The moment he heard footsteps, countless thoughts flashed through Zhengyu's mind:

escape?Fight?Or, simply commit suicide?

However, before he could come to the final conclusion, after a slight sound, the enemy outside had already fallen to the ground with a thud, blood was oozing from a big gun hole in his back.

Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, and then a familiar voice sounded, "Zhengyu?"

"Dorui?" After responding for two seconds, Zhengyu pushed aside the bushes with a mood that he couldn't even express himself, and looked up at the beautiful woman who heard the voice.

"Oh, God!" Seeing Zhengyu's miserable appearance covered in blood, Duo Rui shouted in a low voice, and then hurriedly gestured behind him, "Quick."

The signal bomb flew into the sky and exploded, and the green smoke was very conspicuous in the blue sky.

"Bobby, where's Bobby?" As soon as he was helped to lie on the portable stretcher, Zheng Yu grabbed Dory's sleeves firmly, and asked while supporting his upper body, "How is he?"

Duo Rui shook his head. Although he felt a bit unbearable, he said honestly, "Our troops are divided into eight directions, and the signal jammers have not been found out yet. The two teams that have already contacted have not found him."

Zheng Yu's heart twitched hard, then he fell back in a slump, and slowly closed his eyes, unspeakably disappointed, "Really."

Duo Rui arranged for people to get into the car, and started making calls shortly after the car started, "This is the third team. Mr. Xu Zhengyu has been found, and Bobby has not been found yet." He frowned slightly, then ended the call, and said to Zhengyu, "Don't worry, the brilliant Bobby is not an ordinary character, maybe, no news is good news."

After hearing this, Zheng Yu knew that she meant well, so he reluctantly nodded.

Not long after closing his eyes, overwhelming fatigue and drowsiness surged, Duo Rui knew that this was a symptom of excessive blood loss, he pinched Zheng Yu's pulse for a while, and said to the driver, "Hurry up. "

Zheng Yu didn't know what happened later, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were completely white, and the faint smell of disinfectant and the fragrance of flowers lingered in his nostrils.

"It's raining?"

Zhengyu, who had just opened his eyes, was not very bright yet, and felt that the voice was very familiar by reflex, but he couldn't give the proper response well for a while.

This frightened Ferranante who had been guarding the bedside for two days. After seeing his lover for a long time, he still had a dazed face and dull eyes. Emergency call bell.

"Zhengyu," Ferranant firmly grasped Zhengyu's hand, his heart was running on overload, and his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Zhengyu?"

The grasped phalanx had already begun to ache, but at this moment, Zhengyu had no strength to struggle at all, and was just enduring the sluggish brain reaction and bouts of dizziness with difficulty.

The doctor rushed in quickly, followed by assistants and nurses with the same serious faces.

"Mr. Bryce, please step aside." The doctor politely and resolutely stepped aside Ferranante, took out a small flashlight from his pocket, put it close to Zhengyu's eyes, stretched out his hand to pat his eyelids, and listened again. After the heartbeat, he waved a few fingers in front of Zhengyu's eyes and said seriously, "How much is this?"

Rao Zhengyu knew that he might be in a bad situation at the moment, so he couldn't help but twitched his lips, "Thank you, doctor, I think my IQ is fine, three."

Everyone in the room let out a long sigh of relief.

Only Ferranante, who had been staring at Zhengyu's every move, still had a complicated face, and his pretty brows were almost tangled together.

Right now, Zhengyu's head can barely be used. He looked at Ferranant and smiled, "Hey."

Since there was no major problem, the medical staff backed out with winks, and closed the door for the lovers inside very considerately.

Ferranante came over, leaned down/body, and carefully wrapped around Zhengyu whose body was covered with two-fifths of bandages.He took a deep breath, and then he spoke with a hint of grievance, "Why didn't you respond to me just now?"

The soft blond hair tickled against his chin, and Zheng Yu couldn't help smiling, "I'm dizzy, my brain seems to be rusted."

Ferranantra crossed the chair and sat down, leaned against the bed and looked at him, frowning and stroking the wound on his lover's face, "You bleed a lot, that's the sequelae of excessive blood loss."

