Ultimate Intelligence

Gently pushed the tempered glass door open, Du Cheng's face was still extremely pale, moreover, Du Cheng didn't dare to take back control of his body from Xiner, because in that case, Du Cheng could be very sure , I will definitely give up on the spot.

You, are you okay?

When Du Cheng came out, Han Zhiqi seemed to have calmed down the previous panic. At this moment, she was sitting beside her, looking at Du Cheng worriedly.

I need a break.

Du Cheng didn't hide it, and stretched out his hand, handed Han Zhiqi's cell phone and ID card to the other party, and then said: These things are returned to you. If you want, you can leave at any time.

The matter has been dealt with, so Du Cheng naturally doesn't need to make things difficult for Han Zhiqi, and he can leave if he just needs to rest for a while.

Han Zhiqi nodded lightly, and then quietly took the mobile phone and ID card in Du Cheng's hand.

Du Cheng didn't say anything, he walked directly to the door and went to another room of the suite.

Seeing the back of Du Cheng walking out of the suite, for some reason, Han Zhiqi suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Du Cheng was indeed very tired. After locking the door behind him, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep. For Du Cheng who had lost a lot of blood, sleep has undoubtedly become the most important recovery method for him now.

After Du Cheng slept like this, he slept from noon until around twelve o'clock in the evening.

This may be the first time Du Cheng has slept for such a long time in so many years.

Even before he got Xiner, Du Cheng never slept for more than six hours.

Slowly opened his eyes, Du Cheng felt that his body didn't belong to him, it was extremely heavy, and he couldn't exert any strength from the whole body up and down.

Du Cheng didn't like this kind of feeling, and he was also sure that at this moment, as long as he casually brought a brother from the security bureau, he might be able to handle him easily, so Du Cheng resolutely sat up from the bed, After the dizziness in his mind gradually disappeared, he got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash his face.

After Du Cheng had dealt with it, he opened the door and walked outside.

But when Du Cheng opened the door, he was a little stunned.

In the hall, Han Zhiqi just curled up on the sofa in the hall and fell asleep. Because of the cold, she almost huddled into a ball.

And on the coffee table in the hall, there was a bowl of black glutinous rice blood-enriching porridge that Du Cheng was very familiar with, and a bowl of white fungus and red date soup. The black glutinous rice was covered with blood and exuded a faint heat.

Du Cheng's movement of opening the door was not loud, but Han Zhiqi's sleep was very light, and when Du Cheng came out, she woke up quickly.

You, are you awake?

Seeing Du Cheng come out, Han Zhiqi's pretty face was obviously a little more happy, and the spirit in her beautiful eyes was even brighter, and she pointed to the black glutinous rice on the coffee table that was still emitting a little bit of heat The blood-enriching porridge said to Du Cheng: You have lost too much blood, come here and drink this first, I just asked the waiter to heat it up, it's still a little hot...

Actually, this is already the fourth serving of black glutinous rice that Han Zhiqi asked the Chinese restaurant to be filled with blood porridge. It's just that Du Cheng slept for more than ten hours after sleeping like this, so she ate one of the first few servings. Besides, the rest was poured out, and the last bowl, because the Chinese restaurant was closed, so Han Zhiqi asked the waiter to take it to the hotel restaurant to heat it up.

Hearing what Han Zhiqi said, Du Cheng had a warm feeling in his heart, and he was not polite, because his body is really worried now, and he needs to make up for it.

thanks.

After thanking him lightly, Du Cheng walked directly to the sofa next to the coffee table, and then picked up the black glutinous rice porridge and drank it.

Apart from having some breakfast in the morning, Du Cheng had already started to act before he had eaten his lunch meal. Therefore, Du Cheng at this moment not only lost a lot of blood, but was also very hungry, and the drink tasted very good.

Why don't you go?

While drinking, Du Cheng took a look at Han Zhiqi, and then asked softly.

Sister Enmei's things are in your room, I can't take them out...

Han Zhiqi said with a low face, her little face was a little red, because she knew in her heart that this was just an excuse, because she didn't even know why she stayed.

While speaking, Han Zhiqi suddenly took a look at Du Cheng's pale, but knife-sharpened face, and Du Cheng's eyes as deep as cold stars.

The deep eyes made Han Zhiqi suddenly have a very strange feeling, as if there was an unknown attraction that wanted to attract her deeply.

Of course, this is just a feeling.

Excuse me.

Du Cheng didn't notice Han Zhiqi's abnormality, instead he apologized somewhat apologetically.

It's okay, you can drink first, I'll go back to my room to sleep first.

