Belly Trojan

"Wait,..." Ling Yanzhi only had time to say two words, and then he punched him heavily on the jaw, his teeth collided together, and the joints of the bones were numb due to the shock. "Aren't you just relying on this face to look good? Huh? Tell you to go out and be a bitch?!"

Help, he thought, he moved his lips, but couldn't cry out; a figure walked indifferently from the far end of his sight.As before, as many times in the past, screaming was useless, no one would come to his rescue.His body seemed to be injected with some kind of subconscious anesthetic, and he suddenly gave up all resistance.Another punch landed, just above the eye socket, but when you give up, these don't hurt much, like punching a smiling rag doll.When they find that rag dolls have no desire to conquer, they stop.

It was like a century, and finally someone pulled them apart, someone tried to move him to an ambulance bed.Someone stopped the murderer: "...What are you doing?! Fuck, he seems to have passed out..." "—**! If something happens to Brother Shu, I will kill him...I will definitely kill him... "Damn! That can't be here! Are you crazy! Anyone can see the hit on his face, the OMEGA Association..." "Calm down, someone, take him to the back, Don't let this man wake up and see him..."

Ling Yanzhi's entire eye sockets were swollen like steamed buns, half of his back molars were smashed, and all he spit out was blood.Fortunately, all the greetings were faces, and he didn't resist. Fortunately, the old injuries on his legs, feet and arms did not get worse. Only one face was beaten into a pig's head, but at most it was only a slight soft tissue contusion.The nurse who bandaged him was a stocky and fat man, she didn't say a word, and operated in a standardized manner like a robot.Ling Yanzhi couldn't speak even if he wanted to, he could only hum indistinctly.The nurse said coldly, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything." But he seemed a little unbearable, and looked at his injury with a frown, "I tell you, you should stop talking. Your injury It looks scary, but it’s actually nothing to worry about. It’ll be fine after a few days. This is a military hospital, so please don’t cause trouble.”

Ling Yanzhi knew that he couldn't speak, so he took a pen and wrote in the opinion book: How is Fan Shu?

The fat nurse's expression softened a little, as if she felt that OMEGA, who was thinking about ALPHA, finally had a little conscience, and said: "The operation is not over yet, but there is no vital injury. If there is enough blood, it shouldn't be a big problem. The best doctors in our hospital all I'm holding on, I can be saved."

Ling Yanzhi continued to write: Where is the injury?

"Hey, don't keep writing this up in my opinion book, no one told you?" The fat nurse looked at Ling Yanzhi and shook her head pitifully, her handsome face was now swollen up and down, and her eyes looked different even when she opened her eyes. Big and small, sighed and muttered in a low voice, "What are you doing, these people, the basic thing is to explain to your family members about your professional ethics... Hey, don't write about it, I can still tell you about your husband." He looked outside and started talking, "Hey, I was shot three times. Fortunately, I was lucky and didn't hurt the aorta. But the blood loss was serious, and the timing was delayed... It took a long time to arrive here. Finally The serious thing is that the spleen was scratched, and there are still fragments in the peritoneum..." He was talking in a hurry, Ling Yanzhi suddenly couldn't hear anything clearly, and only looked at the opening and closing mouth of the person in front of him, and the surrounding seemed to suddenly become Fuzzy and turbulent, layer upon layer, not real.He felt dizzy for a while, but his body stood up involuntarily and wanted to take a step forward. He almost lost his balance and slammed forward, followed by a confused noise; it seemed that someone grabbed his arm and spoke to him , but it sounds very far away.

After a while, I finally regained my strength, and found that I somehow sat on the bench by the door, and the fat nurse was holding a water glass, with a look of pity and helplessness: "...Have you eaten today? "As he spoke, he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to him.

Ling Yanzhi accepted it gratefully. Seeing the overturned medical equipment on the ground next to him, the fat nurse waved her hand and sighed, saying that I'll clean it up, but she still couldn't help but glance at him, "Now I know I'm in a hurry to get angry." ? If I knew this earlier, why bother?"

A question mark slowly popped up in Ling Yanzhi's head, thinking that I was just hypoglycemic, so why bother?The nurse saw him blinking his swollen eyes twice innocently, and she was so shocked that she hated iron and steel: "Do you not understand why you were beaten at all? Do you have a bit of a brain?" question?"

"???????"

