Sue Di Shao

"Retreat." Jin Cheng gave Gong Qiming and the others a unwilling look, and beckoned his subordinates to leave quickly. Just after Jin Cheng left in a hurry, Ye Ningbai ran into the building with Mu Zhengqing's people.

"Stop chasing, the police have already passed." Ye Ningbai stopped the crowd who were covered in blood and wanted to pursue, Gong Qiming raised his hand to push her aside, but as soon as he touched Ye Ningbai, he flinched back abruptly.

"There's no need to chase." Gong Qiming sighed, and said softly, and slowly walked towards the river road lying in a pool of blood, while the others followed behind Gong Qiming dully.

Ye Ningbai felt that the atmosphere was not right, she didn't know what happened, because of the distance, Ye Ningbai couldn't receive the news from Gong Qiming and the others.

Ye Ningbai followed Gong Qiming's line of sight, saw the corpse wearing a clown mask, and asked tremblingly, "Who is that person?" Zhao Mo took a deep breath, and said sadly, "It's Jiang Lu."

"Jiang Lu?" Ye Ningbai's voice was a little out of tune, he looked at Zhao Mo and said each word, "You lied to me, right, Jiang Lu is so smart, how could he die, I don't believe it."

"Miss Ye, go and have a look." Zhao Mo paused and said to her without turning his head.

Ye Ningbai couldn't believe Zhao Mo's words. Her legs seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and she couldn't move. Ye Ningbai put the headset to her mouth, and asked softly with trembling lips, "Master Gong, is he Jiang Lu?" Is it?"

Gong Qiming didn't answer, but gently took off Jiang Lu's mask, revealing that slightly childish face, Ye Ningbai felt a dazed expression, all the things that Ejiang Lu lived together these days affected him There was a wave of waves in his mind.

"Sister, what is your relationship with our general?"

"Sister, are you right?"

Jiang Lu's hoarse voice echoed in Ye Ningbai's mind.

At dawn, tears gradually blurred her eyes, everything in front of her eyes became so unreal, the morning light cast Ye Ningbai's shadow on Jiang Lu.

Against the light, Zhao Mo carefully picked up Jiang Lu and walked slowly towards the door.The police who came in a hurry thought they had made way for them. These twenty or so people fought against Falcon's people in this building all night.

"Master Gong, please say something." Ye Ningbai and Gong Qiming got into the same car and rushed to the hospital. They were more or less injured. Once they got in the car, Ye Ningbai kept following her. Gong Qiming spoke to him, but he didn't get any response.

"Gong Qiming! You just said something, are you injured?" Ye Ningbai reached out to Gong Qiming's clown mask, trying to take it off.

Gong Qiming grabbed Ye Ningbai's wrist and said in a hoarse voice: "Shut up, I want to be alone." Ye Ningbai's wrist was in pain from being grabbed, and just as he was about to withdraw, he found a strand of blood Flowed from Gong Qiming's cuff and ticked on the seat.

"Young Master Gong, you are injured!" Ye Ningbai gently rolled up Gong Qiming's cuff, saw the shocking gunshot wound and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to bandage it?"

"I said, let me be alone." Gong Qiming's furious voice resounded throughout the carriage, Ye Ningbai timidly said sorry, retracted her hand, and moved to the seat farthest from Gong Qiming.

Immediately, there was only the sound of blood ticking in the car. After a long time, Gong Qiming took a deep breath, took off the mask and earphones together, and threw them on the ground.

Ye Ningbai looked worriedly at Gong Qiming, whose eyes were red and covered in blood.

Gong Qiming turned his head, his murderous eyes met Ye Ningbai's lively eyes, and suddenly softened. He moved his body, moved close to Ye Ningbai, and opened his arms to hold Ye Ningbai tightly in his arms. middle.

"Although Jiang Lu is not the longest with me, it is indeed my favorite. When this child first came, he wanted to go home every day, and cried every day in bed." Ye Ningbai buried her head deep in Gong Qiming's arms, Can't see his expression clearly.

The car was speeding on the road, and the scenery of the king swished back.

A drop of tear hit Ye Ningbai's head, and slid down her hair along her lips. This hot teardrop burst between her lips, and mixed with Ye Ningbai's tears without a trace.

Time passed for a long time, Gong Qiming slowly let go of Ye Ningbai, seemed to be in a better mood, raised Ye Ningbai's head and said softly: "I'm sorry." Ye Ningbai was startled, frowning, not knowing why "Why are you apologizing to me?" he asked.

Gong Qiming showed warmth on his stern face, and said in a gentle voice, "Because I beat you just now."

Ye Ningbai wiped away her tears, looked seriously into Gong Qiming's eyes and said softly, "I should be the one to apologize, I came up with this idea, and it hurt all of you, Jiang Lu still..."

Gong Qiming interrupted Ye Ningbai's self-condemnation: "You needn't say it, I'm the one who seeks revenge from Falcon's people, and it has nothing to do with you."

This sentence "It has nothing to do with you." Instantly ignited the fuse/fire/cable, Ye Ningbai stared at Gong Qiming with wide eyes and opened his lips coldly: "You always say that it has nothing to do with me, why do you always do this, I It's Gong Ruixuan's mother, why has nothing to do with me."

