The Tsundere Lover of the Double-Faced President

According to further investigation, Fat Master can prove that Gu Chen had indeed been to the back kitchen before Zhou Xiaoxing's accident, and his face was very ugly and menacing, when everyone saw this, they hid in fear.In addition, the pharmacist also issued prescription records, Zhou Xiaoxing himself did not take sleeping pills or similar medicines in the hospital, but Gu Chen, he would come to take them regularly every once in a while.

"Take a good rest first. You don't need to go to work in the kitchen during this time. We will arrange staff to guard the door 24 hours a day, so you don't have to worry about your safety."

After the prosecutors left, Mo Yan and Fat Master followed into the ward.

"Xiaoxing, how are you feeling? Do you still want to throw up?" Fat Master asked.

Zhou Xiaoxing shook his head, his hair fluffy and his body limp, he looked up at Mo Yan.

The fat master also realized that he was redundant, so he found an excuse to go out and help Zhou Xiaoxing cook porridge and hurriedly slipped out.

Mo Yan put his hands in his pockets, bent over and sat down on the sofa next to him, "I read the doctor's report, the concentration column on it..."

"Is there any problem?" Zhou Xiaoxing stared at Mo Yan closely.

Mo Yan leaned on the back of the sofa with his shoulders slanted slightly, his eyes staring, "No."

Zhou Xiaoxing breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled wryly to himself, "I knew it would be like this, so what's the difference between saying it and not saying it? Why would they investigate a dignified lieutenant just because of a handyman?"

"Are you sure that Gu Chen tampered with the glass of water you drank?"

"You don't believe me? They all saw it, and only Gu Chen went in to stay with me."

Mo Yan's face was covered with an unfathomable color.

Zhou Xiaoxing got up from the hospital bed excitedly, supporting his weak body with his thin arms. His body was originally thin and thin, but his delicate face was even more pitiful, "I know Gu Chen is different to you, but you You can't suspect that I'm lying because of this. Why did he come to me angrily for no reason? He knows that I like you and wants to be with you. Isn't his motive clear? "

"You have a good rest," Mo Yan stood up.

"Where are you going?" Tears welled up in Zhou Xiaoxing's eyes, "I'm really alone now, don't you even want to take pity on me?"

Mo Yan: "I'm smoking a cigarette at the door."

When the fat master came out of the hospital and was rushing back, he happened to meet Gu Chen's team who were doing physical training. Gu Chen was rehearsing for the team members how to climb over obstacles, standing with bare hands without any safety measures. On the stairs more than five meters high.

The people standing below are all concentrating on studying. This item not only tests the physical endurance of the soldiers, but also challenges their mental concentration and ability to withstand pressure in a complex environment.

Zhang Feng saw that the fat master grabbed him, and he had heard about Zhou Xiaoxing, and it would not be easy for a prosecutor to intervene later, so he asked, "How is Zhou Xiaoxing now?"

"Gastric lavage was done, and the doctor said that fortunately, Mo Yan sent it in time, and there was no danger to his life."

"What about the others?"

"I'm still on the infusion in the hospital, and I see the child is so old and miserable, his whole body is white from head to toe, he doesn't have any energy, and he's all listless!" The fat master said, feeling distressed, "How nice Zhou Xiaoxing is!" A child, how could this happen? This kind of thing has never happened in the back kitchen. "

Zhang Feng curled his lips, "I heard that the prosecutor also went, what did they find out?"

"This..." The fat master looked up guiltily at Gu Chen who was still writhing in the air.

"You tell the truth!"

"Zhou Xiaoxing said that the last person he saw was Lieutenant Gu, and only Lieutenant Gu would regularly go to the hospital to get sleeping pills."

"... sleeping pills?"

The fat master immediately became alert, how could he chew the root of Gu Chen's tongue behind his back? We all know that Gu Chen is not only a lieutenant, but also has a mysterious and powerful background that Chief Fang gave him a three-point face in front of everyone, "Ah, that, I Let's go first."

"Master Fat!" Zhang Feng called out from behind.

The fat master shouted and fled away, "I still have to prepare rice porridge for Xiaoxing, and Mo Yan is guarding there alone, I have to change shifts with him..."

Fat Master's voice became weaker and weaker, and all the team members behind him heard a fright.

"Gu team!"

"Gu team!!!"

As soon as Zhang Feng turned around, Gu Chen unexpectedly fell down the five-meter-high ladder.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

"No need!" Gu Chen gritted his teeth, blood was seen on his face and legs.

Zhang Feng also realized that it is not appropriate to go to the hospital now. The hospital in the military area is not as small as in the city, and it is very small inside. At this time, it is not looking for trouble to bump into Zhou Xiaoxing.

After confirming that there were no fractures or major injuries, Gu Chen wanted to insist on finishing the rest of the training, but Zhang Feng forced him to stay in the dormitory, "This is just extra training today, what are you doing so hard?"

Gu Chen limped and finally got to the bedside.

"You're too careless, you don't pay attention when you're so tall," Zhang Feng complained while flipping through the medicine box. In fact, he knew in his heart that Gu Chen lost his mind and slipped when he heard the fat master shouting before leaving.

