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Yang Riqing left.

Fu Xiao opened the curtains and watched her come out of the stairs, then get into the car and drive away.

"Do you have something to say?" Although Boss Qiao was leaning weakly on the bed, the aura exuding from his body was still fierce and compelling.

Fu Xiao put down the curtains, turned around, and smiled warmly: "Yes, I have a thousand words to say, and I don't know where to start."

"Then let's start with the first shot you fired that night." Boss Qiao raised his eyebrows with a sinister look.

Fu Xiao said obediently, "Okay."

"Did you miss the bullet on purpose?"

"Yes." Fu Xiao answered every question, and there was absolutely no falsehood.

Boss Qiao grinned and said, "You are so bold."

"No, actually I'm very timid." Fu Xiao laughed along with her, "I'm also very stupid, so stupid that I don't know the current affairs, and I don't know how to live or die."

"That's easy to handle. From now on, you will listen to me in everything, and you don't need to use your own brain." Boss Qiao seemed to be joking, with a relaxed and easy-going tone, but his black eyes, which were as sharp as frost blades, never showed any warmth.

Fu Xiao walked over and sat by the bed, as if he had no fear of this underworld boss who turned his hands into clouds and rained his hands, and everyone kept his distance from him.

"Being obedient is one of my many strengths." Fu Xiao smiled obediently, his appearance was very endearing.

"Come here." Boss Qiao waved at her.

Fu Xiaoqian was obedient like a little sheep, and moved his body very obediently to sit within reach of her.

A big hand with well-defined bones stretched out and landed on the plain face, with the fingertips sticking to the fair skin, gently rubbing.

"Does it still hurt?" The fingerprints near the chin have faded, leaving only a small piece of faint bruise.

"If you don't touch it, it won't hurt." Fu Xiao shrugged, not taking it seriously at all.

Pale and slender fingers moved down her cheeks and stopped on her left skirt.

"Did there be any pain here when you shot that cop?"

Fu Xiao blinked, the smile on his lips became a little stiff, but then returned to normal: "Guess?"

Boss Qiao grabbed the clothes on her chest and pulled her whole body in front of him.

"Have you ever thought about taking revenge?" Her dry lips pressed against her earlobe, and the warm breath she exhaled while speaking fell on her neck.

Fu Xiao shrank his neck and asked with a smile, "How do I report it? I fired the shot. Do you want me to commit suicide?"

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"It doesn't make sense to die if you're not afraid of death, right?"

Boss Qiao's other hand landed on the back of her head, gently stroking that fluffy hair.

"Why did you not hesitate when you shot for the second time?"

"Huh, so it seems to you that I have no hesitation?" Fu Xiao was held tightly by the front of the front by that powerful hand, and her weight was all on the owner of the hand, so she didn't dare to move, lest she be careful. touch her wounds.

"Have you hesitated?" Because he couldn't see the expression, Boss Qiao's words without any emotional ups and downs made people feel uneasy.

Fu Xiao suddenly admired himself for being able to laugh at this moment.

"In the end I fired anyway, and that's the result."

"No, I want to know everything, including the process and ideas." Boss Qiao gently pushed her away from his arms, then turned her body around, and pressed her firmly against the wall behind the bed.

"The process is as you have seen, do you need me to repeat it?" Fu Xiao moved his uncomfortable hands and feet a little. The feeling of being forced against the wall was uncomfortable, especially the tightness in the chest, which made it hard to breathe.

What did that quack doctor without a license just say?Boss Qiao's spirit hasn't fully recovered yet, so he went back to his room to rest after breakfast?

Then, who is this powerful and powerful man in front of you?

"Who do you care more about? She...or me?" Boss Qiao stared aggressively at her dark blue eyes.

There is a faint tenderness in the blue eyes, as if a ray of warm sunshine is slowly spreading on the calm sea: "I only care about the person in front of me."

Who is she, who is she, who is you, who are you, so many people come and go in front of me, and those who don't stop are all passers-by.

Boss Qiao stared at her with a half-smile, three points of reward and seven points of anger.

"That is to say, no matter how hard she and I work, you will only stand by the winning person?"

"I fired that shot." Fu Xiao had to remind again.When she was desperately working, she also participated in it, not to mention that she seemed to be standing by.

In fact, if possible, she would also like to stay out of it and watch the tigers fight in a leisurely way.

"So, in the end you chose me?" The obvious facts were in front of him, but Boss Qiao stubbornly insisted on telling Fu Xiao himself.

Fu Xiao sighed, with a rather helpless expression: "Please give yourself a little more confidence."

"I've always been confident, before I met you." Boss Qiao let go of her, leaned back on the bed, closed his eyes tiredly, and his hair was drenched with sweat at the corner of his forehead.

"Is the wound open?" Fu Xiao lifted the thin quilt, only to see the bloody bandage under the clothes.

