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When Liao Jin woke up, he found that the shackles on his ankles were gone.

He reached out and took Chu Rui who was sitting by the bed into his arms, and said softly: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Chu Rui tilted his head.

The red mark on Liao Jin's neck has not disappeared in the past few months, especially after last night.

The shoulder straps of the silk dress were attached to his shoulders, giving Chu Rui a strange upside-down feeling.

If Liao Jin doesn't go out again, maybe one day his hair will grow below his shoulders.

Chu Rui looked at him.

Liao Jin raised his head and kissed Chu Rui's slightly raised lips.

"What's wrong?" he asked vaguely.

Chu Rui finally retracted his gaze, "Nothing."

He wanted to get up, but Liao Jin wrapped his arms around his waist.

Chu Rui's waist and abdomen are tight, and his muscles are well defined.

Liao Jin rubbed against each other, with a vaguely soft tone, "It's mine."

"what?"

"It's all mine." If Chu Rui is willing to look back, he will find that Liao Jin's expression is a bit naive, "Marshal."

"Ah."

"Say, what's your name?"

Chu Rui looked at him quite dangerously.

Liao Jin didn't know it, kissed Chu Rui's ear, and then bit down with a little force.

"I won't leave." His voice was very low, and all the heat rushed to Chu Rui's ears, "Even if you don't want me, I won't leave."

What Liao Jin said is of course true, he will not leave Chu Rui.

He never thought about what he would do if Chu Rui didn't want to be with him, because he knew Chu Rui wouldn't.

They will always be together.

Liao Jin hugged him and said casually: "By the way, does the marshal know about the upcoming seminar? It has something to do with biology and pharmacy, and the venue is in Capital Star."

"Are you going?" Chu Rui's tone sounded like he was joking.

"I want to stay with you," Liao Jin blinked, and said, "I went there once last year, but now I have a special status. It is said that after careful consideration, they finally decided not to send me an invitation letter."

Chu Rui was not surprised at all about why Liao Jin knew all this, "So?"

"I met a professor there last year. He is nearly forty years old, elegant and refined, and has a lot of research in pharmacy. He is only a name in the Capital University, and I rarely see him."

Liao Jin played with Chu Rui's hair, "He seems to have a good relationship with my uncle."

Chu Rui smiled slightly.

"You should know about this," Liao Jin touched Chu Rui's Adam's apple with his fingers, and the other party's body froze, "Even if you don't know, you should be very interested in him."

Liao Jin's tone was soft and aggrieved, "You have never cared about me so much."

Chu Rui turned around and was gently brought to the bed by Liao Jin.

Liao Jin was condescending, his facial features were distorted in the morning light.

He cleared his throat, "How do you know?" He asked with a smile, without vigilance or suspicion.

"You have read that professor's book when you came back these days. Speaking of which, I also wrote it, but you have never read it."

Chu Rui laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Because you are by my side," Chu Rui said, "If I have any questions, I can ask you directly, without so much trouble."

"If you are interested in what he is researching, you can also ask me directly," Liao Jin tilted his head, and the shoulder strap slid down, "I will answer in great detail."

Chu Rui reached out and pushed the shoulder strap up for him.

"So," Chu Rui asked with a smile: "Do you think this professor is valuable?"

"What kind of value?"

Chu Rui paused, and said: "The value of being by my side."

Liao Jin rolled his eyes, and said without hesitation: "No."

"Even if it's just pure research?"

"What are you studying?" Liao Jin asked: "If you are asking about the explorer virus, I think it is enough to have me by your side."

Chu Rui's fingers intentionally or unintentionally touched the position of the blood vessel where Liao Jin injected the medicine before.

The pinhole has healed.

Chu Rui continued: "Professor Gu is about to set off. It is a small ship at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. There are six staff members on the ship, and he is the only passenger. It is expected to arrive at the sky above my station at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Liao Jin looked at him with a half-smile.

"As you said, Professor Gu has a good relationship with your uncle, and he has a lot of research in pharmacy." Chu Rui paused, and added: "Professor Gu travels twice a year, and each time lasts for thirty days , It is said that he is working in a private research institute."

"Yes." Liao Jin looked down, this action made him look innocent and beautiful, the light fell on his face, he was like a statue, "But Your Excellency, kidnapping is against the law."

