After exposing the identity of Alpha, the marriage cannot be divorced

◎Jiang Zhen, happy third wedding anniversary. ◎

As the developer of L9107, Jiang Zhen understands the shortcomings of this weapon very well.

The speed of the optical fiber projectile will be affected by the mental power of the S-class Alpha in its heyday for about 0.5 seconds. This shortcoming is so small that it is not worth including in the file, but he still wrote it down in the experiment report after he discovered it at the time and remembered it.

I didn't expect to save their lives at this time.

He rubbed his face in fear, and while rejoicing, he suddenly thought of a very important thing.

No, the copyright of the weapon is in his hands. It stands to reason that if it is sold to the pirates, he will definitely receive a large patent copyright fee, but he only checked the bill not long ago, and he didn’t see it at all. About the expenses of this trade.

Not to mention... All of his research and development are determined not to sell this doctrine to anyone outside the Imperial Army.

Jiang Zhen curled her fingers, her knuckles turned white from her gloomy mood.

He didn't think that Chalk only got one for himself on the premise that he could get L9107. Jiang Zhen was very satisfied with this weapon, and the other party had no reason not to buy it in large quantities.

It seems that someone is buying his weapons in large quantities and reselling them through illegal means!

But the fact now is that there is no income on his bills that can reach a large amount.

Did you buy it in installments?

As soon as this thought came to him, he suddenly remembered that Feng Suchi's motion sickness medicine had been replaced.

The ingredients of Feng Suchi's batch of motion sickness medicine were also purchased in batches, and the other party did it seamlessly, which is similar to this time.

But these two incidents are clearly unrelated, no matter the nature or the incident itself...

Jiang Zhen always felt that there were some secrets that he hadn't touched yet.

Is the perpetrator trying to make money?

Then why frame Feng Suchi?

He pondered over the word "money" in his mind, and suddenly remembered something, hurriedly swooped twice, and stretched out his hand to poke the back of someone next to him.

The river was flowing very fast, Feng Suchi looked down on his expression even with his eyes open, seeing him poking non-stop, thought it was the other's back hurt, moved his palm to cover the wound.

Jiang Zhen: "..."

The cold water was continuously coming from the scorching heat, and it was impossible to tell whether this person was taking advantage of it for a while.

He was speechless for a while, slightly bent his index finger, and poked the opponent's waist harder.

The mallet thing, hurry up and see if he has lost the 100 yuan pinned under his waist buckle!

If it weren't for the inconvenient movement of being hugged tightly, how can I expect this brain to not turn around?

The person who didn't turn his head would make a mistake again, and even raised his hand and patted him lightly on the waist twice.

It's like coaxing a cub, it's just a matter of saying: hold on, and you'll be able to go ashore soon.

Being so stupid, Jiang Zhen almost let out the breath he was holding back.

Grinding his teeth secretly, he fumbled around the man's waist, finally grabbed a small piece of skin from a large piece of lean muscle, and spun it around vigorously.

Feng Suchi: "..."

What the hell is this dishonest guy doing?

He speeded up a bit, walked another thousand meters along the current, and surfaced with the person on his back.

"Cough, cough cough!" Finally breathing the air he hadn't seen for a long time, Jiang Zhen took a few breaths, knocked off the hands on his waist, and swam to the shore by himself.

He could have swam by himself, but just now he was underwater and had no chance to explain his struggle.

Feng Su and Chi Xuxu shook Kong Luoluo's palm, and muttered softly: "Little heartless, you don't even say thank you."

He also swam over: "What were you doing poking me just now?"

"I'm asking you to see if I've lost anything on my waist." Jiang Zhen sat on the bank and flicked her belt in a hurry.

There is a hidden buckle inside the belt of the clothes on his body, which is perfect for holding some small gadgets.

Feng Suchi saw him rummaging for a long time, and took out a crumpled banknote.

Jiang Zhen unfolded the banknote distressedly: "It's okay, it's not damaged, and it can be used after drying."

