Su Qiao frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

Before he could speak, Zhan Jue had picked up his chopsticks and started eating beef noodles.

There are also many raw chili granules on the surface of the red oily noodles.

Su Qiao likes this kind of food the most, but Zhan Jue never did it before.

Thinking of his stomach trouble, she wanted to stop him, but thinking of her plan, her lips moved, she still didn't say anything, and started to eat her breakfast indifferently.

The food for the two is the same, even the tableware is the same, it looks like a couple's style.

Zhan Jue ate from time to time, and looked up at Su Qiao from time to time.

The morning light is falling, and mottled silhouettes are falling from the lace umbrellas.

The two just sat in the fresh lily bushes, and the picture was extremely warm and beautiful.

The Zhanjue stared at her opposite, and suddenly couldn't help but hooked his lips:

"No wonder Zhan Shen has always had a good temper."

Su Qiao frowned, what is Ti Zhanshen doing at this time?There is a conspiracy?

The Warlord took a sip of milk and said:

"When you can't get it, you will become paranoid and sick, but you are born with everything around you, which inevitably makes people feel peaceful."

At this moment, he suddenly felt that everything was not important, and it was good that time could stop at this moment.

And in the past, when he opened his eyes, he was surrounded by bullets, or intrigues in the mall.

It was the first time for him to have such an idea.

Su Qiao narrowed her eyes, put down her chopsticks and said:

"Even if you are born Zhan Shen, you may not be able to become Zhan Shen."

Everyone's mentality is different. Some people are born with everything, but they will become playboys who are unlearned, or bully and domineering.

Even if Zhan Jue was born with everything, he might not go on the right path like Zhan Shen and devote himself to medical research.

After all, poor people must have something to hate.

Zhanjue is a poor man, but in fact everything stems from his hateful heart.

Zhanjue saw her distrust and disgust towards him, but he tried his best to suppress the displeasure in his heart.

During this time, what he wants is to develop enough relationship with her!

As long as she stays by my side, so what if I can bear her temper?

After Zhan Jue finished eating, he said to her, "Let's go to the medical research room."

In the past, Su Qiao and Zhan Shen's lives were either eating together or doing research together.

He is not interested in this kind of life, but with Su Qiao around, they can be together.

Su Qiao knew that Zhan Family Manor had always had a very complete medical research room, which was where Zhan Shen studied since he was a child.

There are all kinds of instruments inside, and it is possible to study the source of darkness yesterday.

Under the leadership of Zhanjue, she entered smoothly.

There is a room of [-] square meters, and there are all kinds of machines, instruments, workbenches, etc., and the whole space is white, clean and rigorous.

However, it has not been used for a long time, and some instruments have traces of rust.

Su Qiao walked inside to check the equipment she needed.

Zhanjue followed her, accompanied her, and looked at her.

Finally, Su Qiao went to the innermost wall.

The wall is five meters high and tens of meters long, and it is made into a whole row of bookshelves, which contain countless medical techniques, as well as some books related to science and medical research.

Su Qiao saw a copy of "Black Hole Science", took it out and started reading.

Just standing there, looking into it at a glance, still conceiving relevant knowledge in my mind, completely ignoring the current environment and situation.

Zhan Jue originally wanted to cultivate some relationship with her, but she was fascinated by reading a book?

And how could she and Zhan Shen endure such a boring way?

After all, he is him, not Zhan Shen.

Zhan Jue simply went to the rest table and sat down, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the bodyguard.

Before sending the message, she looked up at Su Qiao and asked:

"what do you want to drink?"

Su Qiao thought for a while and said, "Green orange and lemon."

Zhanjue sent a message: "Two cups of green orange and lemon."

Bodyguard: "Third Master, you can't drink drinks with too much acidity now."

Zhanjue: "Just do it!"

He knew that every behavior of Su Qiao told him that they were not from the same world.

But he will also let her understand that he will change to become a person of the same world with her!

Thinking of this, he also picked up an extremely boring book to read.

All day long, he forced himself to spend time with Su Qiao in the medical research room, either reading books or doing experiments, drinking the same drinks and eating the same things as Su Qiao.

He also put on the big white coat that he never liked, even if it was made for Su Qiao and handed something.

Su Qiao ignored him and was busy on her own.

At night, the Zhan Jue couldn't stand it anymore, so he said, "It's time to go back."

Su Qiao said "Oh" and began to organize things.

But Zhan Jue said: "Leave everything here, come back tomorrow."

The implication is that nothing can be taken back.

He was still on guard against Su Qiao's troubles.

Su Qiao narrowed her eyes and had no choice but to go out empty-handed.

At the exit, a female bodyguard searched Su Qiao.

Zhan Jue looked at Su Qiao: "Sorry, I know your character too well."

"This is indeed something you, the Warlord, can do."

Su Qiao stood calmly and let people search her body.

Zhan Jue frowned slightly, did he do it?

this tone...

In the end, the bodyguards found nothing.

When the two went back, it was already dark, and a crescent moon hung above the night sky, shining cold moonlight.

The evening wind was gentle, and the trees made a slight, rustling sound.

On the way back, we had to pass a long sycamore path.

Su Qiao walked in front, Zhan Jue was behind, and sycamore leaves fluttered down from time to time.

For the first time, Zhan Jue felt that an ordinary sycamore tree could be beautiful.

For decades, he didn't seem to find beauty in anything.

Looking at Su Qiao's figure, Zhan Jue suddenly hooked his lips and asked:

"Su Qiao, do you think we look like a couple taking a walk?"

Su Qiao didn't turn her head back, and replied lightly:

"I feel like a prisoner and an escort."

Zhanjue frowned. Are she blaming him for her adjectives and tone?

"As long as you agree to my conditions, everything can be changed."

Su Qiao didn't say anything more. She would never agree to that condition.

Accompanied by him, she returned to the room.

After returning, Zhan Jue immediately closed the door, and the wall had a strong electric current again.

He is very insecure about the night, and he also knows that the night is Su Qiao's breakthrough...

When he was thinking about solving those problems, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if he was being twisted by a meat grinder.

He grunted, enduring the pain and wanted to go to the bathroom, but just after taking two steps, his brain felt dizzy again.

This time the pain seemed to be more severe than before.

The Zhanjue staggered a few steps before sitting on the sofa.

Su Qiao looked at him and said indifferently:

"You shouldn't keep eating what you shouldn't be eating."

Zhan Jue met her gaze: "This is my determination, you...cough cough cough..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale to the extreme.

Su Qiao frowned, she was vomiting blood...

She walked over to take his pulse, frowned and said:

"Stomach perforation, if you don't have an operation, you will die tonight. Is your determination to die?"

Zhan Jue frowned, did he really need surgery?

He looked directly at Su Qiao and said, "I won't have surgery, but I believe you can save my life."

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