Boss Qiao remained silent, his eyes fixed on the worried expression on Fu Xiao's face, his expression was cold, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

"I'll call Uncle Hao over here." Fu Xiao hurriedly ran out of the room.

Uncle Hao was not in the living room, presumably to avoid suspicion, so he hid back in his bedroom.

She was about to move forward, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a sudden force, which forced her to stop, and involuntarily fell towards the direction of the combination cabinet, and her lower back hit the edge of the hardwood, causing her almost pain. Shout out.

A familiar atmosphere enveloped him, and Fu Xiao subconsciously turned his head to look at the large closet on the left for medicine storage. Two figures were clearly reflected on the mirror-surfaced black titanium and gold stainless steel door, and the tall and straight one was about to With both arms propped on the combination cabinet, the petite one was tightly wrapped in his arms.

"Why did you appear?" Fu Xiao turned pale with shock, trying to suppress the emotions that almost erupted and asked in a low voice.

Mu Mu buried her head and nibbled on the fair neck: "Don't worry, they can't see me."

Don't worry, if someone finds out about her appearance at this moment, wouldn't it be regarded as a neurological attack?

"Let go of me first." Fu Xiao avoided her bite.

"What's going on here?" Mu Mu asked, pointing to the bruise on her chin, looking like a husband who found out his wife was having an affair.

"Don't you know?" There was an imperceptible sarcasm in Fu Xiao's tone.

Mu Mu stared at her suspiciously, and asked, "Should I know?"

"Forget it, we won't discuss this issue now." Fu Xiao said, "You go back."

"Then?"

"Then I'll ask Uncle Hao to help treat the wound of the man inside."

"When are you coming back?"

Fu Xiao looked at her with a smile, and asked without answering, "How long will you wait for me?"

"Old and old."

"That's when."

"We were all old by then."

Miss Ghost seems to have forgotten the fact that she will not grow old.

Fu Xiao blinked: "You don't love me anymore when I'm old?"

Mu Mu was not in the mood to discuss this issue with her again, and said her thoughts straightforwardly: "Kill that person inside, and then go back with me."

Fu Xiao really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

"If she's dead, I won't be able to live either. You might as well strangle me right now."

"I don't understand. What do you mean, you want to die for her?" Mu Mu narrowed his eyes dangerously, the cold black eyes were bottomless, and there was a faint cold air.

"If you insist on using such a romantic term, I can't object."

"Do you dare to say that you have no feelings for her at all?"

"After raising a dog for a long time, it still has feelings, let alone a human being." What's more, she is the dog that was raised.

Mu Mu finally asked: "I don't want to see you with her, choose one, is she or me?"

Women in love are always suspicious, and will throw out difficult problems such as "I fell into the river with your mother" at every turn.

Fu Xiao said, "I only choose the person in front of me."

Whoever can stay till the end will have the last laugh.Incisive and easy to understand, it is simply a wise saying and a life lesson.

Mu Mu didn't speak any more, turned around and disappeared.

Fu Xiao stared blankly at the air for a while before running to call Uncle Hao. Uncle Hao was obviously very nervous when he learned that Boss Qiao's wound was open. to scold severely.

"It's been so long, what have you been doing?"

Uncle Hao replied with trepidation: "I wasted a little time getting the first-aid kit."

Fu Xiao stood behind Uncle Hao and urged: "Hurry up and help her re-bandage."

The blood stains on the bandages at the wound had spread, and if it was dragged on, it might cause excessive blood loss and become immortal.

Uncle Hao said: "Boss Qiao, it is not suitable for you to have too many emotional changes, and you should not make too much movement. Try to maintain a calm mind, pay attention to diet, and rest reasonably, otherwise it will delay the recovery time."

"Did you hear that?" Boss Qiao glanced at Fu Xiao who was sitting on the side pretending to be a little sheep.

"Uncle Hao, wait a minute, please make a list of what foods you should avoid for gunshot wounds." Fu Xiao immediately transformed into a good student who is studious and inquiring, and went to the bed to observe Uncle Hao change his dressing.

"Okay, no problem." Uncle Hao was cutting open the blood-stained bandage on the wound with scissors, Boss Qiao thought the scene of changing the dressing was too bloody, so he ordered Fu Xiao in a hoarse voice: "Go and pour me a glass of boiling water. "

Fu Xiao ran out for a while, and soon came back with boiling water. He thoughtfully brought the cup to Qiao's mouth, and carefully fed her to drink. The water temperature was moderate, and the mixture was just right.

"Do you want more?" Fu Xiao reached out to wipe off the water stains on her lips.

Boss Qiao shook his head and said, "Go and check the takeaway phone book next to the landline and think about what to have for lunch."

"Spaghetti." Fu Xiao blurted out.

"Why do you suddenly want to eat that?"

Fu Xiao pinched the bloody old gauze on the bedside table with two fingers and said with a smile, "Look, does it look like ketchup?"

Boss Buckwheat: "..."

Uncle Hao: "..."