deep invasion

"Then I will choose."

The footsteps were very light, but they managed to attract the attention of the two of them.

Han Huan walked in, nodded, and briefly met Gu Jing's eyes in mid-air.

"I'll choose the last one." Pulling up the thin blanket that had slipped slightly from Gu Jing's lap, Han Huan lowered his head, looked at Gu Jing's complicated face, and repeated, "I'll choose your medicine."

The little ghost couldn't bear to look away, and asked, "I'm sure, I'll reply to He Chong, the situation in England doesn't seem to be optimistic."

Han Huan frowned.He and the kid left one after another, which obviously caused great inconvenience to He Chong's collection of evidence of past crimes.

"Indeed..." "No."

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

Gu Jing didn't look up at the man's expression at the moment, but just held the hand on the shoulder with his backhand, and then he spoke again, already returning to Gu Ergong's usual calmness: "The medicine to control the sequelae can only be provided by the Ninth Bureau. of."

Regardless of the reaction of the people around him," Gu Jing continued, "tell He Chong that I will send someone from England to pick him up, and the Gu family will ensure that he returns to the Ninth Bureau smoothly. "

"When the Zeng family's affairs are over, the Gu family will pave the way for him. But no matter whether he can sit in that position in the end, the research on medicine must continue, and he must be responsible for it himself."

Gently rubbing the calluses formed by holding the gun with her soft fingertips, Gu Jing raised her head, smiled at the man she was holding, and said, "The family members sign, and the patient is not allowed to refute."

Without another word, Han Huan held the cold hand instead, raised his chin at the kid, and signaled him to go out

Little ghost "..." This is a pair of dog and boy who come to him if they have something to do, but if they don't have nothing to chase them away.

Why didn't the one at home have this reaction? !Damn, hum.

The door of the ward was shut heavily by the kid angrily.

Han Huan bent down and kissed Gu Jing on the cheek, pushed him to the edge of the sofa, and sat down next to the wheelchair himself, "The risk of rebounding the medicine from Bureau Nine is too great."

"The Gu family's medicine may not be as effective as the nine rounds, and the rebound is not a short-term thing. We just need to find a new control method before reaching the critical point."

Seemingly yearning for the remaining warmth between his fingers, Gu Jing quietly looked at his hands, his hands were beautifully shaped and looked very pleasing to the eye.

"Ah Huan, do you still remember the first time we went on a mission together in the army?"

Han Huan nodded.That was their first and only mission together.At that time, Gu Jing was just a small soldier, but he was already a well-known big ghost in the military area.

"At that time, I saw you taking a bath, and there were a lot of old injuries on your body. Looking at it now, I can't even count them." Gu Jing tilted her head, looking straight at the people around her, like a child who doesn't know much about the world .

Han Huan was also looking at him.

"The experiment is not a bad thing for the big ghost or for Major Han, but for Han Huan," Gu Jing paused, with a faint smile, "I want to hurt you for you."

How could he be willing to let the man in front of him suffer that pain once again.

Han Huan rubbed Gu Jing's soft hair, Gu Jing like this made him unable to refute.

Seeming to see through his worries, Gu Jing rubbed his warm palm and signaled the other party not to worry, "It's not a day or two for Bureau Nine to study medicine, and there will always be new methods."

Retracting his hand with a smile, Han Huan recalled the conversation a while ago, and asked seriously, "Are you really planning to help He Chong sit in that seat?"

Gu Jing nodded, "This time I was able to take action against the Zeng family. Although there is also a sense of superiority, He Chonggong is indispensable for being able to bring down Zeng Chu. He is now a colonel, and it is only a matter of time before he climbs higher."

Acquiescing to Gu Jing's words, Han Huan thought for a while, and then asked, "You first supported Chen Feng in the Special Task Force, and then you want to support He Chong in the Ninth Bureau. Is there any meaning from above?"