According to the Imperial Currency Law, banknotes that are more than 60% damaged will lose their value, and you need to bring your ID card to the bank to replace it.

Not to mention their identity documents, the two of them can't even make up a good piece of clothing. If the 100 yuan is destroyed, they will really be penniless.

Feng Suchi looked at the 100 yuan in his hand, feeling sour in his heart: "So we have fallen to this extent?"

"So you just realized this problem?" Jiang Zhen shook the banknotes in the sun angrily, "When you go to the city, you will find a way to contact the military. The 100 yuan has to last until we live to see each other." to your people."

The sense of direction trained by the soldiers came in handy at this time. Feng Suchi took advantage of his time to hang money and wandered around, basically determining the way to go for the next two days.

"This place is very remote, but the small road into the city, if nothing happens, we will almost arrive there after two days of walking." Feng Suchi said, "Just walk along the river."

"Won't the chalk group catch up again?" Jiang Zhen worried.

They jumped into the river majestically under the watchful eyes of those pirates, and those people would definitely follow the river to find them.

But Feng Suchi shook his head: "Chalk is very smart, but at the same time, he is too conceited."

"He knew very well that I could consider this issue, so he concluded that I would deviate from the river and go another way. At this time, it is the safest way to go by water."

Jiang Zhen had an epiphany: "The most dangerous place is the safest place? But you are calculating in reverse. What if Bai Chak didn't think so much, or did his thoughts coincide with ours?"

"What you said makes sense, because there is this kind of uncertainty." Feng Suchi didn't show any surprise, and looked at him with a touch of inquiry and appreciation, "So there is an element of gambling in both choices, you Which one to choose?"

Jiang Zhen raised her eyebrows: "Listen to me?"

Feng Suchi nodded: "You decide."

"You have a good plan." Jiang Zhen said lazily, "If something happens, you can still blame me."

Feng Suchi: "..."

He was speechless for a moment: "Jiang Zhen, out of 130 catties, you have a mind of 120 and [-] catties, right?"

Jiang Zhen changed her movements, put her hands on her head and laughed for a long time.

After a long while, he rubbed his cheeks stiff with a smile, and pointed at the other party: "Forget it, I'll choose to trust you once."

Feng Suchi understood Baicha, and with his own ability to judge the situation, he knew how to choose without even thinking about it.

When Feng Suchi heard the phrase "I choose you", he hummed twice, barely satisfied.

He walked over and squatted in front of the man: "Pick up the clothes, I'll take a look at the wound."

Jiang Zhen had a strange expression on her face.

Hmm... Although they are both men, even though they are both Alphas, it's still not very comfortable to lift up their clothes for another person to see...!

He made a mistake and stood up next to this person: "It's not that delicate, it's rough and thick, this little injury will heal itself in two days."

There are two reasons for not showing it. One is awkwardness, and the other is the needle holes in the lower back and body.

Feng Suchi didn't take a close look at this person's injuries before, and was dubious when he heard the words: "But you bleed a lot."

"It's just scary to look at." Jiang Zhen pointed to his shoulder, "You should take care of yourself when you have time, the injury is no less serious than mine."

"I'm not the same nature as you." Feng Suchi was considered a good angle and place to receive the force. He looked at his flesh and blood, but he didn't hurt his muscles at all. "Besides, can your physical fitness compare to mine?"

Jiang Zhen was not happy to hear these words, he turned his head: "Who do you underestimate?"

Feng Suchi couldn't persuade him, he could only sigh and continue on his way.

Generally speaking, there will always be a little bit of an accident when you say too much in a sentence.

Two days later, as soon as he arrived in the urban area, Comrade Jiang Xiaozhen, who was going to be strong all his life, fell down heroically.

Feng Suchi looked at someone squatting on the side of the road and twitched ruthlessly: "Did I underestimate you?"

Jiang Zhen: "..."

He sucked his nose, touched his hot face, and said weakly: "How could I think of it...forgot that my body is not well."