"Yeah." Zhengyu nodded, looked at Ferranant fascinated for a while, and couldn't help but want to touch his face, but the moment he moved his arm, there was a heart-rending pain, and he couldn't help but whisper, "Oh."

"Don't move around," Ferranant quickly pressed him, and carefully checked the bandage on Zhengyu's shoulder. He was relieved when he saw that there was no blood seeping out. "You've been shot in the right shoulder. Be careful."

Cold sweat quickly occupied Zhengyu's forehead, and Zhengyu reacted suddenly after taking a breather, and looked over nervously, "Right shoulder, yes, I remember, right shoulder!" As if thinking of something, Zhengyu Yu grabbed Ferranante's wrist with his intact arm, and looked over anxiously, "I, can I still draw, huh? Can I still draw?"

Ferranante glanced at him slightly dissatisfied, and then nodded reluctantly, "Yes, you are very lucky, only a piece of meat is missing, and the bones inside are not damaged."

Zhengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and the sun was shining brightly, as if the pain just now was an illusion, "That's great."

Hearing this, Ferranant raised his eyebrows high, and was interrupted by Zhengyu before he had time to say anything, "By the way, Bobby, where is Bobby? Where is he? Have you found him? How is he?" ah?"

"He's fine!" The door was pushed open from the outside, and Duo Rui, who was walking on high heels, came in with a large bouquet of delicate roses, looking straight at Ferranante's cold face and turning a blind eye.

Putting the bouquet on the tea table in the middle of the room, Duo Rui walked over, further ignoring Ferranante's big black face, leaned over and kissed Zheng Yu's forehead, and chanted in a motherly tone, " Oh, my poor little Zhengyu, my little boy, God bless you."

Zhengyu couldn't help laughing out loud. After the body vibration touched the wound, he grinned again and patted Ferranante's hand comfortingly. Zhengyu glanced at his high-hanging legs and smiled. , "Hey, it seems that the last time I saw you, you still sneered at the statue of Christ Jesus?"

Duo Rui waved his hand without any pressure, and said nonchalantly, "You don't need to care about such small details, and the old man probably won't care about it."

Zheng Yu couldn't help but ask with a serious face, "How is Bobby's situation?"

Duo Rui brushed her long and enchanting wavy hair, spread her hands, and said lightly, "That kid is much better than you, he woke up last night. Ann, it's just a few broken bones, not even a bullet hole. No."

After hearing this, Zhengyu felt a little bit dumbfounded at Duo Rui's unladylike answer, but at least she really felt relieved, "That's good."

Moisture is certain, but since Duo Rui said so, it can at least prove that Bobby's life is really not in danger.

Dory smiled charmingly, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Ferranante's cold gaze.

The big boss looked over with a cold face, his emerald eyes were like a pair of emeralds that had been sealed under the glacier for a long time, and they were chilling.He said without any ups and downs, "You can go."

Duo Rui pursed her lips, twisted her waist, put her face in her hands, and said shyly amidst Zheng Yu's astonished expression, as if she had seen a ghost, "Oh, I still want to chat with Zheng Yu's cutie for a while."

Ferranant continued to look at her quietly and expressionlessly.

"Bye bye."

Watching Duo Rui leave with his back turning his head three times, Zheng Yu suddenly burst into laughter, hissing and hissing because of the pain of the wound while laughing, the expression on his face was like crying and laughing.

"Don't move." Ferranant looked at him unhappy, and pressed his intact left shoulder, "Be honest."

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Zheng Yu finally calmed down, and tears were about to fall.

Ferlanant shook his head, and tucked the quilt for him helplessly.

"Hot." Zheng Yu protested dissatisfied, and at the same time twisted twice like a cabbage worm, trying to get off the quilt that tightly wrapped her chin.

Ferranant raised his eyebrows, "You are still weak and cold."

"But it's so hot!" Zheng Yu looked over bitterly, with a hint of coquettishness in his dark phoenix eyes, "If you don't believe me, if you touch it, your forehead is sweating."

Ferlanant, who was looked at by this kind of eyes, was the most temperless. He reached out and touched his forehead carefully.

