Late at night.

Song Yiqing slept on the bed next door with clothes.

She closed her eyes lightly, fanned her eyelashes, and did not sleep soundly.

The slightest sound outside could make her heart alarm ring, and she immediately got up.

Fang Huai'an also didn't sleep, the sound of two breaths in a room was calm and quiet.

The sound of rustling footsteps outside the door sounded, and Song Yiqing's hand quietly reached under the pillow, where there was a dagger.

No matter who comes today, she can make him go and never return.

Squeak - the door opened.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes stared directly at the sleeping man in the room.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The man had already crossed Song Yiqing's bed and walked inside.

Song Yiqing saw that the time was ripe, and drew his knife neatly and got up.

The cold blade immediately pressed against the man's neck.

Steady, accurate and ruthless!

"Turn on the lights!"

Holding the bandits in front of her hostage, she wanted to see who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

Fang Huaian didn't say a word, and reached out and tugged at the lamp rope next to the bed.

With a snap, the room suddenly brightened.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, it's me."

Wang Zhao raised his hands, and a fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Song Yiqing's knife was on his neck, and it could kill him at any time.

"Brother Wang?"

The two of them spoke in unison, a little surprised.

After glancing at each other, Song Yiqing put down the knife in his hand.

Wang Zhao did not relax his vigilance because she put down the knife, and hurriedly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was abrupt. It's too late, I didn't expect you all to sleep. ”

Fang Huaian coughed twice: "It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding." ”

The system suddenly popped up: "You cheap man don't really think it's a misunderstanding, right?" This Wang Zhao is dangerous! ”

Song Yiqing played with the dagger absentmindedly, without raising her head or opening her eyes.

"He's not stupid, otherwise what can he do? Said that Brother Wang wanted to harm him? ”

The system is speechless, he sees that this Wang Zhao is not a good person!

"Yes, yes, misunderstanding."

Wang Zhao said, sitting on the chair opposite the bed.

"I heard that someone was coming to trouble my brother Feng, so I came over to take a look."

He said it, but his eyes unconsciously swept over Song Yiqing's body.

This woman is deeply hidden, not only can she know medical skills, but her martial arts are also so good.

The neat ruthlessness just now made him break out in a cold sweat.

The mystery on Feng Xiaodao's body is getting bigger and bigger, even the women around him are not ordinary, and the suspicion in his heart is deeper.

Fang Huai'an: "Let Brother Wang worry, I'm fine." Even if someone comes to me for trouble, Dr. Song can handle it. ”

Song Yiqing didn't say a word, and the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

She knew that Wang Zhao was not well-intentioned, and her stomach was full of questions.

But she didn't bother to explain, and she couldn't explain it clearly.

Wang Zhao's inquiring eyes were obvious, and Song Yiqing directly faced him: "My man works hard for Brother Wang, Brother Wang shouldn't treat my man badly, right?" ”

Wang Zhao nodded: "Of course, of course." ”

"That'll do."

Song Yiqing put away the dagger in his hand: "Brother Wang, don't be surprised, Feng Xiaodao taught me two tricks of self-defense, but I didn't expect to practice with Brother Wang." ”

He sneered in his heart, her two tricks were smooth, and they had nothing to do with self-defense, and she could directly kill his dog.

"It's okay, it's okay. This is a good thing, Dr. Song can protect himself, and it also saves my brother Feng from worrying. ”

The two of them chatted hypocritically, and the room was quiet again.

Fang Huai'an, who was on the hospital bed, covered his wound and gently called Song Yiqing.

"My wound hurts a little ......"

Song Yiqing looked at it, and a lot of blood oozed from the wound, and the gauze was stained red.

"I should have turned on the light just now and pulled the wound and needed to be re-bandaged."

Wang Zhao also came over, the place where he was injured was not fake, and the knife edge was shocking.

But he is suspicious by nature and does not trust others easily, especially the "brothers" who came out halfway.

Because if one is not careful, he will never recover.

Tonight's night exploration, there is no harvest, calculate the time, Huang Guoguo should also come.

"Brother Wang, it turns out that you are here, something happened in the field, you go back and take a look."

As soon as Huang Guoguo pushed the door, his nervous expression immediately relaxed, and when he found the backbone, things were easy to do.

"What's going on?"

"That kid with Scar is a thief, so he sent a few younger brothers to make trouble on our territory and injured two brothers."

Wang Zhao poked his hand: "Brother Feng, there is something in the field, I'll go and get busy first." ”

Fang Huai'an let out a "grace" as if he were absent.

Out of the hospital gate, Wang Zhao looked solemn.

Huang Guoguo saw that he had something in his heart: "Brother Wang, what makes you so sad?" ”

Wang Zhao lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Huang Guoguo has been under his command since he was in the road.

For Feng Xiaodao, he believes in this little hairy head who knows the roots.

"Feng Xiaodao's matter is too coincidental. I have similar doubts about him. When things go wrong, there must be demons. and that Song Yiqing, it's not simple. ”

Huang Guoguo scratched his head, he didn't think about it that much.

Wang Zhao then asked, "You have been with him for so long, and you haven't noticed anything else?" ”

He thought about it carefully and shook his head.

Brother Feng, in addition to admitting death emotionally, has no other problems.

"What about Song Yiqing?"

Huang Guoli touched his chin: "Today, a woman who claims to be Song Yiqing's cousin rushed to the hospital, saying that they are from a village." ”

Wang Zhao's eyes lit up, as if he had found a breakthrough in the matter.

"What's her name?"

"It seems to be called Song Qingqi, studying at a local university."

When Song Qingqi introduced himself to Jiang Qiuhua, Huang Guoguo leaned on the door and eavesdropped on his ears, so he knew so clearly.

Wang Zhao patted him on the shoulder and nodded with satisfaction.

After the two of them left, Song Yiqing took care of the wound.

She kindly reminded: "Brother Wang must come tonight with a purpose." He seems to be suspicious of you, you should be careful. ”

Fang Huai'an looked at her straight, didn't she know his identity?

Why did you talk so much to him?

He squinted his eyes and asked rhetorically, "What does Brother Wang suspect about me?" ”

"Doubt your ......"

Song Yiqing almost blurted out, doubting your identity as an undercover agent.

Fang Huai'an suddenly approached and asked, "What do you suspect about me?" You say. ”

He's blowing her up!

Song Yiqing wanted to poke him in the shoulder with his hand, but he dodged and stabbed him directly on his chest muscles.

It's hard and strong.

Fang Huai'an stepped forward in a hurry, her little hand just fell, and she touched it again.

Song Yiqing's face is like a boiled shrimp, I have never seen such a shameless man, who was taken advantage of on the pole.

She withdrew her hand, trying to punch him a few times.

Thinking that he was still injured in the stomach, he stopped halfway.