Because of Jiang Luocheng's congenital immune system deficiency, and the blockage of blood circulation in the body, hematopoietic dysfunction, Jiang Zhen will perform a whole-body blood replacement with him every June, sending "one-off" hematopoietic cells and immune cells into Jiangluo into the body.

This kind of blood-changing operation would cause great harm to anyone. Even if Jiang Zhen's physical fitness is S, it is inevitable that there will be a one-month period of weakness after the operation. During this period, his immune system and physical functions are at a low ebb state.

In the past, he would pay attention to and cherish himself during this time, but this year was an exception, and Feng Suchi took good care of him a while ago, which made him forget his physical problems all of a sudden.

Jiang Zhen sighed softly, sure enough, comfort can degrade people, not everyone can be this vase.

Seeing his decadent appearance, Feng Suchi couldn't express the blame on his lips. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub the drooping head in front of him, but he retracted it when he was about to touch it: "Let's go!" , I will take you to find a place to live first."

"No way!" Speaking of this, Jiang Zhen immediately became energetic, "We only have 100 yuan now, and there are still [-] kilometers from here to the military area of ​​​​Sanli Star. How can we waste it on accommodation?"

No foreign vehicles are allowed to travel [-] kilometers around the Sanlixing Military Region. Even if they take a taxi, they still have to travel this far.

And 100 yuan to take a car for [-] kilometers is impossible in a place like Sanlixing where the price is not cheap.

Feng Suchi asked: "Then we must have a place to live. If we don't look for a hotel, where should we live?"

Jiang Zhen pointed to the billboard behind him: "I just researched it. There is an abandoned engineering building on the edge of the city. There is a model house in it. We can sneak in at night to rest for a while, and continue on our way during the day."

The words came out of his mouth very fluently and naturally.

Feng Suchi looked at his slightly rosy cheeks, and the satisfaction he felt when he said this, suddenly his eyes became sour, and he turned around 45° to look up at the sky.

Jiang Zhen: "?? Are you okay?"

What's the situation? He didn't seem to say anything particularly hurtful, did he?

Could it be because he was so downcast that he could only steal someone else's model house, and felt that he was humiliated and cried?

He turned pale with shock, fearing that this person would rather die than surrender, he persuaded: "Feng Suchi, don't be like this, when everyone has difficulties, just get over it."

But after hearing this, Feng Suchi not only didn't think about it, even the 45° became 60°, and his head was raised even higher.

Where did he cry because of his downfall?

Obviously guilty!

Who is Jiang Zhen?

A prodigal who spends eight figures a month. A month ago, he was able to buy a seven-figure massage chair without blinking. !

Feng Suchi has never felt for a moment that his "husband" has neglected his duty so much.

Alas, if he had been more thoughtful and comprehensive, maybe this kind of thing would not have happened.

What kind of man is he who can't even give his lover basic expenses such as food and lodging? !

The admiral who fell into deep self-doubt obviously forgot that half a year ago he was still thinking about revenge and condemnation because someone spent too much money.

Seeing water ripples in his eyes, Jiang Zhen rarely panicked. She walked over and touched his uninjured shoulder: "Feng Suchi? You're not autistic, are you? Don't scare me."

"No, I'm fine." Feng Su relaxed, took a deep breath, and looked at him complicatedly, "I've wronged you."

Jiang Zhen: "..."

Wrong, so wrong!

I'm afraid I'm not out of my mind, right?

Afraid of irritating the other party, he answered cautiously: "No, nothing, this is nothing wrong."

Feng Suchi looked at him with more complicated eyes.

I didn't realize it before, but it turns out that Jiang Zhen has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, and she is quite understanding.

He finally couldn't help it, stretched out his sinful claws and rubbed the other person's head vigorously: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer from poverty."

As he said that, he took the hundred-yuan bill, went to the automatic currency exchange machine to change the change, and rushed to the telephone booth with a momentum that was like breaking a bamboo.

