Tang Shanhai delivered meals to Bicheng every day. When he came today, Bicheng was joking with Chen Shen. He didn't know what Chen Shen said, which made Bicheng grin. Close the door gently, walk in, "Bicheng, I'm here."

Bicheng stared at the hot porridge in Tang Shanhai's hands with burning eyes.

"Has Captain Chen had breakfast?" Tang Shanhai asked with a smile.

Chen Shen knew that Tang Shanhai meant to drive him away, so he smiled and stood up, "After eating, I have something to do, so I'll go first, Bicheng, take good care of yourself, and come to see you when I have time."

After Chen Shen left, Bicheng looked eagerly at the porridge in Tang Shanhai's hands, but he was not in a hurry, and slowly poured the porridge into the porcelain bowl, stirring it gently.

"Why is it porridge again?" Bicheng looked at Tang Shanhai and whispered.

"What were you talking about with Chen Shen just now?" Tang Shanhai scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Bicheng's mouth.

Bicheng opened his mouth to drink the porridge in the spoon, and then said, "Just chatting casually, next time I want to eat wontons."

Seeing Bicheng's indifferent expression, Tang Shanhai couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he said, "I heard that Chen Shen is going to be engaged to Miss Li, right?"

"Maybe, the little man is very good."

Tang Shanhai looked up at Bicheng, she was leaning on the pillow, her face was slightly pale, she was extraordinarily pitiful, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, she seemed very happy, "Aren't you sad? Chen Shen married someone else."

"Why are you sad? I'm not his mother, and I'm afraid that my son will be snatched away by other women." Bicheng looked innocent. In fact, she knew what Tang Shanhai meant, but she didn't want to answer directly. Anyway, Tang Shanhai might not believe it. She only has admiration for Chen Shen for the male god.

Tang Shanhai's heart sank, he put down the bowl, and said in a low voice, "Do you know who rescued Zhou Li?"

"□□." Bicheng replied bluntly.

Tang Shanhai pondered for a moment, leaned in front of Bicheng, pressed her hand and asked, "You know that Zhou Li's husband, Lu Ming, is Tao Dachun's subordinate. He has been looking for Zhou Li's whereabouts, but Zhou Li was caught by... Saved, did you already know about it?"

Bicheng couldn't pull her hand out, she stared at Tang Shanhai with innocent eyes, "It hurts!"

"Answer my question." Tang Shanhai said coldly, "You are the same as her and Chen Shen. Your desperate concern for Chen Shen is to let me relax my vigilance, right?"

"I used to think you were an extremely stupid little white rabbit, but suddenly I realized that this might just be what you want me to see, so that you can better use me to carry out your work."

Bicheng was frightened by Tang Shanhai's words, even a stupid little white rabbit like her was sometimes considered a scheming girl, and more importantly, Tang Shanhai's distrust of her was really chilling.

"This is the worst time I've ever been hacked." Bicheng frowned, and pulled his hand out of Tang Shanhai's hand, "I don't know who Zhou Li is, but you suspect me because you think I'm too stupid to comply with the Basic Law." Is it? In that case, there is nothing to say."

Bicheng lay on the bed, covered the quilt over his head, and said in a muffled voice, "Go, I'm going to rest."

When Bicheng heard Tang Shanhai's steady footsteps and the soft closing of the door, he was very annoyed, and cursed secretly, "Bastard."

Tang Shanhai remembered that he didn't take his briefcase, and when he went back to the ward to get it, he just opened the door when he heard Bicheng's dull sobs covered in the blanket. His heart was as sad as hers. As an agent, he should always be suspicious. Everyone around, even the closest ones, but he didn't want to doubt Bicheng, he was afraid that they would lose their common belief, that they would choose different paths in the end, and that the person standing by her side would not be him.

He stepped forward gently, patted the quilt, and said softly, "Don't cry, you just had an operation, so don't be overjoyed or sad."

Bi Cheng got out from under the quilt, tears streaming down his face, "It's you who want to say those things to anger me, and blame me."

The moment Tang Shanhai saw Bicheng's face, he had no choice but to surrender. He held Bicheng in his arms and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Bicheng, I was wrong."

"You're pretty quick at admitting your mistakes." Bicheng pushed him away, turned away from looking at Tang Shanhai, and muttered softly, "You yelled at me quite fiercely just now."

Tang Shanhai sighed, and his low voice rang in Bicheng's ear, "Bicheng, I'm actually very scared, if one day you leave me, what should I do?"

"Wherever I go, you just follow me." Bicheng hugged Tang Shanhai's waist, and she suddenly felt that he was also a child who was concerned about gain and loss. There were many problems between her and Tang Shanhai. Now You can also pretend that they don't exist, and wait until the victory of the War of Resistance, then talk about it.

"Bicheng, don't leave me."

Bicheng patted Tang Shanhai's back, feeling a little out of breath, she frowned, and said disgustedly, "Tell me, if you hug me so hard for a while, my wound will open?"