Chu Rui raised his eyebrows, as if he was very surprised to hear the word breaking the law in Liao Jin's mouth.

Liao Jin put his fingers on Chu Rui's abdomen. The marshal's waist and abdomen muscles have not changed. He is tall and long-sleeved, and he exercises regularly. There will be obvious changes in May and June.

Liao Jin's fingers were cold.

He always has no temperature and doesn't look like a living person.

Chu Rui found that he looked very focused on himself, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

Liao Jin whispered: "Nothing."

"Are you going yourself?" he asked.

"what?"

"The scene of the kidnapping." Liao Jin's words were soft and sweet.

"You don't seem to want me to go?" Chu Rui asked jokingly.

Liao Jin laughed and said, "If you are going, I certainly hope that everything can go according to your wishes."

From Liao Jin's eyes, Chu Rui could see seriousness.

Chu Rui hooked his chin with a smile and gave him a kiss.

"Professor Liao," Chu Rui said after the sweet kiss: "This matter is very important to me."

"Yes."

"It is also very important to find evidence to prove that all of this was done by Yan Jingchu," Chu Rui said: "I hope Professor Gu is smart enough and not so loyal."

Liao Jin said sternly, "I think he will leave evidence."

"Know well?"

"I used to work together for a month, and the scholars who are very rigorous in their work do not comment on their personal conduct. After all, I don't know. After the work is over, we go to do our own things," Liao Jin said honestly: "Except for overtime."

Liao Jin's personality seems gentle and polite, and his handling style makes people very comfortable, but in fact, he has very little contact with his colleagues in private. As for friends...

Liao Jin has always believed that friends should be similar in at least some aspects, such as personality.

It is not easy to find people with similar personality to him, most of them are either in mental institutions or prisons.

There is a man in the Yan family who has a similar personality and way of thinking to him, that is his beautiful and capable uncle.

Yan Jingchu and Liao Jin seldom communicated, and the dialogue between them would not be carried out unless necessary.

Because Liao Jin couldn't restrain the urge to slit this man's throat, and Yan Jingchu was also very dissatisfied with her nephew who was out of control.

So whether it is now or before, that can be understood as the previous life, Liao Jin has almost no friends, except Chu Rui.

Chu Rui was his only friend. They did what all friends should do, and they also did many things together that should not be done by friends, such as killing people.

Although Liao Jin didn't want to be friends with Chu Rui at all, but unfortunately, they had to be friends.

They can only be friends.

Liao Jin has very little contact with his external environment, but his status determines that he is responsible for many things.

Most of Liao Jin's colleagues who can be called acquaintances are in common with Chu Rui.

This is also one of the reasons why Liao Jin was so desperate after Chu Rui's death. It was his connection with the world, and that was the clearest connection between him and the whole world.

After confirming that Chu Rui was really dead and irreparable, Liao Jin sat alone for a long time.

Chief of Staff Liao Jin's office is on the top floor of the military building, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the room allow for a panoramic view of the night view.

It rained a lot that day, Liao Jin still remembers it.

Purple lightning illuminated the entire room, and also illuminated Liao Jin's pale plaster-like face.

Rain dripped down the glass.

He could hear the roar of the thunderstorm, but otherwise the world was silent.

He and Chu Rui also experienced heavy rain together, when they were training in the field.

It was very cold and the two of them were in an abandoned warehouse.

Liao Jin stood at the window with a gun, which was his habit, guarding the window or door.

Chu Rui, on the other hand, lay carelessly on an old mattress, throwing stones from the ground outside, and at the same time had nothing to say to Liao Jin.

Liao Jin had never seen such a heavy rain, and he was even worried that such rain would cause mountain torrents.

Chu Rui didn't seem to be worried at all. He was injured at the time, and his abdomen was hastily bandaged with gauze.

They have lost contact with the military, and all resources are facing depletion.

Chu Rui talked about how his father took care of him before his mother passed away and did not marry another wife. In Chu Rui's words, General Chu Heng was clumsy and seemed not so serious, which was quite different from the usual general image.

