Love Killer

The person on the bed moved, and when Feng Zhannuo woke up, he immediately felt the presence of another person, his vision changed from blurred to clear, and what he saw was Fieston, but he had never seen him so badly, he How many days did you not sleep?

"Hey, I'm not dead yet..." He moved his fingers and found that he was awake. Feston felt sure, and quickly squeezed his hand, "Of course you are not dead. You haven't experienced any battles. If you If you dare to die in prison, I will not let you go!"

Speaking fiercely, Feston grabbed his hand and kissed again, "How dare you tell me that you ran away, and you want to lie to me that you ran away?!"

The doctor said that Feng Zhannuo would wake up at any time, because of this sentence, Feston has not left, and now he looks very decadent and haggard, and his angry look is more gloomy than usual.

Seeing Felston's sunken profile and messy hair, Feng Zhannuo tried his best to raise his hand and touched his face, "My luck is really bad, that person turned out to be you."

He deliberately joked, "You killed me on the spot without getting angry?"

Feston frowned, "It's not my turn to do it, you're already dying."

The originally sharp eyes under the dark brows are now soft and contain complex emotions. The situation at that time must be very critical, and Feng Zhannuo himself can imagine, "But I survived, I heard you kept calling me .”

It turned out that he heard it.

"You are a ghost. Even if others say you are doomed, I believe you will live. Your will to survive is stronger than most people. Facts have proved that I am right." Feston snorted and stroked the wind to show his promise hair, did not mention the anxious and confused mood at that time.

"I'm sorry." Feng Zhannuo took his hand, "Even if you don't tell me, I know, you must have been very angry at that time."

It's not difficult at all to ask him to apologize sincerely, but it's rare for Feston to see him so annoyed, patting his hand to comfort him, Feston's expression softened, and his tense expression relaxed, " Did you know that you were wrong? The reason you were frustrated this time was because you were influenced by your own emotions. If you entrusted a task that has nothing to do with you, you would definitely complete it beautifully, but this time it is not only about him, but also about Gran... "

Whether he was pleased or upset, Feston continued, "I'm not mistaken, no matter what people call 'ghost', it's just a person. "

Facing Felston's gaze, Feng Zhannuo smiled self-deprecatingly, "How many times do I need to say sorry? Please, I was the one who got hurt."

"I don't want your sorry, I want you to see clearly how dangerous your actions are, especially if you haven't told me yet." Restraining not to criticize, Feng Zhannuo still needs to rest now, Feston tried his best to say it with a pleasant face.

But even so, Feng Zhannuo fully understood what he meant, "I don't want to quarrel with you now, and make a person lying on the hospital bed spend his energy—"

Feston's kiss blocked his words, the sudden warmth covered his lips, his fingers passed through his hair, and slowly stroked, Feng Zhannuo readily accepted, but in his After feeling that Feston wanted to deepen the kiss, Feston suddenly backed away.

"Damn it, you need to rest now, I shouldn't have said those words to you at this time! It's good that you can survive—" Taking a deep breath, Feston seemed to really feel the fact that he was still alive now.

"I've clearly planned it out, so I won't blame you." His brows tightened again, as if he was blaming himself for not doing it, he took a water glass with a straw in it from the table next to the hospital bed, "Come on, sing some water."

The eyes that were always sharp and sharp are now full of concern, Feston said nothing, nothing is more important than the fact that Feng Zhannuo is still alive, let him lie on his side more comfortably, he put a pillow behind him .

The pillows and sheets made a thin rubbing sound. In the winter afternoon, the sunlight outside the window was faint, and the occasional footsteps and conversations outside the ward made it so quiet inside and made people feel so peaceful.

"To be honest, this is not the first time I've been close to death." Leaning on the pillow, Feng Zhannuo licked the water stains on his lips.

It seems that as long as he wakes up, he will look like he doesn't care about anything. Feston sat on the edge of the bed and touched his forehead, "It's fine, I don't have a fever. You can continue talking."

"You are about to become a nurse." Feng Zhannuo joked, but Feston did not deny it, "Don't you know, I have basically done what a nurse has to do, but I only take care of you, I don't care about others .”

"It's a pity. I think there are quite a few patients who want your special care." He hooked his fingers at Fieston, and Feng Zhannuo's tired and dull eyes flashed a light, "One kiss is not enough."

"You are still a patient, don't seduce me casually, I warn you in advance, I get angry very easily recently." Even so, Feston approached and gently hugged his shoulder.