Tang Shanhai hurriedly let go of Bicheng, "How do you feel? Let me see if the wound is open?" As he spoke, he wanted to reach out to lift Bicheng's clothes.

The doctor and nurse came to change Bicheng's medicine, but seeing that the two of them seemed to be doing something unsuitable for children, the doctor quickly covered the nurse's eyes, "Well, Mr. Tang, Ms. Xu, it's time to change the medicine."

Tang Shanhai withdrew his hand and said with an embarrassed smile, "You come, you come."

"Shan Hai, I want to drink your soup at noon." Bi Cheng shouted before Tang Shan Hai slipped out, Tang Shan Hai responded, turned his head and bumped against the door, making Bi Cheng chuckle.

"Miss Xu and Mr. Tang have such a good relationship. During the operation that day, Mr. Tang was very anxious. Mr. Tang was by your side when you were unconscious." The nurse said while changing Bicheng's dressing, "Mr. Tang Where can I find such a good person? He is gentle and considerate to his wife, and he is willing to make soup himself. I really envy the dead. Nowadays, which woman can't help her husband and children at home, does laundry and cooking, and finds ways to please her husband and in-laws Huanxin, exhausted to death."

Bicheng smiled and said, "It's actually very simple. When you cook for the first time, add a few spoonfuls of salt. From then on, no one will dare to let you cook."

"Really?" The doctor with a stern face who was recording at the side was quite surprised.

The nurse smiled and said, "Ms. Xu is joking. You can't even tell. The main reason is that Mr. Tang really loves Ms. Xu, so he doesn't want her to do the housework, right, Ms. Xu?"

Bicheng smiled and nodded, if Tang Shanhai didn't really love him, how could he be so tolerant and loving towards him.

At noon Tang Shanhai came over with his lunch box, saw Bicheng reading some poetry collections, and said with a smile, "You really like reading these poetry collections."

Seeing Tang Shanhai coming, Bicheng raised the book in his hand and said with a smile, "Compared with Lin Huiyin's poetry collection, I prefer to read some of her architectural thesis and writings."

"Okay, I'll look for it for you." Tang Shanhai poured the soup from the lunch box into a bowl, and put it aside to dry, "I remember Chen Shen said that you are like a poem, and I think he is wrong."

Bicheng asked curiously, "What's wrong? What do you think I look like?"

"I think you are like fog, like rain and wind, sometimes as gentle as spring breeze, sometimes as amazing as summer rain, with delicate thoughts but informal, always makes people feel like looking at flowers in the fog, dazed, unable to see thorough."

"Then what do you think," Bicheng said with a smile, "am I still human?"

"No." Tang Shanhai moved closer to Bicheng, and said with a smile, "It's the Nine Heavens Xuannv who came down to earth."

Bicheng patted Tang Shanhai's shoulder lightly with the book, and laughed, "I didn't realize you were so glib before."

"When I like someone, I always see the good points in her, so I want to praise her with the most beautiful words." Tang Shanhai winked at Bicheng, and then poured the soup from the lunch box into a bowl.

"What did you make? It smells so good." Bicheng sniffed, feeling his appetite greatly increased.

Tang Shanhai aired the soup, took a spoonful and fed it to Bicheng's mouth, Bicheng took a sip, and only heard Tang Shanhai say, "Heart and lung soup."

Bicheng covered her mouth as soon as she heard it, lying on the bedside and retching.

At this time, Bi Zhongliang, Mrs. Bi and Li Xiaonan came together. Seeing Bicheng retching, Mrs. Bi hurriedly said, "Mrs. Tang is pregnant?"

"Ah?" Tang Shanhai was taken aback, subconsciously looking at Bicheng.

Bi Zhongliang scolded, "Lanzhi, don't talk nonsense."

"Probably not. If she is pregnant, the doctor should be able to diagnose it." Tang Shanhai had a faint smile on his face, "Besides, if Bicheng is pregnant and suffers such a serious injury, it is difficult for me as a husband Let go of the blame."

Bi Zhongliang knew that Tang Shanhai meant something, he stepped forward and said softly, "Bicheng, are you feeling better recently?"

"Virgo, I'm much better. Fortunately, I'm lucky." Bicheng said with a smile.

Bi Zhongliang knew that Bicheng was blaming himself when he heard it, "Bicheng, you still call me Uncle Bi as before, and you will see me as a virgin. Could it be that Bicheng is still blaming me?"

"Don't dare, Bicheng is still waiting for someone to bully Bicheng that day, and Uncle Bi will support me."

The author has something to say: Lin Huiyin, judging from her deeds that have been circulated, she is a green tea.

But, the source of her green tea deeds is the book written by Liang Sicheng's second wife, Lin Zhu.

Lin Zhu auctioned off all the relics of Lin Huiyin collected by Liang Sicheng, which shows her hostility towards Lin Huiyin.Therefore, it is not impossible if she wants Hei Lin Huiyin.

If it is really because of jealousy that Lin Huiyin was blackmailed, and later generations view Lin Huiyin as a green tea, and ignore her contribution to architecture, it is quite scary to think about it.

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