"Can you believe it? Liao Jin," Chu Rui said in a very exaggerated tone: "He was coaxing me to sleep while having a video conference with his subordinates. He was reading a story to me. It might be the seven dwarfs and Bai Xue. Bedtime stories like princesses, if only he knew I was a nine-year-old boy."

Liao Jin smiled slightly, his voice was so soft that he was almost drowned in the sound of rain, "Then, I would like to know why you still need your father to coax you to sleep when you are nine years old?"

Chu Rui showed a sad expression.

Liao Jin smiled and shut up.

"Then he mixed what he and his subordinates said into the story he told me," he pondered for a moment, and then imitated Chu Heng's emphasis in the past: "Snow White said, 'this matter must be resolved, and they can If we choose to refuse, of course we can also use coercive means. This is a personal choice, and I respect everyone’s right to choose freely.”

"Your father loves you very much." Liao Jin said.

He really can't imagine how a person like General Chu Heng can hold a meeting with his subordinates while telling Chu Rui stories in the candy-colored room that is too stupid in Chu Rui's words, or Snow White.

Chu Rui nodded, his dark eyes showed a kind of emotion that seemed to be smug, he was like a child who loves to show off, "He loves me very much, I believe it." He paused, his expression was still calm, "After learning that I After the news of my father’s death in the line of duty, I felt that my sky was falling, although before that I was because of my willfulness and spoiling, as well as his sex,” Chu Rui smiled, but the smile was not as happy as before , "Sorry, I still think this word is more suitable for him. There are many conflicts between us, but I have lost my mother, and I have lost my father."

"Before my father gave me the feeling of being strict and cold, even though I knew that there was love hidden under his coldness, but later I found out that he has been blocking everything for me, and he has been trying his best to create a clean and simple environment for me. " Chu Rui took a deep breath and said: "That is obviously a very simple task, just to destroy some pirates. Although they succeeded, the price of success is that he stays there forever. It is said that he was shot through by shrapnel It was an emergency, he didn’t receive good treatment, he lost a lot of blood and the wound was infected. This is my uncle, my father asked me to call him uncle, General Nie Yuanzhou told me.”

Chu Rui threw a stone out.

This time he used extra force, the stone bounced out and fell into the puddle, where he couldn't see it.

"He went with my father, but he came back alone." Chu Rui lowered his head and said, the facial features of the 19-year-old young man are still very immature, but he can already see the sharp and handsome outline, "He hugged I shed a lot of tears."

At that moment Liao Jin had a very strange feeling.

He wanted to hug him, give him a hug that wasn't between brothers, but he couldn't, he just patted him on the shoulder.

Chu Rui seemed to want to say something, but he finally pressed his lips tightly until his lips turned white.

In his impression, this young master who has always been pampered and pampered actually bears more things than he imagined. He may be full of grievances and doubts, but he has neither father nor mother. He only has a stepmother who is about the same age as him. They have nothing to say, and Chu Rui doesn't know what kind of person his stepmother is, and whether he is trustworthy.

Chu Rui's hand in a tactical glove held Liao Jin's hand on his shoulder.

The tactical gloves shouldn't see through any temperature, but he was warm and shivering like a person who was rescued from the ice and snow by the stove.

The sound of the rain drowned out all sounds.

Strangely, Liao Jin didn't feel lonely or scared.

But on that day, in his familiar and secure office, he felt suffocating loneliness, but he couldn't find anyone to talk to.

That was the first time Liao Jin discovered that if Chu Rui was really gone, then he seemed to be disconnected from the whole world.

Liao Jin took his cold hand away, but it was held by Chu Rui again.

Chu Rui's fingers scratched the skin on the back of his hand bit by bit.

If it weren't for his Marshal who is not good at this, and there is no need to please others, Liao Jin really can't help but think that this is the temptation of Marshal Chu Rui.

Chu Rui said: "I'll come back tomorrow after I finish my work."

"I'm with you."

Chu Rui raised his eyebrows. He seemed to be asking if you had forgotten your identity as a prisoner, but remembering that this prisoner is still the father of his child, he could only hold back, "Yes." He answered very simply.

He also had other ideas.

Liao Jin wandered around the room alone, like a restless cat locked in the bathroom by its owner.

That would be so pathetic.

Chu Rui was talking about other furnishings in the room.

