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After the second night, Xiao Hua arrived as scheduled, not missing a minute. Wu Xie laughed and teased him that he looked more and more like a girl, but unexpectedly, Xiao Hua teased him that he was becoming more and more like a wife.Zhang Qiling was not at home, the two sat on the threshold of the backyard and chatted one after another, Wu Xie specially brought out the Wangzai milk that Xiaohua loved to drink when she was a child, and Xiaohua took it with a smile, but only took a sip .

"Don't like to drink?" Wu Xie raised his head and asked.

Xiaohua smiled and shook her head: "When I was young, I was strictly controlled, and I couldn't let you drink if I liked it. I could only watch you secretly taste it when you drank it. Now that I have grown up, no one can control me anymore, but I can't find the old one. It's a feeling."

"Many people are like this..." Wu Xie whispered while sitting on the threshold with a can in his arms.

"It's the same with many things..." Xiaohua continued, looking at Wu Xie, "Wu Xie, do you really want to insist on being with Zhang Qiling?"

Wu Xie met his gaze and nodded.

"Have you ever thought about it, in fact, Zhang Qiling is the same as this milk, the more you can't get it, the more you want to persist, but if you really get together one day, you will find that he is the same to you. Is it really not that important?"

After listening to Xiao Hua's words in silence, Wu Xie shook her head.

"Xiaohua, you don't understand," Wu Xie said in a calm tone, "The meaning of Zhang Qiling to me is different from what you understand."

"He seems to have played all the roles in my life, supervising and taking care of me like a parent, loving and pampering me like an elder brother. Legally, he is still my guardian, but in my heart, he only has One identity." Wu Xie looked at Xiao Hua with unprecedented determination in her eyes——

"My lover."

Xiao Hua stared at him blankly for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Wu Xie, you really surprised me."

Wu Xie didn't speak, and looked down at the weeds in the yard. Xiao Hua took a sip of milk and continued: "You know what Wu Xie, you have an advantage that very few people can have." Xiao Hua looked at Wu Xie, "Then That is, no matter how the environment changes and the people around you change, you will always be you.”

"You are laughing at me, I know I am too stubborn."

Xiaohua shook her head: "I'm not talking about this, in this world, not everyone is like you, Zhang Qiling spoils you so much, you are not spoiled, because you know what to do when, your mind is always Be sober, no matter the environment is bad or good, you can retain your purest understanding of the world, this cannot be changed by others, because this is you—innocence.”

Wu Xie blinked half-understanding, bowed his head and said, "I only know that no matter what identity Zhang Qiling becomes, he will remain the same in my heart."

Xiaohua sighed, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's good that you know what you're doing, no matter what you decide in the end, I will support you."

Wu Xie was surprised: "You won't persuade me anymore?"

Xiao Hua laughed loudly: "Do you think I am here to persuade you?"

Wu Xie was even more incredible: "Didn't you say that my third uncle and my mother asked you to persuade me?"

"Teasing you..." Xiao Hua patted his head, Wu Xie was taken aback, Xiao Hua's hands were very small and thin, completely different from Zhang Qiling's gentle touch.Xiaohua put down the milk and sat next to him, her gaze drifted away: "Wu Xie, I actually admire you a lot, you did something I never dared to do."

Wu Xie turned his head to look, and saw a few strands of light leaking from the living room, hitting Xiaohua's side face, highlighting his delicate cheeks, his eyes were very deep, and he was in a state of emptiness, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The rain was dripping in the grass, and occasionally a cricket would chirp or chirp weakly. Wu Xie lowered his head and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

When the rain is over, summer will be here.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back, I don't want to meet Zhang Qiling," Xiao Hua patted her butt and stood up, glanced at Wu Xie, then paused, "Wu Xie, don't worry, it's not as bad as you think."

Wu Xie turned her head to meet his gaze, thought for a while, and suddenly stopped him: "Xiaohua—"

Xiaohua turned around.

"Do you... know something?"

Xiaohua was very surprised: "Know what?"

"That's right, this matter..." Wu Xie rubbed his fists uneasily, "I always feel that it's not that simple, does this matter have something to do with Lao Jiumen?"