Jiang Zhen was stunned and almost didn't realize it: "What are you going to do?"

"Call my brother and ask him to help me contact the military department to find me." Feng Suchi said it as a matter of course.

The military contact in different regions needs to be done through designated equipment and designated channels. There is no way for them to actively contact the military of Sanli Star outside, but Feng Yiran, who is far away on the first star, can do it.

Originally, Feng Suchi didn't intend to bother his brother, after all his brother was always busy, and once he knew his current situation, he would definitely spend the rest of his life laughing at him.

But now Jiang Zhen is going to live the hard life of a poor boy with him, what is face?

Anyway, Feng Yiran is already very busy, so it doesn't matter if he is a little bit busy, right?

So Jiang Zhen watched him call Feng Yiran without hesitation.

"..."

When he first came to the city, he also considered contacting Lu Mo and the others to borrow some money or find someone to help him.

But the two of them don't even have a brain now, and the other party has no place to transfer money. If they come here, it will take three or four days at least. another trip?

But since Feng Suchi was so persistent and unwilling to make do with it, he didn't intend to stop him either.

Feng Yiran has higher status, ability and means than Lu Mo and the others, and he can always think of the fastest solution.

Sure enough, within a short while, Feng Suchi came out.

"My brother said that he seems to have deposited a fixed amount in a bank here a long time ago. Coincidentally, the interest that can be regarded as a current account has just been calculated last month and he hasn't had time to withdraw it. Let's take it for emergency."

Money is not everything, but without money, nothing is impossible. Jiang Zhen and the others fully realized this in just a few days.

With money, everything becomes more positive.

The two first bought new clothes with 100 yuan, and went to the bank with sunglasses and hats.

After all, the mercenaries in this urban area still have a reward task for Feng Suchi, so it's better to be careful.

after an hour.

"Fat it!" Feng Suchi swept away the sadness and desolation before, his eyes were full of happiness, "One hundred thousand! This is enough for these few days."

Jiang Zhen originally wanted to laugh at him for not seeing the world, but when he saw the string of 0s on the card, he couldn't help but bend his eyes: "This is not enough, it is more than enough!"

They all thought at the same time: Feng Yiran is really fucking easy to use!

Two tightly wrapped guys giggled face to face at the bank gate, and the weird scene made passers-by look sideways.

Those who didn't know thought they had just robbed a bank and came out to share the spoils.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhen quickly restrained this joy: "Then we now..."

Feng Suchi said firmly: "Go to the hospital first."

Jiang Zhen: "..."

This is not fun.

As the saying goes, all patients in front of a doctor are no different from streaking. Isn't he full of needles and wounds in a hurry to send illnesses to others?

Shaking his head decisively: "I won't go."

Feng Suchi didn't get used to him this time: "No, now that I have money, I have to go to the hospital!"

"No!" Jiang Zhen shook his hand away, "I'll be fine after I sleep! Just go buy some anti-inflammatory drugs and vitamins later."

I don’t know where to throw away the medicine from the whoring clinic since I was a child. A large part of the reason for the fever is the poor immune function in the body. I guess it will be better soon by taking more vitamins.

Feng Suchi felt that he was simply unreasonable, and his tone became more serious: "Jiang Zhen, have you discerned the seriousness of the matter? You are still running a fever with injuries all over your body. What if you don't go to see the wound fester? What if you burn your brain at night? How old are you and still resist the hospital?"

Jiang Zhen knew she was wrong, but she really didn't want to be seen in a mess, so she had to give in: "Okay, okay, don't yell at me."

To say it is subdued is to say it is not polite at all.

Feng Suchi was so angry that he didn't speak for a long time.

Just when Jiang Zhen felt that the other party was going to shake his sleeves and leave, he heard him say, "I'm sorry, I won't be so loud in the future."

"..." He was really guilty now, "I promise you, just for one night, if you still don't feel better after tonight, I'll go to the hospital with you, okay?"

