Good Morning Marshal: Adorable Rabbit Sweet Wife Attacks

Si Kongjin knew from a young age that there was a girl named Mu Jiaren in this world who liked her, and no matter what he did, she would unconditionally show her support, without any subjective thoughts of her own.

What annoys him the most is the current situation. Whenever she is rejected by him, she will have the cheek to say something embarrassing in public without any shame.

If it wasn't for her thick skin, the adults of the Sikong family and the Mu family would not have engaged the two underage children so early.

As long as Si Kongjin thinks about the past related to Mu Jiaren, his temples will ache. He looked coldly at Mu Jiaren who was smiling like a little angel, and blurted out a sentence, "Mu Jiaren, don't make me think you are disgusting!"

Mu Jiaren, don't make me think you're disgusting!

This sentence was like a cold arrow, the moment Mu Jiaren opened her chest, she was caught off guard and shot straight to the heart.

The bloody pain dimmed the light on her face little by little, and she stood there looking at Sikong Jin at a loss.

"Brother Jin, what do you want from me before you forgive me? If you think I caused Yin Youyou to fall down the stairs, it's a big deal..."

Having said that, she suddenly stood up straight, took a deep look at Sikong Jin, then turned around and rushed out of the ward.

Seeing that she had finally disappeared, Si Kong Jin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt something was wrong, a flash of astonishment flashed in his cold eyes, he suddenly dropped the porcelain bowl in his hand, slammed the door and left.

But it was too late, and there was a loud noise from the stairwell.

Si Kongjin felt that at that moment, his heart went cold. He quickly pushed open the door of the stairwell, only to see Mu Jiaren sitting at the corner of the stairs with a large piece of skin scratched on his leg, but fortunately there was no major problem.

Si Kongjin strode her long legs, quickly walked down the steps, stretched out her long arms, picked up Mu Jiaren who was on the ground, and sent her to the X-ray scanning room.

Mu Jiaren raised her head, "Brother Jin, you still care about me, right? You can't bear to see me get hurt, right?"

Si Kongjin put her on the machine, and his tone was so cold that he could freeze people, "Doctor, give her a brain CT. I suspect there is something wrong with her."

"Oh! Don't go!"

Mu Jiaren stretched out Erkang's hand, but still couldn't catch the back of Si Kongjin leaving angrily, feeling extremely disappointed.

"Miss, please lie down, otherwise the instrument will touch your head." The doctor in white coat kindly reminded.

Mu Jiaren lay on the instrument, glanced at the scrape on her leg, her slender brows slowly frowned, when she rolled down the stairs just now, it seemed that someone helped her, but when she opened her eyes, There was no one around her, she was already sitting on the ground safely.

Strange, is it possible that this hospital is still haunted?
……

Next to the X-ray scanning room, heavy military boots stepped on the ground, and the adjutant Qing Yan followed Quan Xiao and handed him a document.

"Marshal, this is a secret letter from the President half an hour ago, and I ask you to read it yourself."

Quan Xiao took the secret letter and tore open the beeswax, and after a quick glance, his face immediately became gloomy.

"Marshal, what happened?"

"There are spies from enemy countries in the organization, and the president seems to be suspicious of me."

"Then what do we do now?"

Qingyan glanced at the secret letter that Quan Xiao threw back in his hand, the ink on it slowly disappeared after encountering the sunlight, turning into a blank sheet of paper.

There are thousands of ways to deliver the secret letter of the intelligence agency of country A, and this is one of them.

Quan Xiao's magnificent thin lips were tightly pursed, he took out a cigarette and played with it in the palm of his hand, until the fine pieces of tobacco were smashed and fell to the ground, he said coldly, "Check it out for me! Find that person!"

Qingyan couldn't help but glanced at the neighbor, "Should we continue to monitor that girl?"

If it wasn't for the marshal just now, the girl would have rolled down the stairs, and she would have been disabled if she didn't die.