[Comprehensive Hong Kong Film] Infinity

After finishing, she was about to go out, it seemed more like she was running away, but she didn't expect the two to meet again, it was so embarrassing.

"Wait a minute." Ah Ren stopped her in a hurried and soft voice. Seeing Xiaomei stop, he took two steps back to face her, with a hesitant tone and a low voice, "Last night..., I'm sorry..."

When Xiaomei heard these three words, her head seemed to explode. She raised her eyes and stared at him in disbelief, her breathing became difficult, but the next second, because Han Chen was inside, what? Without saying a word, he walked out.There was a flash of pain in Ah Ren's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab her arm firmly. He pulled her arm so that her body faced him. The two were wrestling silently. At this time, Xiao Mei only felt humiliated, and retreated vigorously and silently, but Jin didn't let her retreat at all.

"I mean - your shoulders -" Ah Ren squeezed out these words from his teeth in a low voice, successfully making Amei stop.

Xiaomei watched in a daze as Ah Ren took out a small white medicine bottle from his pocket and handed it to her, deep in his dark eyes was hidden self-blame, "If you apply it on the wound, it won't leave a scar. "

Xiaomei glanced at his eyes, reached out and brushed his hand away, "Thank you, I'm fine. I hope you don't take what happened last night to your heart, it was an accident."

She didn't want to make him responsible, let alone make him feel that he owed her, so why should he care.

Ah Ren stood there, watching Xiao Mei walk away and greet Ah Qiang and the others with a smile. His heart seemed to be tightened inch by inch at a speed that he was caught off guard. The momentary suffocation and oppression made his eyes dry. , he had to close his eyes and rub his temples a few times to relieve the extreme discomfort.

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After taking a shower with cold water in the middle of the night, she opened the French windows and let in the night breeze for two hours. On the second day, Han Xiaomei really developed a high fever, trembling all over, curled up under the blanket, waiting for her father to rescue her. she.

31 [Infernal Affairs] Nine

Han Chen sat on Xiaomei's bedside and touched her hot forehead, with a worried expression on his face. If he continued to burn like this, his brain would burn out. He got up anxiously and made a call.

"Hey, Ren brought the doctor here, Xiaomei is sick."

Ten minutes after hanging up the phone, Ah Ren took Dr. Li to Han Chen's residence. The doctor skillfully listened to Xiaomei, and then put on a drip. He said to Han Chen with a solemn expression, "Miss Han has a serious fever. , if the fever still persists after taking this bottle of drip, send her to the hospital as soon as possible."

Han Chen kept guarding Xiaomei, and kept wiping her face and neck with alcohol. Xiaomei was just afraid that she would be seen through if she pretended to be sick, but she didn't expect that she would become so seriously ill after all this trouble. Now her mind is as heavy as a thousand pounds. When she opens her eyes, she feels that she is lying on the top of the rough waves. She has no way to see everything in front of her. Suddenly, a trace of coolness slipped through, which prevented her from falling into a coma completely.

"Dad..." She called out weakly, as if her father was far away from her, and she had to use all her strength to let him hear, but the voice she yelled was extremely soft, whimpering, as if she was hurt Great grievance.

"Dad is here." Han Chen looked at her pale face and chapped lips with distressed face, and squeezed his daughter's little hand even harder.

"Dad, I really want to go back to Beijing. I want to climb the Great Wall, go to the Forbidden City, go to Houhai, go to □, go..." Xiaomei kept talking, and Han Chen couldn't hear many words clearly. But the tears that kept flowing from the corners of her eyes made Han Chen feel that he has neglected his daughter for so many years. He has been caring about his own business, caring about his own development, but sending her to study abroad alone. His father What he did was very incompetent. Hearing his daughter sobbing softly, and the series of names of places and people he was not familiar with, as well as those sporadic and unreal memories, made his heart ache.

Ah Ren came back after seeing off the doctor. He stood quietly outside the door, watching the always ruthless triad boss Han Chen looking at the sick Xiaomei with tears in his eyes. His mood was very complicated. And the person on the bed is like a delicate rose that has been ravaged by wind and rain. Ah Ren doesn't know why Xiaomei became so seriously ill overnight, but in his heart, he thinks it must have something to do with the night before yesterday. So at this moment, he regretted that he really wanted to kill himself with a knife.

Han Chen raised his eyes and saw Ah Ren with dark eyes, beckoning him to come in, "If the fever persists after this bottle of intravenous drip, we will send Xiaomei to the hospital."