Feng Suchi wanted to reason with him again, but Jiang Zhen preemptively frowned and rubbed his stomach: "I'm so hungry."

Feng Suchi: "Let's go eat first."

After speaking, I wanted to slap myself twice.

Feng Suchi, you are really worthless!How could his temper be smoothed out by this bastard?

He secretly got angry with himself, took the person to a high-end hotel, and boldly opened a high-end room.

Jiang Zhen looked at the room card in his hand: "Just one room?"

"Well, I'll watch over you at night to prevent you from passing out alone without anyone noticing." Feng Suchi's voice was devoid of emotion, making it impossible for anyone to have any charming thoughts.

Jiang Zhen curled her lips: "Oh."

"You go back first, I'll buy you medicine and food, and I'll be right back in half an hour." Feng Suchi watched the person go in, and repeated incredulously at the door, "Don't go out and run around."

"Understood." Jiang Zhen's patience was about to run out, "Mother-in-law's."

Feng Su said in his heart, do you think I want to be like my brother's old lady?

He glared at the man angrily, turned and left the hotel.

On midsummer night in July, there are many lovers on the road on the night of Sanlixing, sitting in pairs or in pairs on the side of the road or in the park to watch the stars.

Feng Suchi moved very quickly, and it took only ten minutes to come back from the hospital after the medicine was prescribed.

He watched the street lamps in the distance and the specially decorated roses stand still for a few seconds, then turned around and asked the passers-by beside him: "Excuse me, may I ask, what date is it today?"

The man was looking at the couple embracing on the street fascinatedly, and said casually, "19."

Feng Suchi was taken aback for a moment, hurriedly said "thank you" and left.

……

Jiang Zhen took a shower and changed the bandages in the hotel alone, and an hour had passed.

But Feng Suchi hasn't come back yet.

He frowned, fearing that something might happen to this person, he wanted to go out to look for him.

But the phrase "don't run around" repeatedly told by the other party stopped him before he could turn the handle.

Jiang Zhen looked at the 40° body temperature that had just been measured, and sighed dejectedly.

Forget it, in his current state, it would be a hindrance if he went there, he might as well be obedient and believe that that person is staying here honestly.

After weighing the pros and cons, he lay back on the bed.

The chandelier on the ceiling flickered, and Jiang Zhen counted while waiting for someone to come back.

As a result, I couldn't help but close my eyes after counting.

In fact, he rarely dreams.

But probably due to illness, this time not only fell asleep quickly, but also rarely dreamed about the past.

Jiang Zhen knew very well that he was in a dream, but he couldn't wake up. The exhaustion and heaviness of his body had activated the self-protection mechanism, forcing him to stay in the subconscious for cultivation.

But looking at the three people in front of him, he felt that he might as well not cultivate himself.

Because he dreamed of Xu Yishuang, Jiang Luocheng...

And the father with a blank face.

Because his father passed away when he was very young, even after seeing the photos, Jiang Zhen could hardly imagine what his father looked like, all he could see was a void of light swaying on his father's face.

He stretched out his hand and shook it and found that he couldn't drive him away, so he stopped.

This dream should have started a long time ago.

At that time, Jiang Luocheng was just born.

Everything in the dream always has an unrealistic intentionality. Even though Jiang Zhen didn't exist at that time, he still dreamed of Jiang Luocheng who was being pampered, Jiang Luocheng who was receiving treatment, and Jiang Luocheng who was smiling and calling him mom and dad. network into.

He also saw the rare smile and pampering on Xu Yishuang's face.

There was nothing interesting about this paragraph, Jiang Zhen felt bored after watching it for a while, and started to play with her fingers.

But soon, five or six years passed in a blink of an eye.

He was born.

Jiang Zhen finally turned her attention away from her tender white fingers.

When he was born, the white dream changed color in an instant, starting from the baby, and gradually spread to the surroundings, turning into blue-gray.

This looks so unlucky.

