He took out his mobile phone and threw it on her quilt, then sat impatiently on the sofa next to the bed, staring at Zhibao all the time, Zhibao didn't have time to pay attention to him, and dialed the phone: "Sister, it's me..."

"Zhibao! Are you okay?" Minmei's voice sounded anxious, and she spoke very fast, "I heard from someone in your research institute that you were injured and had a fever? What's the matter? Why did you get hurt all day after you returned to China?" What? What kind of horrible medicine are you researching? So many people want to harm you?"

"Sister, I'm fine." She replied weakly, "I'm worrying you. The wound was treated by a doctor. It's probably because I didn't clean up the wound properly, which caused the fever, and the fever has subsided."

After answering a few words, Zhibao hung up the phone, and handed the phone to Gin out of habit—this has been done since childhood.When he realized that he was no longer under his control, he wanted to take his hand back, but it was too late, and the phone was taken away by Gin Jiu.

"Give it back to me." She held out her hand.

"You gave it to me yourself."

"Give it back to me." Her tone was very cold, and she couldn't hear the emotion.

Qin Jiu was afraid that she would open the wound again if she got excited, so he put the phone back in her hand.He sat back on the sofa, because his left hand was injured, he propped his head with his right hand and looked at her, she stubbornly stared at the ceiling and refused to look at him.He said, "Are you angry with me?"

"No, how dare I?" Of course she was very angry, she thought they were sincere to each other.

He stood up suddenly, and Zhibao shrank back in fright.Gin leaned over her and said, "Sherry, understand me."

"I understand, so I also keep a distance from you, okay?" She turned her head.

There was a hint of anger in Gin's eyes. Trust is a fragile thing. Once there is a crack, it can never be repaired.Shiho clenched his fists, he straightened up, walked to a drawer, opened the drawer, and took out a gun.

"what are you going to do!"

Qin Jiu threw the gun in front of her: "Originally, I wanted to give it to you after you learned how to shoot and reached a certain level. Now I will give it to you in advance. By the way, I am not wearing a body armor today."

He didn't even wear a bulletproof vest today?

When he was seven years old, he knew that he usually wears a bulletproof vest under his clothes, a man who is so cautious that he is crazy.Today even...

If he was really an undercover agent, wouldn't he be killed?

No, Gin wouldn't be so silly.She thought, she took the gun, examined it carefully, and found a box full of bullets in it.

I felt dizzy again, forget it, I really don't have the energy to fight with him, so let's just treat him as a sincere apology.She dropped the gun lightly, and it slid down the covers and hit the floor.

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