"Pick it up, I'll wipe it on for you," Zhang Feng squatted next to Gu Chen's legs holding the potion.

"Need not."

"Why are you being polite with me?" Zhang Feng put on an air, if you don't move by yourself, don't blame me for doing it yourself.

Zhang Feng: "How is it? Does it hurt?"

Gu Chen chuckled, what kind of injury is this?Young Master Gu, who used to be shy when he saw an injection needle, has already become numb after seven years of military service.

Zhang Feng also felt that he was hypocritical when he asked. He is a tough guy who can bend and stretch without shedding blood, sweat, or tears. It's just that when he occasionally sees Gu Chen's handsome little face, his memory will always become blurred, and some will accept it. The mentality will jump back to the days when they were still in the same dormitory at Beichuan University. At that time, Gu Chen was really unruly.

Especially on the basketball court, Gu Shao was in high spirits by chance, and he would show off his skills and snap his fingers and wink in front of so many girls in the whole school, causing the audience to scream and wish to die. No matter how domineering a boy is, all the brilliance will be completely covered by Gu Chen.

At that time, they were still betting and guessing behind their backs, which one is Gu Chen's favorite type, is it gentle and pleasant, or sexy and charming, or Yujie, little loli?Anyway, Gu Chen didn't have a gossip girlfriend in four years of university, Zhang Feng finally understood why, it turns out that Gu Chen likes the mouth of hard and rough old men.

"Young Master Gu..."

"Ok?"

Zhang Feng stammered, "...that, Zhou Xiaoxing..."

Gu Chen was helpless, "Speak directly if you have something to say."

"What I mean is," Zhang Feng straightened his back with courage, "You don't really want to murder Zhou Xiaoxing, do you?"

Gu Chen shook his head and shook his head, "Anyone like Zhou Xiaoxing who dares to provoke me actively, divide by a few!"

"..." Zhang Feng opened his mouth, and the hand holding the cotton swab stopped moving.

Gu Chen patted his arm, "Go on, there are still a few pieces left that haven't been sterilized!"

"Huh?... Oh oh," Zhang Feng was stunned for a while and began to try to regain his IQ that had been stunned and suddenly dropped, "Gu...Young Master Gu, don't worry, I won't say a word! I have a big mouth! Tight!"

"It's better like this!" Gu Chen's voice changed suddenly.

This time really made Zhang Feng shudder, Gu Chen wouldn't kill someone to silence him, right?When it comes to kung fu, even if Gu Chen gave him one arm, he might not be sure of victory.

Unexpectedly by Zhang Feng, Gu Chen suddenly got down on the ground and said, "My butt is hurt too."

"what?"

"So after tonight, you'd better have selective amnesia, or I'll run over in the middle of the night and seal your big mouth with a needle!"

"You mean... I thought you said..."

"What do you think? Do you think I'm really going to murder Zhou Xiaoxing?" Gu Chen said in a ruffian tone, "Let's not talk about how naive this method is, sleeping pills? Is the title of lieutenant in the army for nothing? If I want to There are no less than ten ways to get rid of him. It is possible to get him out of the army before attacking. How could it be possible in the kitchen under the eyes of everyone? Moreover, since he is determined to eradicate him, he will definitely not be given any chance of survival in terms of dosage. Come take a bite."

Zhang Feng nodded repeatedly.

Gu Chen couldn't help complaining, "That's why I said, you are a pig's brain, no, pigs are not happy to say that, you just have no brains! No wonder the wood is too lazy to talk to you now!"

Zhang Feng had nothing to say, powerless to refute, and silently lifted Gu Chen's clothes...

On the other side, the fat master cooked millet porridge and sent it to the ward. Zhou Xiaoxing's condition was much better than before, and he chatted happily with Mo Yan.

"So, you want to be a painter in the future?"

Zhou Xiaoxing hmm expressed strong affirmation, "Brother, do you think I will succeed?"

Mo Yan: "There's nothing wrong with that, you have a rich imagination!"

"Really?"

"What are you talking about, so happy?" The fat master saw that the porridge was getting cold before pushing the door open.

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't even lift his eyelids, he didn't care for millet porridge, he just hoped that Mo Yan could always be by his side.

"Come on, Xiaoxing, drink the porridge first," the fat master sat by the bed, blocking Zhou Xiaoxing's sight.

Zhou Xiaoxing frowned, very dissatisfied, "I don't want to drink."

"How can we do without drinking? You just finished washing your stomach, and it must be empty. Don't do this, you are the one who suffers!" Fat Master persuaded kindly.

Zhou Xiaoxing pushed the bowl away impatiently, "I told you I'm not hungry, why do you insist on letting me eat?"

The fat master couldn't hold his hand steady, and the millet porridge that had been cooking for more than half an hour was scattered all over the bed.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Xiaoxing roared, "I told you not to eat or not to eat, but you still want to feed me. I'm not a child. I'm fine now. My clothes and bed are all wet. Are you happy?"

The fat master wiped it hastily, but was stunned by Zhou Xiaoxing's yelling, he was at a loss, confused, bowed his head and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it, I was careless, did it burn? Let me see."

"You don't need to look!!!"

Mo Yan pressed the call bell, and the nurse rushed over immediately after hearing the sound.