Jiang Zhen subconsciously resisted the gray color.

Fortunately, the dream is based on the owner's consciousness.

Soon, the blue-gray began to emit colored light.

It's a pity that he himself is still blue-gray, which makes people uncomfortable for no reason.

When he was born, "Father" raised him high and threw him away. Judging from his posture, he should be very happy.

The smile on Xu Yishuang's face was not concealed, she was full of unspeakable love for him.

It looks like he had a pretty good childhood.

Jiang Zhen had no memory of this period of time, only numb to it.

He has been waiting, waiting for that time to come.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the day of the "cliff fall incident" came.

Jiang Zhen looked at herself because she was jealous that her brother was being carried by her mother, and angrily got into an argument with the other party.

He knocked his brother off mom's back and punched and kicked his brother unreasonably like a jerk.

Then, tragedy struck.

Because of inadvertent slapstick, the young him accidentally slipped and leaned back suddenly, about to fall off the cliff!

But at the last second, Jiang Luocheng took his hand.

The positions of the two were reversed in an instant, the one who fell off the cliff became Jiang Luocheng, and the one who stood on the edge of the cliff and watched coldly became him.

Immediately afterwards, there were violent vibrations and roars.

The accident of the mountain collapse was happened by them.

It all happened so coherently, so unexpectedly.

So much so that when Jiang Zhen saw herself lying on the operating table again and again, Jiang Zhen was still a little dazed.

This is the truth of what happened back then.

……

This is, back then, the truth?

Because she rarely dreamed about the past, this was the first time since Jiang Zhen's incident happened that she looked at it from a complete third-party perspective.

Also just now, his whole body seemed to be filled with ice, shivering from the cold.

No, something is wrong!

There are too many loopholes, this matter simply does not hold water!

Why is he jealous of Jiang Luocheng?

Jiang Zhen has a very clear understanding of himself, he has enough confidence and understanding of himself, he knows very well that even at the young age of four, it is impossible for Xu Yishuang to be jealous of Jiang Luocheng!

How did Jiang Luocheng manage to switch their identities under such circumstances?

As an adult, he couldn't guarantee that all the victims would survive. How could a nine-year-old child do it?

And the most crucial point...

Why did the strange father and son who appeared as bystanders in the incident not appear?

Just as he was thinking deeply, his head suddenly felt like it was about to explode!

Xu Yishuang's resentful face, Jiang Luocheng's weak smile...every year, every scene appeared in his mind like a movie!

He squatted down abruptly, beating his temple silently and desperately.

Don't think about it...

I can't think about it anymore!

……

When Feng Suchi returned to the hotel, the person on the bed had already fallen into a deep sleep.

He paused, couldn't help but lighten his steps, and walked over cautiously.

The man probably didn't sleep well, his brows were frowning, and his face was even uglier than when he went out.

I don't know if I'm hungry or sick.

"I've bought all the food and you're in bed. You'll still have to heat it up later." He muttered and complained, looking at the cold sweat on the other person's forehead in embarrassment, sighed and bent down, and gently wiped it with a towel. "It's the second time, Jiang Xiaozhen, I've given you the medicine for the second time."

"I'm really a living Bodhisattva, but it's just you, a little heartless, who won't even say thank you when you wake up."

Only when Jiang Zhen fell asleep and couldn't hear, Feng Suchi was able to complain so boldly.

He was chattering, and his hands were not slow, carefully opening the hem of the man's clothes.

As soon as he entered his eyes, the bloody gauze on his left waist pierced into his eyes.

Feng Suchi felt that his breathing became a little heavier, and his hands, which were still motionless with a gun to kill someone, trembled slightly, and began to slowly untie the gauze.

He is actually very good at dealing with these wounds, but now facing the not-fatal bullet/bullet grazing, he rarely feels helpless.

After finally finishing the medicine, it came to the more difficult part of wrapping the gauze.

