were beating each other on the stage, and couldn't understand the reason why Jing Zeheng brought him here.

After a while, Shen Fanyin asked, "Brother, are you trying to tell me that as long as I become stronger, I don't have to be afraid of him?" Are you looking for a coach for me?"

Jing Zeheng: "I want to tell you that this is the regular training of our private security, and no one can break into the house and take you away."

Shen Fanyin looked at the man wearing red gloves in the ring.

It was the driver who usually drove for her, and yesterday he sent her to the Case Hotel to bring breakfast to Jing Zeheng.

She had always thought he was just an ordinary driver.

Jing Zeheng turned to her, looked into her eyes and said, "There are twenty or thirty such private insurance in the family."

Shen Fanyin was shocked: "Why have I never seen it?"

"If you see it, they'll have to withhold their pay." Jing Zeheng rubbed her head, "They're only useful in the dark."

Shen Fanyin subconsciously looked behind him, feeling like he was being followed.

Jing Zeheng said: "You are at home most of the time, and you don't like to get along with men, so you don't arrange for anyone to follow you."

Shen Fanyin breathed a sigh of relief and nodded again and again: "There is no best."

she

I don't like to be followed, and I feel like I'm being watched at everything.

Jing Zeheng looked into her eyes and said seriously, "So, don't be afraid, he won't be able to break in. And I'm right next door to you, and I'll be there for you as soon as anything happens."

Shen Fanyin's heart warmed, pursed her lips and nodded gently: "Well, I know."

He told her in the most straightforward way that she was absolutely safe, and it was the security she needed most at this moment.

Watching the daily training of the private insurance personnel, Jing Zeheng asked, "Are you going home?"

Shen Fanyin: "Brother, actually, I want to practice with them too."

「……」

"Later, let's go home first, and I'll surprise you tomorrow."

"What is it?"

"Look, over there."

Jing Zeheng put one hand on the steering wheel, pointed to the four people not far away, and motioned for Shen Fanyin to look over.

Shen Fanyin frowned slightly, her heart full of doubts.

Early in the morning he took himself to the train station, not to mention that he was surprised.

She once suspected that it was Ms. Shen and they were back, but she thought it was impossible—they couldn't have crossed the ocean by train!

Shen Fanyin subconsciously looked in the direction that Jing Zeheng was pointing, and the moment she saw Nie Feng's face clearly, her face turned cold.

The hand holding the thermos cup clenched instantly, and her fingertips turned white.

Jing Zeheng locked the car door and said, "Look at the woman and the child."

Shen Fanyin's gaze shifted to the two of them, and her brows furrowed even tighter.

People she had met two days ago, she naturally remembered.

"Sanskrit, he didn't find out about you from the Internet. She recognized you when you helped that day." Jing Zeheng said, "You don't have to worry about your career, in fact, the higher you go, the more power you have to speak, and the more ways to solve problems."

If she really wants to be a rice worm canary, it's okay, he keeps it.

But her character can't be willing to be like this, if she really gives up her career because of this, it will be the biggest harm to her.

Even if the truth will make her wary of even helping others in the future, it is better than torturing her all the time.

If she is all right, he can be generous in kindness; If she is sick, what will the common people do with him?

Shen Fanyin pursed her lips and nodded slightly: "I understand."

Jing Zeheng continued, "They are leaving Anseong today and will not come back."

Shen Fanyin was stunned for an instant, and looked at him in disbelief: "How did you do it?"

She only asked him how he did it, but she didn't ask why he knew.

She was so smart that he was a little helpless.

"It's easy to transfer." Jing Zeheng hurried before her question re-exited, "The training institution where he works is a national chain, and it is enough to transfer people from afar. I have some friendship with the president of that training institution, in a word."

The transfer was indeed done by him.

It's not that he wants to arrange a good job for Nie Feng, he just needs an eyeliner to keep an eye on Nie Feng's actions.

Everything related to Shen Fanyin cannot be missed.

Shen Fanyin was stunned for a long time, and then remembered to ask him, "Where did you transfer him?"

"It's not a good place," Jing Zeheng replied, "There is only one tertiary hospital in the city, and it is still a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Although there is no quack doctor, it is impossible to give her the same medical conditions as Anseong."

Shen Fanyin: "Well done!"

Nie Bao'er's existence was a thorn that pierced Shen Fanyin's heart fiercely.

She didn't have the Virgin's disease, and she was so happy to see that she was not doing well!

Shen Fanyin let out a long sigh of relief, and watched them carry large bags and small bags into the waiting hall, and then looked at Jing Zeheng again: "Brother, you are really lacking in virtue."

Jing Zeheng: "......"

"But you're so good!"

「……」

Jing Zeheng looked at her and saw that there was more light in her eyes, he

Stretched out his hand and rubbed her head not very gently: "If you really don't know how to praise me, you can not praise."

Shen Fanyin raised his head, half of his eyes were red, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother, thank you."