Nie Jin's voice came from there.

"Mr. Nie, hello, is there anything wrong?" When he spoke, Tang An's mood had already adjusted.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a low laugh from the other end, and then he said, "It's nothing urgent, I'm afraid that you will forget the appointment at noon tomorrow, so I will remind you." ”

Tang An heard him say this, and said, "I haven't forgotten, I remember." ”

"I'll send you the address on your phone, see you tomorrow."

"Okay."

Just when Tang An thought he was going to end the call, a man's voice came from his ear again, "Good night!" ”

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly without waiting for Tang An to reply.

Tang An didn't know what his sudden move was, but he didn't want to guess so much.

Anyway, everything will wait for the two to meet, and then talk about the intersection.

Nie Zhen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the night view of the entire city, and he tightened the mobile phone in his hand.

Fingertips rubbed back and forth on the screen.

The person behind him saw him end the call, so he spoke: "Mr. Nie, two o'clock in the morning, Hanjiang Wharf." ”

"Tell them you only get one chance."

"Yes."

"Let's get out."

"Yes."

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that Nie Zhen slowly turned around.

At this time, he looks very different from the gentle and jade-like appearance on weekdays, especially the eyes full of gloom, which are particularly penetrating.

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Tang An had insomnia until the early hours of the morning before gradually falling asleep, and as she expected, Jiang Zheng did not come back this night.

The quality of her sleep was still not very good, and intermittent nightmares continued to hit her.

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by an abrupt phone ringing.

In a daze, she picked up the mobile phone placed on the bedside and glanced at the time, more than four o'clock.

She frowned before answering.

"Sister-in-law, open the door." Zhao Yancheng's voice on the other side was particularly anxious, accompanied by a wheezing sound.

Tang An didn't react a little, "What door to open?" ”

"Brother Jiang was shot, and now at the door of the house, you hurry up and open the door."

Hearing this, Tang An bounced up from the bed suddenly, her whole head seemed to be sober, and she ran out without even having time to put on her shoes when she got out of bed.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the man covered in blood, and her mouth trembled in fright.

He should be comfortable in a gentle country, how could he be like this.

She helped Zhao Yanchengcheng help people into the house, Jiang Zheng was not completely unconscious, and when she stretched out her hand, his entire weight was on Tang An.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Tang An asked Zhao Yancheng while supporting him.

Zhao Yancheng was on the phone at this time, and when he heard her ask, he replied, "The doctor is on his way here." ”

Seeing that he didn't answer his question directly, Tang An hummed and didn't ask anything else.

After putting the person on the bed, Tang An also sat down on the edge of the bed.

She was now full of questions, but looking at the man on the bed with a pale face, no blood on his lips, a little shortness of breath in his weak breathing, and dark red blood oozing from his abdomen, she had no other reaction except nervousness.

It all happened so suddenly.

In the face of life and death, she had forgotten all his bad deeds at the banquet tonight and after the banquet.

Tang An saw that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and in a hurry, she directly lifted her nightdress as a towel to wipe his sweat.

"I'm fine." Her behavior provoked the man who was holding back the pain with his eyes closed suddenly spoke.

His voice was powerless, and then he took her hand and shook his head at her.

He doesn't have a lot of hands.

"What do I need to do?" Tang An put down his skirt and asked him.

The man shook his head again, and closed his eyes again.

In Tang An's impression, he Jiang Zheng will always look like a strategist, even if he is crazy, he is light, how could she have ever seen him so fragile, as if he would be broken at a twist.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and she shouted "Come in." ”

Zhao Yancheng stood at the front, followed by several medical staff in white coats.

Seeing them, Tang An quickly stood up and gave up his position.

"Sister-in-law, let's go out."

Hearing Zhao Yancheng's voice, she turned around, nodded at him, and followed him out.

The two walked to the living room, and when she sat on the sofa, she was a little distracted.

Zhao Yancheng saw that she also had a pale face, obviously frightened, so he walked up to her and asked her, "Where is the water, I'll pour it for you." ”

Hearing this, Tang An raised his head suddenly, looked at him, paused for a moment, and then shook his head and said; "I'm not thirsty."

"Don't be nervous, the place where you were shot is not a critical part, just take out the bullet and clear the wound." Zhao Yancheng still explained to her.

Tang An really found it difficult to associate Jiang Zheng's appearance with the word nothing.

She asked a little incredulously, "You don't have to go to the hospital for surgery, just deal with it at home, okay?" What should I do if I am infected? ”

"It's not the first time, I've been hit more seriously than this before, and it's not the same that I didn't go to the hospital." After Zhao Yancheng finished speaking, he added another sentence affirmatively: "It's really okay, I'll promise you." ”

Seeing Tang An nodding in confusion, he said again: "You go to rest first, and when the wound is treated, I will call you when Brother Jiang wakes up." ”

In such a situation, how could Tang An sleep.

Although that man was so bad, it was a human life.

And----

Thinking of this, Tang An didn't continue to think about it, but just looked down at his abdomen.

After a long time, Zhao Yancheng heard her say: "I've woken up, don't be sleepy, you go to the guest room to rest." ”

Tang An could see that he should have not slept all night.

She didn't know where they had gone after they had sent her back.

"I'm fine, I'm used to it."

Time passed minute by minute, about an hour or so, the door to the room opened, and the two of them quickly got up and walked over.

"The bullet has been removed, I'll come back in the evening." Several doctors walked out, and the one standing at the front said to Zhao Yancheng.

He spoke in an extraordinarily calm tone, as if he had long been accustomed to such a scene, and he did not give any orders that should be paid attention to.

"Okay."

Zhao Yancheng sent them out, while Tang An walked into the bedroom.

She thought he should be asleep, but when she walked to the bed, she found that he had his eyes open.

When he saw her, he even smiled at her.

Tang An couldn't laugh, just frowned, and seeing the red blood under his eyes, she said, "You sleep." ”

With that, she turned around.

"Where to go?"

Hearing the voice, Tang An turned around and said; "I'm going to get new sheets and quilts to change."

"No need, you go to rest, just have someone come over and clean up tomorrow."

Tang An didn't listen to him, and walked out of the room by himself and walked to the storage room.

By the time she came over with the new sheets, the man in the bed was already asleep.

She covered him with the quilt and threw away the dirty ones.