In order to prevent people from being woken up, Feng Su let his old nose get turned upside down: "Ancestor, you are really hard to serve. It's just that I have a good temper, and I won't let you—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Feng Su Chi stared blankly at the three rice-grain-sized needle holes on the opponent's lower back, as if his brain had been struck by lightning, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

This is……

what?

His eyes were scarlet, and he wanted to squat down to take a closer look, but his knees seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move no matter what.

After a long while, Feng Suchi's hand regained consciousness as if it had thawed, and tremblingly, he probed towards the three needle holes.

The pinhole is very small, even negligible compared to the scratch.

But Feng Suchi felt that these three needle holes were more painful than three stabs in his chest.

He seemed to be desperately trying to find an excuse for the convicted death row inmate, and unwillingly rolled up Jiang Zhen's cuffs——

There are the same needle holes on the wrist and arm.

Feng Suchi felt a fishy smell in his throat, and his tall figure swayed undetectably.

He didn't have the courage to look at Jiang Zhen's legs anymore.

He should have thought of it earlier, he should have thought of it earlier.

Why was Jiang Zhen so tightly wrapped up when she came?Why is Jiang Zhen unwilling to lift her clothes?Why didn't Jiang Zhen go to the hospital after being beaten to death?

What a jerk he is, he should have thought of that.

Feng Suchi's lips were bloodless, he thought he should calm down, but he couldn't stop his brain from running.

[Jiang Luocheng has a congenital blood disease. 】

Is that how the needle eye on Jiang Zhen's back came about?

【Jiang Luocheng saved Jiang Zhen's life. 】

Jiang Zhen is such a proud and self-loving person, why would he be willing to make this contribution to someone he doesn't like?Is it because of this incident?

【Xu Yishuang... doesn't like Jiang Zhen. 】

Thinking of this, Feng Suchi's chest finally couldn't help heaving violently.

Why! ?

Why doesn't that woman like Jiang Zhen?

What right does she have to not like it?

she……

"what are you doing?"

A sudden voice poured cold water on his anger.

Feng Suchi quickly looked down, and saw Jiang Zhen opened his eyes at some point, staring at him with no warmth.

He panicked, and quickly explained: "I want to give you medicine."

Jiang Zhen had just struggled out of the nightmare, but now her mind was in chaos, and her temper was brought up because of Xu Yishuang and Jiang Luocheng.

He tilted his head: "Ah, touching the patient, is this your medicine?"

In fact, the usual Jiang Zhen would say this, and often Feng Suchi would become angry and defend himself, and he would just watch it with a smile on his side.

Unfortunately, this time, Jiang Zhen didn't smile at all.

The slightly long hair was messy and scattered in front of his forehead, covering half of his eyes.

He actually looks very aggressive, but he is usually lazy and not very aggressive. When he really doesn't smile, those purple eyes can make people feel terrified.

But Feng Su's panic was not because of fear.

No, to be precise, it was also fear.

He was afraid that Jiang Zhen would get angry.

"I didn't mean to, really," he said, "I just saw you..."

"Seeing the pinholes on my waist, that's why I looked at it curiously, right?" The corner of Jiang Zhen's mouth curled up into a warm arc, "Feng Suchi, looking curiously, it's not your expression."

Feng Su froze slowly.

However, Jiang Zhen has no conscience: "You have this expression because you understand the cause and effect of things, right?"

It's strange to say that Jiang Zhen actually doesn't care about other people's opinions, nor does she like to spoil other people's concern for her.

He knew that Feng Suchi was feeling sorry for him and was not worth it for him, but now he couldn't control himself.

He didn't want to face the fact that the most fragile, most unbearable, most cowardly and most wanted to escape side was forced to be exposed.

I don't want to see this person's pity, nor do I want to see this person's sympathy and pity.

As the proud son of heaven since he was a child, he is proud even if he can't show his true face to the public because of some things.

He is prouder than all and stronger than all.

Such a Jiang Zhen would not allow her back to bend.

Similarly, he did not allow himself to appear in the eyes of others... Feng Suchi as a failed coward.

