The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 1784 Secret Contest

In such an occasion, Xiong Jingling actually wanted to hold back, because she always felt disrespectful to the deceased.

But the instinctive and natural body reaction was caught off guard, and she herself was also unexpected.

Unprepared, he still couldn't hold back, trotted out, went to the green belt beside him, clutched his chest, and felt nauseated.

I couldn't vomit anything, but my chest felt tight and uncomfortable.

Crouching on the grass, Xiong Jingling felt darkness in front of her eyes, and her temples throbbed.

At some point, there was an extra layer of shadow above his head.

Xiong Jingling squinted her eyes, and before she could raise her head to see the person coming, there was an extra hand in front of her eyes.

A refreshing and gentle male voice sounded above his head.

"Miss Bear?"

Xiong Jingling was slightly surprised by the familiar voice.

The other party took her to barely stand up, and now, Xiong Jingling finally saw who was coming.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Almost at the same time, the two asked in unison. When the voice stopped, the two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

He Han said first, "I'm here on a mission."

Xiong Jingling blinked in disbelief, "What a coincidence? I'm also on a mission!"

He Han laughed, "But I think our tasks should be different."

"Hahaha, sure, you are a forensic doctor, and I am a paralegal..."

He Han looked at her, and saw that although she was smiling, she could faintly see the unbearable pain on her face.

"Are you OK?"

Xiong Jingling smiled gratefully at him, "It's okay, I just didn't know why just now, it's just..."

On this occasion, a little embarrassed to say so.

It seems too hypocritical, too ignorant.

He Han understood, nodded, and didn't ask further.

He didn't think she was squeamish, and instead comforted her, "This is the first time I've come to the scene? This is also understandable. When we first took a professional class, it was the first time we saw this kind of scene. Boys couldn't help it."

Xiong Jingling opened the corner of her mouth cooperatively, "Is that so, then I'm not particularly bad."

"Yes." He Han responded with a gentle smile.

Originally talking to him for a while, I felt better, but I didn't expect to feel uncomfortable again, Xiong Jingling's face turned pale, and she turned her back suddenly.

"Jing Ling!"

He Han was worried, he held her hand and patted her on the back, trying to ease her discomfort with this movement.

But before it was covered, a chill came from the side, sweeping the package and hitting it.

It was just a gap, and Xiong Jingling was pulled away by a cold man.

The man replaced him, patting Xiong Jingling's back in a slow rhythm, "What's uncomfortable?"

Although it was a question of concern, but when it came out of this man's mouth, it was as cold as ice.

They are both men, how could He Han not feel the strong hostility from the other party.

He pursed his lips, looking at the man who suddenly snatched Xiong Jingling from him with a complicated expression.

Jiang Yiting is the same, but he is more restrained, and his hostility towards He Han is only a lot more.

In the silent confrontation, the two men were already fighting secretly.

Under such a strong cold air pressure, Xiong Jingling felt nauseous and uncomfortable, and also developed a desire to survive, and quickly retreated.

She took Jiang Yiting's arm, "Jiang Yiting, I'm fine..."

Her soft words, with weakness and... maintenance, made the coldness on Jiang Yiting's face freeze a few more layers.

Staggering the confrontational gaze, he lowered his head and looked at her with a half-smile, "No introduction?"

(End of this chapter)