"Not all, Chen Feng was an accident." Gu Jing replied, as if she understood the doubts in the eyes of the people around her, and explained in a low voice, "If there was no accident in New York, Zhao Jie would not be so anxious to attack you. It should be you."

Unexpectedly for this answer, Han Huan's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Since we broke up three years ago, I have been planning to put you on the throne, after all..." You were not by my side at that time,

He was worried.

Recalling the past, Gu Jing sighed softly and said, "If I could have done something to Zhao Jie earlier, the following things might not have happened."

"Don't think too much, without the incident in New York, we wouldn't be able to get to where we are now." Han Huan leaned over his body, kissed Gu Jing's forehead comfortingly, got up, and walked to the tea room beside him.

Not long after leaving the hospital, he felt a little uneasy and asked the driver to turn back.As soon as he arrived at the door, he happened to hear the little ghost's description of the two drugs.Neither of the two in the room knew of his existence, and he waited for a while to hear the imp's question.

In fact, it doesn't matter what it is, he is just afraid that one day he will reach the critical point of rebound and leave this person unexpectedly.

The closer he got to the truest side of this person, the more he couldn't extricate himself, like an addiction.

In England, Han Huan knew clearly that he would never be able to say "goodbye" to Gu Jing calmly like in New York.

"Ah Huan," the call came from behind, Han Huan turned around and saw the second young master Gu smiling.

"If you die, will you force me to live?"

"Sacrificing for love is not suitable for the Gu Jing I know."

Answer the truth like a sentence of love.

Han Huan heard the soft laughter behind him, and the tenderness in his eyes slowly emerged.

At the same time, the rooftop of the hospital's top floor.

Zheng Pei held her mobile phone, her red skirt fluttered in the wind, bright and bright like a bird of paradise blooming in winter.

After three beeps, the phone was connected.

"What's the matter, Pepe?"

Zheng Pei's lips parted and closed, and the cold wind blown out a girlish pink on her bloodless cheeks.

"Zeng Cheng, stop, I saw Gu Jing, he is fine."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and he laughed softly, "I didn't expect that I've spent half a month trying to inquire about the Gu family's information, so why don't you meet him in person, he told you about the car accident, Is it right?"

A gentle male voice came intermittently along the signal, Zheng Pei closed his eyes and gave a wry smile, choosing to acquiesce.

"Zeng Cheng, we all know what kind of person Gu Jing is, and there is Han Huan beside him, how dare you..."

"Yeah, how dare I," said the male voice on the other end of the phone, which was still gentle, but the gentleness sounded very pervasive. "I didn't expect Han Huan to come back from England alive. It would be a bit troublesome if I missed him." gone."

The winter wind whizzed past, Zheng Pei raised his head, and sighed deeply for some reason.

"Today I told Gu Jing that you found me a few days ago and asked me to go with you."

"A few days ago, you told me that you did it to Gu Jing because of me. Zeng Cheng, you are lying, right? You did it to Gu Jing for other reasons, right?"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, "Is that why you refuse to believe me?"

"Believe?"

As if hearing some joke, Zheng Pei suddenly laughed, "Young Master Zeng has not been in the flowers for so many years, even if you have a fiancée, you have never lost your girlfriend outside, how can I trust you, Young Master Zeng?" Will you choose to abandon your fiancée and fight against the family for me?"

"Since you don't believe me, why did you make this call?" The male voice on the other end of the phone responded hoarsely.

Zheng Pei's hand holding the phone trembled slightly in the cold wind, but her voice was surprisingly calm.

"A woman like me usually only remembers the good things and not the bad ones. I think you are a good person, that's all."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time before saying softly, "It's too late, Pepe. Since the day after the car accident, Duan Lin has already launched a financial attack on the Zeng family."

The phone was hung up.

Zheng Pei stared blankly at the black screen of the phone, tears rolled down her beautiful face at some point, she stretched out her hand to pass through her hair, without using any force, a ball of hair fell silently on her palm.