Holding his arms on the edge of the bed, so as not to let his weight affect the person on the bed, Feston's careful movements made Feng Zhannuo laugh and cry, "Do you think I'm a high school girl?"

"I'm not interested in high school girls." A few shallow kisses fell on Feng Zhannuo's lips. Just when he was about to catch his protest, Fiston suddenly kissed him heavily on his neck, and his skin was like On fire.

"Your wound hasn't healed yet, so don't move around." Letting go of Feng Zhannuo, Firston took off his crumpled coat, and lay down on the other side of the hospital bed, with a pillow on his chest, letting the Feng Zhannuo's back leaned up.

He hugged him to his chest, smelling the smell of disinfectant on his hair, "Don't do this next time, if you dare to run out and mess around again, I'll break your legs to see if you still dare to run around."

"True or not, let's talk about it when you can do it, the big deal will be the end of it all." Feston put his hand on his waist, and Feng Zhannuo touched the thin calluses on his fingers. There will be similar traces.

"I'm not joking with you. Instead of letting you go out and kill people, it's better to lock you up at home." Feston kissed Feng Zhannuo's fingertips again, "Anyway, my goal was to arrest you from the very beginning. I'd rather be locked up in my house than in jail."

Without seeing Feston's expression, Feng Zhannuo can hardly tell whether this is a joke now. Once Feston becomes unpredictable, everyone will be unable to see through it.

"I almost died, but I also said that this is not the first time, I can wake up every time." Trying to understate, Feng Zhannuo tried to calm Feston's emotions, but obviously his doing so would only have the opposite effect .

"But you can't guarantee that you will be so lucky every time!" Feston seemed to want to bite off his flesh, and he breathed heavily against the side of his neck, "Now you are not alone, you should at least consider me, if How would you feel if I almost died in front of you?"

"I don't want to think about this possibility." Feng Zhannuo firmly grasped Feston's arm.

"I don't want to either, but you made me face this possibility." Feston has reason to be angry, seize the opportunity now, he wants him to listen to him, "Listen, it's obvious that you decided on your own It's wrong, I wondered if it's because you still don't trust me..."

Feng Zhannuo wanted to explain, but Feston stopped him, "Listen to me."

"But I know it's not distrust. The fact is that I'm also responsible, because I'm an FBI after all. You don't want to implicate me. I can understand this, so now I've made a decision..."

Feng Zhannuo sensed something from Feston's pause, turned his head, and met Feston's steady eyes, "I will resign from the FBI, as long as I am not the FBI, you don't have so many worries."

"Wait! What did you say?" He couldn't believe what he heard.

Seeing his shocked expression, Feston chuckled, "Is there such a surprise? I said I'm going to resign, but don't be too happy. I made a decision, and you have to make yours. Only fair."

Watched by these steady and determined eyes, Feng Zhannuo realized what Feston said, "You want me to give up my job as a killer?"

"I quit, so do you. Killing is not a good job. Even if you are trained to only be good at this one thing, I believe that as long as it is you, you will be able to find another job that suits you. Maybe we Together, we can do something that we are both good at." From the face of Felston, it is difficult to judge what he has envisioned.

But Feng Zhannuo was very sure that Feston was for real, "You really decided to resign? After finally reinstating?!"

"Folkoff wanted to use our relationship to gain benefits for him. He thought I wanted to get ahead in the FBI, but he was wrong. I, Feston Al-Qaeda, can only do things in the FBI. The reason why I I chose it because it is a government agency, which can provide me with a lot of convenience, but of course there are also many restrictions, which became more obvious after meeting you."

A sharp light flashed through the gray eagle eyes, staring at Feston's angular face, Feng Zhannuo raised his eyebrows.

Because he escaped, Feston was completely relieved, all the restlessness, uneasiness, and complex emotions were completely eliminated. As long as he was still alive, he was still the same Caesar.

Feston is always very clear about what he wants, "When you are discharged from the hospital, I will arrange for you to see Gran, your injury is serious this time, but you can make full use of it, I can transfer you to Gran's prison, But Bee has to promise me that you're going to throw this mess at him..."

"After all, Neal is his son, not yours." In the end, Feston said while kissing his hair.

"You let me have no room to refuse. It's all up to you? Officer Al-Qaeda?" Feng Zhannuo hasn't given a positive answer yet, and Feston doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

"You have the right to speak, but yes, now I have the final say."