If Liao Jin didn't vent his anger on other things, he wouldn't be like Liao Jin at all.

Of course, Liao Jin's way of venting his anger with other things is also very civilized. He can destroy all the furnishings, but he never mentions his nervousness and anxiety.

Liao Jin would say that he was slippery and accidentally broke a set of cups.

That's a good reason.

Chu Rui looked at Liao Jin still not at ease.

Having been with Liao Jin for a long time, Chu Rui found that it was actually easy to tell from Liao Jin's expression, even if he tried his best to be calm.

Chu Rui suddenly said: "If I have a daughter, I will call him Chuchu."

"That Chu of yours?"

"Correct."

Professor Liao was silent for a while.

Chu Rui said: "Do you have any questions?"

Liao Jin said: "No, what I mean is, you are really talented in naming names."

Chu Rui smiled.

"Where is the boy?" He asked, but he immediately realized that this did not seem to be a good question, because obviously, Chu Rui would not give a satisfactory result.

"Chu Ci?"

Liao Jin: "..."

Liao Jin said dryly: "Your Excellency, I can't wait to see the birth of the child, and the expression on the child's face when he hears his name after he becomes sensible."

Chu Rui raised his eyebrows, he didn't think his ability to name was so bad.

.......

Meng Zhewan picked up the needle.

He stared at his pale blood vessels, frowning slightly.

This is the sequelae of years of drug use, and his blood vessels are not so healthy compared to others.

Ten years of life like this made him want to vomit when he saw the needle, instead of feeling pain,

But he had to, he knew it.

If drugs are not used, the only result for him is death.

He doesn't want to die, he thinks life is more important than everything else.

Meng Zhewan took the needle and tried several times, but failed to get it in.

This is the seeker, he knows.

And the concentration of this potion is very high, as high as the stock solution of that year.

However, after using it, he will not get any rapid improvement, especially in terms of body.

Because this potion is different from the potion used by other people.

The medicine he used has been specially treated, and it can only maintain his body functions without adding any other additional effects.

Even the damage to the body caused by too much injection is irreversible. Yan Jingchu said in a joking tone: "If you use too much, your beautiful head may never turn."

He wasn't talking about dying, but turning into a vegetable or something.

Like Yan Jingyun.

A living person who can breathe and must be injected with nutrient solution to maintain life.

But he never thinks, has no ability to perceive the outside world, but is a dead person whose body is still warm.

The rescue time was within 48 hours, during which time he had to undergo a whole-body blood exchange, so as to avoid the fate of becoming a living specimen.

Moreover, the medicines to be used during the transfusion are not sold by any regular hospital.

This means that Meng Zhewan can only perform surgery in the base.

He must know where the base is.

Meng Zhewan touched the newly sutured skin under his chest with his hand.

He implanted a small positioning system underneath, and as long as he is alive, this positioning system that operates based on human body temperature will rotate forever.

He didn't know what Yan Jingchu would do, was he furious when he found out that he had injected the medicine?Or it doesn't matter?

But he wants to take a gamble, this is his one of the few opportunities, this is his one of the few, the right to choose.

Meng Zhewan pierced the needle into the skin.

The pain made him frown, and he thought he was used to such pain.

Meng Zhewan contacted Chu Rui.

At the moment when his vision was clear, Meng Zhewan saw another man beside Chu Rui without any surprise.

A man who looks very much like Yan Jingchu, but does things completely opposite to Yan Jingchu.

He would rather satisfy Chu Rui's desire to control him in a way of drawing a prison, rather than hurt Chu Rui a little, or go against him a little.

In this regard, he and Yan Jingchu run counter to each other.

I don't know how someone like Yan Jingchu taught Liao Jin.

Meng Zhewan said hello and said, "It's a bit long, so I'll make a long story short."

He didn't look a bit sad about the loss of his son.

He has always been heartless.

He never showed his truest emotions on his face.

Meng Zhewan used to always regret some of his stupid decisions, but thanks to Yan Jingchu, since he met him, he taught by precept and example what regret is meaningless, and he must try his best to remedy it.

"You said." Chu Rui said.

Meng Zhewan's gaze stayed on Liao Jin for a moment, and then he spoke again.