No matter how hard it is to stop this elder brother, the spirit of gossip, he slammed down the medicine tray and sat down beside him, causing the armchair to make a shrill creak.He leaned over and whispered in his ear: "The one who hit you is called Wu Shan, and he was sent by ambulance with your husband. He is fine. Oh, I can't say that there is nothing wrong. There are always soft tissue bruises and so on. I was frightened and stupid. He was not shot. I also heard that, I heard that they are in a task force, and they are apprentices led by your husband. Your husband blocked the gun for him, it seems that it was because they were retreating This kid was completely panicked and exposed his coordinates. I heard their leader scolding him from the other side of the corridor. Your husband was injured to save him. You saw him? It was full of blood. He hugged your husband all the way He came here, and he didn’t let go until he was loaded on the stretcher, and he couldn’t even pull it away, like crazy. He refused to bandage him, and he refused to change his clothes. His leader made an appointment for him to go to a mental hospital. Check. This kid is quite a shock, he probably encountered this just after graduating from school. Is he still able to do this?"

Ling Yanzhi sat where he was, his face was so swollen that it was difficult to make any expression, but he was really shocked.He felt that "your husband" in the topic they were talking about was like a game character, and all the descriptions were like a movie, far away from the person he knew in life.They seem to have taken the wrong script, but they acted with each other and connected with a series of actors.But it can't be wrong, Fan Shu should be a policeman, or something like that.At least the bullet holes on his body are not fake.What is this, a surprise for the third wedding anniversary?

But no matter what comedy they acted, the elder brother nurse must have imagined another one. It can be seen from his deeply immersed eyes that he seems to have completely sided with Ling Yanzhi, and patted him on the shoulder painfully. "To be honest, you can't blame him for being emotional and beat you up. It is said that some of their hidden targets... didn't find out that they were undercover agents. But you, do you know how popular your trending search is? The reporters announced His photo, resume, taking his video, and following him out. There is nothing that can’t be online now. In short, his undercover object seems to recognize him, and he should have suspected him immediately, and then the young hairy head showed up again It's a tell-tale... Anyway, that's what I heard."

You should be from the NSA, not my mediocre looking husband.Ling Yanzhi opened his mouth, trying to speak with all his strength, but only a hissing sound came out of his throat.At this time, another nurse knocked on the door and pointed out; Ling Yanzhi looked in his direction, and saw a group of people running through the aisle like wasps.

"Get up!" The fat nurse hastily twisted her large body, almost lifted Ling Yanzhi up, and stuffed the crutches under his arm, "The operation is over."

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Fan Shu looked very...quiet at this time.

He didn't talk much when he was at home, maybe because they didn't have much to talk about in the first place.

She didn't speak much when she was in bed, and occasionally a heavy breath came out from the depths of her throat.

The doctor said that the critical period has not passed yet.

Ling Yanzhi suddenly realized, what if he died like this?

Should I be grateful for myself?Without Fan Shu's words, his lies will never be exposed.He can make up any story at will, and then start from scratch logically.Nothing stands in the way anymore.The golden scales would be a good springboard, and he wouldn't even feel guilty about using them.The only difference is, that guy is a real pervert.But in fact, he is not afraid of perverts, what he is afraid of is good people like Fan Shu.

It feels weird, like you were about to move the earth, and God suddenly took your fulcrum away.No matter how hard he exerted, he fell into the empty space, and he was the only one left in the whole world.

He subconsciously grasped the hand that was leaning on his side in front of the hospital bed.His hands were warm, which was all the more strange because, looking back at this moment, there was hardly any memory of holding hands.Of course, they also had short dates and traveled together, but Fan Shu's hands were always in his pockets habitually.But now, he suddenly realized that the warm body temperature was nostalgic.Ling Yanzhi didn't hate the feeling of sweating profusely when having sex with him, he kind of liked sex and the pain it brought, as if it could prove that he was alive.

"...You lied to me." He laughed suddenly, thinking it was amused, he twitched Fan Shu's fingers. "You lied to me for three years! ... You are amazing, not as boring as I thought. I seem to have just met you, reminds me of the day we first met. Today seems to be the day after that day .”

He just blinked, uncomfortable as if his eyelashes had poked into his lids.Something fell from it and hit the back of Fan Shu's hand, but Ling Yanzhi was startled instead—it was a tear, and a hazy shadow was reflected in the tear.

It's not because he doesn't cry, on the contrary, tears are the most effective weapon, which can protect him and attack others.But he always shed tears at the right time, and he could even shed tears in a planned way like selling products.His tears can come and go as quickly as a first-rate actor can.But this one was not, this one was unplanned, as if something was accidentally left out, and his ragged rot was exposed in the torn bag.

Someone knocked politely on the window.Ling Yanzhi hurriedly wiped the corners of his eyes, and looked up. It was the leader who brought him that day—Minister Li, who seemed to be called Li Fubin. He was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He didn't have time to look at him in the car that day. , but at this time, he recognized him at a glance, because his whole body exudes the military's upright and capable leadership temperament.He is that kind of strong ALPHA, and the two decree lines are deeply sunken like knives.

Followed by his two subordinates, they stood at the door and tapped on the door frame, asking: "Sorry, Mr. Ling, can I have a chat with you alone?"