Ace Sniper: My Husband Gets Down

"Don't tell her what we said here. If you let her know that Huo Fan didn't put her in confinement for her violation of discipline, maybe she will feel disgusted in her heart." Qu Shulei said.

Li Qinghui frowned and agreed.

Before he left, Chen Huofan hadn't forgotten to tell him, "You should just frighten her, so that she won't overwork her training." He looked at Li Qinghui, "Look at your clothes, they're just right."

Li Qinghui bowed his head when he heard the words, only to realize that he forgot to change his clothes and ran out.

Lu Mingyan brought Li Qinghui to the door of the confinement room. When the iron door opened, Li Qinghui saw Feng Xuelan who was buried in training inside.

When Feng Xuelan raised her head, she was surprised to find that the person who came in was actually Li Qinghui, and he was still wearing a white coat, which was a bit strange.

"Doctor Li, why are you here? And... in this attire... is someone sick?" Feng Xuelan asked curiously.

Li Qinghui strode over, held her by the shoulders and made her turn around in front of him a few times.

Feng Xuelan was sweating again, and she was a little embarrassed to be looked at by him like this.

But in the next second, Li Qinghui hugged Feng Xuelan in his arms without any scruples.

Feng Xuelan was taken aback again.

"What's the matter?" Feng Xuelan hurriedly patted him on the back and struggled, "Don't, Doctor Li! Look at me like this, I will stain your clothes!"

But Li Qinghui didn't care at all.

In the end, Feng Xuelan was so strong that she broke free from his embrace.

Feeling a bit disappointed, Li Qinghui sat down at the table, and said to Feng Xuelan, "I heard that you were locked up, I was worried about you, so I came here to see you... are you okay?"

Feng Xuelan smiled, "It's okay, I just made some mistakes while performing the task."

"Really all right?" Li Qinghui frowned and asked.

Looking at his expression, Feng Xuelan understood that the news about Chris must have reached his ears.

Feng Xuelan's pretended smile gradually disappeared, and she also sat down, let out a sigh of relief, and whispered, "That child died, and I feel uncomfortable. Nothing else."

Hearing Feng Xuelan tell the truth, Li Qinghui was relieved.He was just thinking about what to do if Feng Xuelan lied to him... Fortunately, Feng Xuelan is really not that kind of person, and she is really honest with him.

"As doctors, we face life and death all day long. Sometimes even if we try our best to save this patient, we may still fail in the end. I used to doubt whether my ability is not enough , Did I not do my best, did I do something wrong. But later... Grandpa told me that if I was immersed in one failure, it would never be possible to save other patients."

Li Qinghui looked at Feng Xuelan and said to her, "You will face more people who need protection in the future, you cannot protect them all."

Feng Xuelan frowned, not knowing how to accept Li Qinghui's statement.

As a doctor, there is really no way to save everyone.What Li Qinghui said is not wrong, protecting the target is the same as curing illness and saving lives, she cannot protect everyone.But as a killer, she had to make sure to kill all the targets.Since she was a child, she had been indoctrinated with the idea of ​​"unsuccessful or dead end", which is definitely not something that can be completely changed in just half a year.

Li Qinghui saw that his persuasion did not touch Feng Xuelan, so he whispered helplessly, "Xuelan, I am really not good at comforting others... If there is anything I can help, you must tell me."

Feng Xuelan smiled again and shook her head, "This kind of thing will disappear after a while."

That is to say, when she came here, she was surrounded by people like them who treated her very well, so they came here to comfort her.If it was the past, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, wouldn't she have to bear it by herself?
"I'm not such a fragile person, and I won't do anything just because of this, don't worry." Feng Xuelan told the truth.

But what she said made Li Qinghui feel even more distressed. A strong person has a reason to become strong, but he didn't know the reason hidden in Feng Xuelan's heart.

"Ah, that's right." Feng Xuelan wanted to change the subject, and asked Li Qinghui, "How is your research going?"

Speaking of this matter, Li Qinghui remembered what Chen Huofan had told him to do.

"There are still some very important data that have not been collected, so you should not exercise strenuously these days, so as not to make the data inaccurate."

What Li Qinghui said was serious, Feng Xuelan was skeptical, and if she continued to ask, she couldn't understand what Li Qinghui said...

"In short, you can't continue training?" Feng Xuelan summed it up.

Li Qinghui nodded vigorously, "Moderate, just control moderately. Just keep to the same level as before, don't increase the amount of training."

"All right……"

Feng Xuelan thought to herself, if she couldn't increase the amount of training, then the confinement would be a bit uncomfortable...

Li Qinghui talked to her for a while before leaving. Before leaving, he hadn't forgotten to tell Feng Xuelan not to over-train.Feng Xuelan made sure that if her training volume really affected that research project, she certainly wouldn't ruin that good project just for these two days of training.

But Feng Xuelan underestimated the boredom of confinement.

After the training was over, Feng Xuelan sat at the table and stared at the piece of paper again in a daze.

There were still only three words "Big Hungry Wolf" on the paper, Feng Xuelan stared at these three words for an indefinitely long time, her heart suddenly churned, like boiling water, it was uncomfortably hot.

If there is one person in this world that she can trust, then she hopes that this person is Zong Mingzhe.

If she has to pay the price for trusting someone, she still hopes that the one she trusts is Zong Mingzhe.

So, she picked up the pen, and next to the three words "big hungry wolf", wrote down the words hidden in her heart.

At this moment, she seemed to have turned back to the killer Alpha, and also seemed to be a struggling soul, trying to break free from the "killer" shell.

I can't seem to stop writing this.

One night passed, and when Feng Xuelan finally stopped the pen in her hand, she found that her stomach was already growling.

She carefully rolled up these papers filled with foreign languages, and hid them in the belly of the pen that Zong Mingzhe gave her.

After doing this, Feng Xuelan let out a sigh of relief, the burning feeling in her heart was suppressed, she smiled wryly and shook her head, thinking that she had done the most taboo thing, leaving behind Something that shouldn't exist.