In fact, Han Zhiqi was already very sleepy. Seeing that Du Cheng was fine, she felt as if some stones had fallen in her heart, and she relaxed a lot, so after she finished speaking, she turned around and went back to the room.

It's just that when she walked to the door of the room, Han Zhiqi seemed to think of something, she pointed to a black bag not far from Du Cheng, and said: There is a new set of clothes in it. I bought it when I went out this afternoon. See if you can wear it.

After finishing speaking, Han Zhiqi closed the door directly, her pretty face turned redder for some reason.

Du Cheng didn't expect that Han Zhiqi was so careful, but when he thought of Han Zhiqi enduring the pain in his feet to buy porridge and clothes for himself, Du Cheng suddenly felt a little touched.

After drinking the black glutinous rice blood porridge in the bowl, Du Cheng picked up the black bag.

What Han Zhiqi bought him was a set of standard Korean-style pockets and a checkered suit, which was very casual.

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After drinking the white fungus and red date soup, Du Cheng went back to his room and slept again. When Du Cheng got up the next morning, his spirit was much better tomorrow than yesterday, and his body had recovered for six or seven days. With enough strength, I can move normally.

It's just the wound on his body. Du Cheng may need some time to recover. After all, a gunshot wound doesn't heal quickly.

After washing up, Du Cheng directly changed into the suit that Han Zhiqi bought for him.

This Korean-style bento is not only very casual, but also perfectly reflects Du Cheng's indifferent and elegant atmosphere.

After changing his clothes, Du Cheng walked out of the room.

Du Cheng actually got up quite early, it was only after seven o'clock at this time, but Han Zhiqi had been sitting on the sofa in the hall waiting for Du Cheng for a long time, judging from the packed luggage beside her, it was obvious that she was about to leave .

Han Zhiqi glanced at Du Cheng's clothes, then at Du Cheng's otherworldly temperament, a smile and a blush appeared on her pretty face, but she still stood up and turned the room of the suite After handing the card to Du Cheng, he said, I'm leaving. This is the key card for the room. If necessary, you can stay here for a few more days.

No, I'm leaving too, thank you.

After the matter was settled, Du Cheng naturally didn't want to stay in Korea any longer, and there were still people in the capital waiting for Du Cheng's return.

you are welcome.

Seeing that Du Cheng was about to leave, Han Zhiqi took the room card back, and then walked towards the room where Du Cheng slept, obviously wanting to help Han Enmei pack her luggage.

Du Cheng didn't leave immediately, but took out his mobile phone.

Dear Du Cheng, from yesterday to now, a total of more than a dozen Dianqing called in, but I blocked them all for me.

Because the matter was settled, Xin Er, who had regained her usual demeanor, appeared in front of Du Cheng's eyes, and then quickly called up a small screen, and a dozen numbers suddenly appeared on it.

Except for a few of these numbers, Du Cheng is still very familiar with half of the numbers. Among the half of the numbers, there are Ye Chengtu's, Ye Mei's, Tie Jun's, Ah Hu's and Gu Sixin's.

Du Cheng can guess the meaning of these calls just by guessing. Needless to say, Ah Hu and Tie Jun must have reported to him what happened after completing the mission, and Ye Chengtu and Ye Mei. Pretty much the same.

As for Gu Sixin, it was naturally when Du Cheng went to shoot the MV.

These calls were nothing, so Du Cheng didn't rush to call back, and put the phone back in his pocket directly.

At this time, Han Zhiqi obviously helped Han Enmei pack up her things, and was limping out with a small suitcase.

Let me help you.

Seeing Han Zhiqi struggling, Du Cheng didn't say much, and walked directly towards Han Zhiqi.

thanks.

Han Zhiqi glanced at Du Cheng gratefully, and after Du Cheng helped Pi Ben put her luggage together, she suddenly asked Du Cheng softly, Your name is Han Zhiqi, can you tell me what your name is?

My name is Du Cheng, the inheritor.

Du Cheng smiled slightly, and did not hide anything, but went on to say: You have so many things, do you want me to send you down?

No need, someone will pick me up later, it's fine. Han Zhiqi shook her head lightly and replied.

Well, then I'll go first.

Du Cheng didn't stop there, and after speaking, he strode directly towards the door.

Watching Du Cheng close the door, Han Zhiqi's vivid and beautiful eyes involuntarily felt a trace of disappointment, which even Han Zhiqi didn't notice.

Du Cheng...

But one thing Han Zhiqi can be sure of is that she will definitely remember this man who was the first to see her naked body, an oriental man full of mystery.

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Done, went to bed, was so sleepy, asked for a monthly ticket before going to bed, and a recommendation ticket. . . .