After finishing speaking, he hung his head in silence, turned his head to look out the window, instead of looking at Gong Qiming's expression, Gong Qiming's eyes moved and he didn't speak, the car became deathly silent again.

"General, we are here." The driver maintained a high degree of professional ethics along the way, and did not interrupt once.Before the driver came to open the door, Gong Qiming casually opened the car door with his injured hand, the pain of tearing flesh made him frown.

At this time, a small white hand stretched out, and opened the car door lightly, Gong Qiming turned his head to face Ye Ningbai who rolled his eyes, "What are you looking at, get out of the car."

"You're a bit arrogant, Ye Ningbai." Gong Qiming looked at Ye Ningbai and said every word.

The two of them had no intention of joking, but they wanted to find a way to make each other feel less sad. The two chose this attitude tacitly, but they didn't know it.

After Gong Qiming hurriedly bandaged the wound, he visited each ward, which made everyone feel warm. When Gong Qiming returned to the ward, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Ningbai stood in front of Gong Qiming's bed, lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, chatting with him casually.

"Ningbai, go and rest." Gong Qiming looked at Ye Ningbai with eyes as deep as ink, and said softly.Ye Ningbai rested her cheeks on her hands, blinked her sore eyes and replied softly, "Okay."

Ye Ningbai stood up, tugged at the corner of her clothes, walked to the bed next to her, pulled up the quilt and lay down on it.

Gong Qiming hesitated for a moment, looked at Ye Ningbai who was close at hand and asked softly, "Are you going to be in the same room with me?" Ye Ningbai could clearly see Ye Ningbai's lightly fluttering eyelashes.

"This is a hospital in a small town. How can there be so many beds?" Ye Ningbai yawned, turned around, covered her with a quilt, and left her back to Gong Qiming.

Gong Qiming turned his head hesitantly, thinking carefully about Ye Ningbai's changes these days: From the initial resistance, to the later indifference, to the current touch, Gong Qiming really spent a lot of energy.

Ye Ningbai seemed to be staring at the eye chart on the wall, but his thoughts had gone to nowhere. The scenes since he met Gong Qiming kept reverberating in his mind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

suddenly.A shadow jumped into Ye Ningbai's mind at an inopportune time. It was An Yaosi, looking at him aggrievedly.Ye Ningbai shook her head, bit her lips lightly to free herself from her imagination.

Gong Qiming was not interested in the scenery outside the window, he slowly calmed down and began to organize his thoughts, at this time Ye Ningbai's even breathing came out.

Gong Qiming gently got out of the bed and found that Ye Ningbai was already fast asleep. With great effort, Gong Qiming retracted her outstretched arm with one hand, and pressed her quilt again.

He was careful not to wake up Ye Ningbai, after picking up Ye Ningbai's shoes that were almost thrown to the door, his forehead was already full of sweat.

Gong Qiming was very tired at the moment, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

"Master Gong, it's time to change the dressing." A familiar voice rang in Gong Qiming's ear.He raised his heavy eyelids and slowly opened them, and Ye Ningbai, who was full of smiles, was sitting in front of him.

Gong Qiming moved his stiff neck and stretched out his injured arm.

Ye Ningbai gently put Gong Qiming's arm on her lap, helped her temples, and pulled back the half-loose black hair. Ye Ningbai's warm and cool little hands slowly opened the palace. The bandage on Qi Ming's wound.

"If it hurts, tell me, I have no experience." Ye Ningbai pursed her lips nervously, not daring to blink to change Gong Qiming's medicine.

Feeling the temperature of Ye Ningbai's fingertips, Gong Qiming responded lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.His unintentional move made Ye Ningbai think a lot: ah, will he think that I am unprofessional, what if I can't do it well.

Ye Ningbai, who was still very calm at first, suddenly started to tremble in his hands, complaining secretly in his heart that he didn't have a stainless steel drill to do porcelain work, but he had already removed the bandage, so he couldn't leave him alone.

I had to bite the bullet and continue.

"Ye Ningbai, are you in love with me?" Gong Qiming's indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Ningbai shook her hands and almost spilled the medicine on the ground, thinking that she had heard wrongly, she blinked her eyes and asked hesitantly, "Master Gong, what did you just say?"

"You heard clearly, why do you still ask." Gong Qiming sat up, put his face in front of Ye Ningbai, and said every word.Ye Ningbai hurriedly backed away, but because Gong Qiming's arm was still on her leg, she could only tilt her head back.

Gong Qiming leaned forward reluctantly, his hoarse voice was full of charm: "Then I'll say it again, Ye Ningbai, are you in love with me?"

"How is that possible? Absolutely, no!" Ye Ningbai stared into Gong Qiming's eyes and said with certainty, but she was trembling as she held Gong Qiming's arm, and she had already betrayed him.

"Young Master Gong, don't ask such questions in the future." Ye Ningbai lowered his head and said expressionlessly, but the speed of bandaging on his hands became inexplicably faster, and he hurriedly tied the bandages, Ye Ningbai stood up without looking Gong Qiming wanted to leave.