The man in his shirt got closer because of this movement, and the familiar, warm smell and temperature covered him little by little.

Zheng Yu looked at him quietly, a little lost in thought.

"Frannant?"

"Ok?"

Looking at it from the angle of Zhengyu, Ferranante's long eyelashes were clearly defined, and they were covered with a faint golden outline in the sun.

"I miss you."

Ferranant paused for a moment, then looked at the speaker.

"I miss you very much," Zheng Yu looked at him very seriously, and slowly and clearly spit out each character, "Really."

"At that time, I was thinking, Ferranante, what if, what if I never see you again?"

"What if I can't see you?"

The dark eyes were like the deepest night sky, and also like the clearest black crystal, which clearly reflected Ferranante's face.

Ferranante suddenly felt that a strong feeling slowly but firmly occupied his soul.

Well, maybe the wind is a little strong, and his eyes are a little sore.

"Do not be silly."

With their foreheads touching, Ferranant gently and slowly grinded on the rainy lips, his eyes were so gentle that they almost melted into water.

"We will be together and always will be."

"forever?"

"Well, forever."

"When you die, you have to be buried together."

"of course."

Well, Mr. Xu Zhengyu said that the moment of warmth is still relatively short after all, especially in the current obviously complicated and tense situation.

Except for those situations where there is really no way, Ferranante unswervingly carried forward the style and style of "working from home is the same as working outside", and the utilization rate of various modern communication equipment soared to the highest peak in history.

By the way, Zheng Yu originally meant to go and see Bobby, after all, he is also a comrade in arms who share weal and woe.

But of course, this proposal was rejected by Mr. Brace without hesitation, and the protest was invalid.

After Zhengyu's repeated struggles, he finally obtained the rights to the video, but the time was limited to just 10 minutes.

Oh, yes, this is not the point, the point is the continuous stream of visits from the next day.

The first group is of course Darren and his son.

That's all for Flame. From now on, Zhengyu can't spy much useful information on his face as before, even more gloomy. However, it is said that the other party has been busy these days with brothers joining forces to completely destroy the Brown family.

Darren, yes, Darren Jr.

This is currently the only member of the Bris family, and if nothing else, the only member of the third generation. His appearance is a pair of eye-catching walnut eyes.

The little guy hugged the black-and-white panda doll, and took his father's hand into the ward. The moment he saw his dear uncle Zhengyu, his little mouth became flattened, and his little nose became wrinkled, blue His big eyes also became more and more crystal clear, blinking and blinking watery.

"Ah, Darren, come and show uncle." Seeing him coming, Zhengyu immediately smiled like a flower, although there were a few pieces of gauze on his face, but this did not affect the overall beauty of the smile .

"Uncle~!" It's okay not to yell, but when Darren heard this, the two big bags of tears that Darren had held back all the way came down and rushed over with two legs.

Looking at this provocative scene that could be compared to a reunion of flesh and blood, Ferranante and Flame's expressions were tangled for a moment.

Fortunately, they are all successful people who have experienced a lot of things, so they adjusted quickly.

After seeing it with their own eyes, and telling the patient and the visitor, one big and one small, who were also not very worry-free, the two brothers retreated to the living room outside the cubicle and sat on the sofa facing each other. While looking at the engraved frosted glass, pay attention to the situation inside and exchange information.

"It's almost done," Flame said, "but you may be required to come forward on the issue of land redistribution."

Ferranante looked up, with an expected expression, "Anyone else wants a share?"

Flame nodded, "Well, but their attitude is very kind."

Ferranant suddenly smiled, with a ghostly smile, "Of course they know what attitude to take."

"By the way," Flame said after a pause, "Mom and Dad may come over in a few days."

"Maybe?" Ferranant raised his eyebrows.

"Okay." Flame spread his hands with a dead face and shrugged, "I will definitely come."

Visiting the third son who was unfortunately affected.

Oh, Calia, who is far away in a foreign country, couldn't help but shed sad tears facing the moon, my poor little boy.

The author has something to say: okok, yes, there is one more chapter, and the main text is over, let’s spread flowers~~!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like