"Okay." Ah Ren responded silently, his dark eyes resting on Xiaomei's pale cheeks, and she could see her small mouth was constantly shifting, and she was talking vaguely, but her aggrieved and sad expression was like a hammer It was the same, beating his heart violently one after another.

Time passed bit by bit as it dripped into Xiaomei's body. Han Chen and Ah Ren watched over Xiaomei quietly. Except for Xiaomei's faint and inaudible murmur, there was no sound in the air. Han Chen His eyes kept lingering on Xiaomei's face. It turned out that his daughter had grown so big and so beautiful, why hadn't he looked at her carefully before.

More than half an hour passed, and Xiaomei finally called out softly and clearly, "Dad."

Han Chen responded immediately with a happy face, and then asked nervously: "My dear girl, how are you doing? Do you feel better?"

Xiaomei felt that now she was not as uncomfortable as before, and her eyelids were relaxed a lot, but she still had no strength in her body. She pulled out her small hand and held Han Chen's big hand instead, and looked at Han Chen with her eyes slightly open. Feeling aggrieved and coquettish, "Dad, I'm hungry, and I want to eat the porridge you cooked yourself."

Han Chen grinned happily and said, "Okay, it's good if you know you have a stomach. Dad will make it for you right away." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen, but suddenly thought of taking Xiaomei's temperature again, so he took Picking up the thermometer on the table next to her and shaking it twice, she coaxed Xiaomei like a child, "Daughter, let's take the temperature first, and then Dad will cook the porridge for you, okay?"

Xiaomei knew that she had said a lot of nonsense just now, but she just couldn't control it. A lot of memories rushed over like waves, and she suffered a lot. Brother Xiaoma, Jiang Tiansheng, Ruhua, Han Chen, and even Ah Ren, Everyone's face was hovering in her mind, she couldn't get rid of it, but she couldn't touch it, until finally, when those forbearing and deep eyes appeared, she felt that she was still alive and knew where she was.

Hearing Han Chen's paternal care, she felt warm, so she nodded obediently.

After Han Chen saw his daughter nodding, he got up with a smile on his face to help her take her temperature. When he carefully opened the neckline of Xiaomei's pajamas, he saw the tooth marks on Xiaomei's shoulders. As a father, he moved subconsciously. When he opened his eyes, an inexplicable emotion filled his chest. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Aren sitting on the chair. He turned his head calmly and continued to take Amei's temperature.

After a while, Han Chen took out the thermometer, and after looking at it, he relaxed his worry a little, put the thermometer on and said to Ah Ren: "Ah Ren, look at Xiaomei, I'll go to the kitchen and help her cook something. "There is obviously a nanny at home, but my daughter said she wanted to eat what he made by himself, how could he not satisfy her little request, and he hasn't cooked for a long time.

Not long after Han Chen left, the drip was finished. Ah Ren walked over and silently helped Xiaomei pull out the infusion set. Then, he sat down beside her uncontrollably, stretched out his warm hand to hold her With his cold and boneless little hands, his mood was complicated and painful.

Xiaomei felt that this hand was not like her father's thick palm. This hand became thin and powerful. She opened her eyes with difficulty. After seeing Ah Ren's focused eyes, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but However, Ah Ren silently held her tighter. Looking at her displeased frown, his eyes were complicated, but there was a hint of firmness in his eyes.

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In the afternoon, Ah Ren helped Xiaomei go to Dr. Li to get the medicine. On the way, he suddenly received a call from Huang Sir, and the two made an appointment to meet on the rooftop of the Times Building.

"Why are you looking for me so urgently? You want me to die. There is a mole in the police station now. Didn't I say that we will meet again after you find out the mole!" Ah Ren's tone was very bad. When I saw Sir Huang, his tone was always so irritable. The only one in Hong Kong who knew his identity was Sir Huang, so naturally only Sir Huang could bear all his pent-up and irritable emotions.

Huang sir has long been used to it. He glanced at the medicine bag and fruit basket in Ah Ren's hand, and knowing the answer, he still asked, "Why, are you sick?"

Ah Ren glanced at him, and reluctantly replied: "Han Chen's daughter is sick, I will help her get medicine."

Huang sir's sharp eyes moved away from his hand, and continued to ask: "When will Han Chen buy again?"

"I don't know!" Ah Ren responded in an extremely bad mood. For some reason, he was very reluctant to see Huang Sir's face today.However, after he calmed down, he still couldn't help asking him, "Is the ghost in the police station well investigated?"

Huang sir's face became extremely serious, and he shook his head slightly, "I have no clue, there are so many departments, it's too difficult to check, how are you, does Han Chen suspect you?"

"Not yet, but in the end he hired a lot of new people, and the last time he talked to me, he