The more stubborn Jiang Zhen is, the sharper his thorns will be.

Seeing the other party's bewildered expression, he gritted his teeth, but blurted out the words in his head: "I'm too lazy to argue with you about your secret investigation of my affairs, but I advise you, don't meddle in your own business."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath.

My heart is a little uncomfortable.

It's like being caught, and it's a little hard to breathe.

According to his understanding of Feng Suchi, when he heard these words, he should turn around and leave.

But now, this person just turned pale, and insisted on saying, "Jiang Zhen, you are so smart, you shouldn't have guessed that there was something hidden about that incident back then."

With cold hands and feet, Jiang Zhen lost her voice and said, "Shut up!"

Feng Suchi clenched his fist tightly, letting his nails dig into his palm: "Jiang Zhen, I don't think you owe anyone. If you are a victim, why should you bear this?"

victim?

Jiang Zhen felt absurd: "Are you pitying me?"

Feng Suchi was taken aback, and quickly denied: "No, don't think too much!"

But Jiang Zhen, who is not within the scope of reason at all, will not listen to reason. His already disordered state and thinking make him only think about what he thinks.

Feng Suchi is sympathizing with him, this is what he stubbornly thinks now.

So Jiang Zhen squeezed out a cruel smile: "Feng Suchi, who do you think you are?"

Feng Suchi's heart skipped a beat.

He intuitively felt that what the other party said next would not make him feel better.

Sure enough, Jiang Zhen was unhurried and said clearly: "Don't be too self-righteous, I will solve my affairs myself. We are just a marriage relationship that has gone through the procedure. We will divorce at the end of the year. Irrelevant, so don't be too..."

"What did you say?" Feng Suchi's bottom line that had been pressing for him finally collapsed after this sentence, he gritted his teeth, "Say it again."

Jiang Zhen pursed her lips: "I told you not to be too self-righteous."

Feng Suchi supported the bed and looked down at him: "One last sentence."

Jiang Zhen realized later, and said dumbly, "Divorce at the end of the year."

Feng Suchi smiled.

"Alright, Jiang Zhen, you're really good."

As soon as the simple six words came out, his nose became sore in an instant.

divorce.

How easy it is to say.

He was afraid every day that the other party's reputation would be damaged, even when he didn't know each other, even if he paid huge living expenses every day, he never thought about divorce.

This person is good, the two words blurted out, just like playing a house.

What do you take him for?

Feng Suchi wanted to say something else. According to his personality, he should pull out all the knives that the other party had stabbed in his heart at this moment and return them all.

But seeing Jiang Zhen's pale face, he couldn't say a word.

In the end, he could only take a deep look at the other party, turn around and leave the hotel.

The door was opened forcefully, but it was closed quietly as if afraid of disturbing anything.

It was as if no one had ever been there.

Jiang Zhen sat like this for a long time, leaning against the head of the bed, and slowly closed her eyes.

Have to admit.

He is sad now.

very sad.

……

After Feng Suchi left, he originally wanted to go to the hotel for a drink.

He is in a mess right now and needs a outlet to release his emotions.

But probably it's the habit of soldiers who need to ensure absolute sanity for a long time. As soon as he went out, Feng Suchi couldn't help thinking about what happened just now.

Jiang Zhen, he... the situation seems to be a little bit wrong.

Feng Suchi frowned tightly, choosing rationality between sensibility and rationality.

He leaned against Jiang Zhen's room door and sighed silently.

Then he asked the front desk staff to open a room next to him.

Being so close, at least if something really happened to the other party tonight, he would be able to arrive in time.

Wait until tomorrow morning to confirm that the other party is safe and sound...

Feng Suchi stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, pinched his finger bones, and the joints turned white from the force.

When it is confirmed that the other party is safe and sound, he will leave first and let someone come to meet him.

Jiang Zhen is proud, so isn't Feng Suchi?

Even knowing that the other party may be