The man turned his back.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes were deep and deep, rolling up waves, and a hoarse voice spoke, "Where did you see that?"

After Jiang Jianing wiped Xue Rin'an just now, he didn't put on a slightly loose hospital gown for him anymore, anyway, he was sleeping, and he couldn't see anything when he pulled up the quilt.

Jiang Jianing's gaze shifted downward.

You can see it everywhere.

Originally, at the age of a man, his blood was strong, and he could endure it when she deliberately teased him in the ward that time, and at that time he could still convince himself that he had just undergone surgery, and at the request of the doctor, he would prohibit intense exercise to avoid the wound from rupturing again.

Can ...... now

Jiang Jianing thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say this, men have self-esteem, especially men like Xue Rin'an.

"I didn't see anywhere, I guessed," she said categorically, "I must have guessed wrong."

Xue Rin'an: "......"

When you hear this, you are talking nonsense.

Jiang Jianing's eyes were not random guesses, she must have analyzed them thoroughly in her heart, and finally came to such a conclusion.

Xue Rin'an pondered for a moment, "Your worries are not unreasonable."

Jiang Jianing: "!!"

What did she hear?

Is this what she should have heard?

Should she say something to save a man's self-esteem?

Or is it very considerate to find a male doctor?

"It's okay, you are acquired, it is easy to cure, wait until tomorrow you ask Doctor Fang to help you find an andrology specialist." She deliberately softened her voice, and almost reached out to touch his head.

The man's eyes deepened.

At this time, she mentioned andrology, and Fang Baishen, which was even more on the fire.

The man's big palm abruptly grabbed her small hand and pulled it into the quilt.

She was pulled forward, leaned forward, leaned against the man's chest, and hurriedly avoided the wound in the man's abdomen, for fear of pressing him to hurt him a second time.

Jiang Jianing touched the man's solid chest muscles, and her fingers shrank in the heat.

The man's burning breath was in her ears.

"I don't need a doctor, it's you."

「……」

Jiang Jianing tasted the "evil fruit" planted by his mouth.

From beginning to end, the man lay down and didn't move, and she was so tired that she couldn't do it.

Afterwards, she came out with a basin of water, wiped the man again, changed the sheets and quilt covers by the way, she put the clean quilt directly on top of the man's head, and said with a face flushed to the point of puffing, "Sleep!"

Jiang Jianing lay on the ground on her side, pulling the quilt almost to the top of her head.

Xue Rin'an looked sideways at the top of the woman's black hair peeking out of the quilt, and the corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile that he couldn't even notice.

After a long time, when the woman lying on the floor had already breathed evenly and fell asleep, Xue Rin'an was not the slightest sleepy, and was completely disturbed by the episode just now.

He took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Jingrun.

"What time is the flight tomorrow, I'll call someone to pick you up."

Zhou Jingrun: "It's eight o'clock tomorrow night, ask Jiang Jianing to pick me up."

Xue Rin'an: "Okay."

He suddenly remembered that he was next to Jiang Jianing's car at night and saw the photo in the mobile phone in the woman's hand.

Before the screen was turned off, he clearly saw that it was like a family photo.

A young couple with two daughters, one older and one young.

Far away, coupled with the dim light inside and outside the car, he couldn't see the specific faces of the people in the photo.

He asked Zhou Jingrun, "Does she have a sister?"

Zhou Jingrun slammed his gaze on his daughter who was sleeping on the bed, left with his mobile phone, and walked to the corridor of the suite outside the hotel.

"I saw a photo on her phone, like a family photo," Xue said.

He took the photo that Jiang Jianing placed on the head of the bed, unlocked it and looked at the album.

In the album, except for some screenshots and daily photos, there is no family photo that he glanced at and scanned, and there is a private photo album with a password that cannot be unlocked.

Hanging up Xue Rin'an's phone, Zhou Jingrun leaned against the wall and slowly lit a cigarette.

The spark of the cigarette butt went out a few times before it was lit, and he dropped the cigarette butt to the ground.

He smoked a little hurriedly, choked on the smoke, and coughed violently, and his eyes were red when he coughed.

A family photo.

He hadn't even heard her mention having family.

If it weren't for the photo of Jiang Jianing handed over by Xue Rin'an for his check two months ago, and seeing the two sisters who looked so similar, he might still not know about it.

And the time she first met.

It is in Myanmar.

He stood on the shore, and on the dock on the shore, several large ferries were parked, and thousands of tons of behemoths lay in front of him.

He walked to the leeward part of the dock and smoked a cigarette.

With the wind on his back and the lighter in the palm of his hand, he lit the cigarette butt.

Suddenly, there was a bang from not far away.

He followed the sound and forgot that it was a girl in a white dress, barefoot, stumbling towards him.

Or, it can't be called a skirt, it's just a piece of cloth that doesn't cover the body.

The skirt was all torn, and the exposed skin was bruised by the abuse.

He burned the cigarette butt with a startled cigarette and didn't notice it to his fingertips.

"Help me......

The girl grabbed his crisp trousers, her long seaweed-like hair half-hidden eyes lifted, and looked at him beggingly.

She speaks Chinese.

"Please."

He didn't know how she concluded that she was from Huaguo, so he immediately squatted down and asked, "Do you want me to call the police for you?"

This dock is located at the junction of the two countries, it is very chaotic, even if it is called to the police, it may not be able to do anything, but vulnerable groups can only ask the police for help at this time.

"Nope." The girl shook her head, "Don't."

There was the sound of a chase over there.

Zhou Jingrun immediately took off his coat, wrapped the unclothed girl, picked it up, and walked quickly towards the car parked on the side of the road.

Her fingers unconsciously gripped the collar of his shirt, and her cheeks pressed against his chest through a layer of fabric.

Early the next morning, Xue Rin'an woke up with the hunger in his stomach aroused by the fragrance.

From the semi-open kitchen, there was a slight sound of cooking, accompanied by the sweet and enticing aroma.

Xue Rin'an pinched his eyebrows.

This kind of awakening by the smoke and aroma of the kitchen made him feel a little unreal, and he paused for a few seconds before recalling that he was in Jiang Jianing's single apartment.

Jiang Jianing brought the prepared three fresh fried and freshly ground soy milk to the table, and saw Xue Rin'an walking out of the bedroom slowly.

"Are you awake?"

By the way, she brought a cold salad of vegetables and fruits to the table.

She gave Xue Rinan a raw frying, "Taste it."

Xue Rin'an took a bite.

Meat and vegetarian meat filling, the juice overflows the mouth, and it is as enticing as its taste.

Jiang Jianing looked at him expectantly, and Xue Rin'an thought of Zhou Jingrun's daughter Xiaoyudi, and the expression of asking for praise when she did a good deed was the same.