Xiaohua was even more surprised, and then smiled again: "Wu Xie, I have already left the Huo family, which is equivalent to leaving the old nine."

Wu Xie frowned and nodded: "Thank you."

Xiaohua didn't say anything, just opened the door and left. Wu Xie sat in the yard, staring at the weeds all over the yard in a daze.Although Xiaohua only spoke half of what he said, Wu Xie still understood what he meant. He has already left the Old Nine Gates, so he will not get involved in anything related to the Old Nine Gates, whether he knows it or not. of.

The night was dark, Wu Xie sighed wearily, got up and went to sleep in the room.

Zhang Qiling seemed to be very busy recently, Wu Xie hadn't seen him for several days, and he didn't know if he was really busy or if he was avoiding him.It's strange to say that even though I'm so tired every day, I don't want to sleep at all. I lie on the bed, do nothing, and keep my eyes open all night long.

A rustling sound suddenly came from the next door. Wu Xie was startled, jumped off the bed, opened the door and ran to the next door. Strangely, there was no one in the room of Poker Oil Bottle. Wu Xie Standing there in a daze, could it be that he was thinking so much that he was hallucinating?Wu Xie was amused by his own thoughts, shook his head with a wry smile, and was about to go back. At this moment, an idea suddenly entered his mind. Wu Xie turned his head to look at the closed bathroom door, hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out his hand. Hands on the doorknob.

With a crisp "click", the door was opened, and Wu Xie's heart sank. Sure enough, there was someone in the secret room!

Wu Xie has only been to Zhang Qiling's secret room once, but he has thought about the mechanism in it secretly. Although the secret room is soundproof, the mirror that seals the secret room is not. Therefore, the sound insulation effect will be greatly improved during the few seconds when the mechanism is activated. Weakened, Wu Xie heard it just now, probably it was the sound that came in during those few seconds.

Wu Xie slowly approached the mirror, and was about to reach out to dial the mechanism, when the mirror in front of him suddenly shrank in, and a silenced pistol hit his forehead at the same time, Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, but before he could respond, the other party smiled lightly With a sound, the black hole in front of him moved away, and then Wu Xie saw the face with black glasses and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and Zhang Qiling on the ground.

As soon as he approached, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face. The people on the ground leaned against the wall with their eyes closed, their lips were pale, and blood was scattered all over the ground from the abdomen all the way down.

"What's wrong with him? I—" My heart felt like being stabbed suddenly, and Wu Xie was stopped by black glasses just as he was about to step forward. The other party exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and said quietly, "I just got anesthetized, so bring me a kitchen knife."

"Chopper?" Wu Xie frowned and said sharply, "What are you going to do?"

"The knives here are too small, and the bullets can't be taken out." After that, the black glasses pointed to the blood-stained scalpel. It was obvious that this person had tried it once, and Wu Xie felt his brain go numb for a while. , followed by anger, "What's wrong with him, what does it mean that the bullet cannot be taken out, what does it mean--"

"If you don't take out the bullet, the blood won't stop. You see, should you lose your temper first or find a knife first..." He squatted aside with a cigarette in his black glasses, looking at Wu Xie with a half-smile.

Wu Xie clenched his fists, suppressed his emotions, and immediately turned around and went to the kitchen.He went upstairs and downstairs almost tremblingly. When he handed over the knife, Wu Xie could see the shaking of his hands with his naked eyes. He didn't move his eyes, but leaned against the door and stared at the movement of the black glasses, wishing that there was a slight mistake in him. , Wu Xie would go up and kick him over.

What happened, what could hurt Zhang Qiling?Who can hurt him?For a moment, heartache, worry, guilt, self-blame, anger... All emotions filled his chest at this moment, his throat was swollen, and he waited anxiously. In fact, his brain was blank. At that time, he had only one thought, that Zhang Qiling was fine.

Facts have proved that this person's technique is not too bad. He is skilled in disinfection, extraction, and suture. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall weakly, not sure if it was due to the effect of anesthesia.

The black glasses moved very quickly, and it was clear at a glance that it was not the first time he had done this kind of thing. When the blood finally stopped, the ground had fainted red. Wu Xie anxiously wanted to go up to help, but was caught by the black glasses. Hold on: "You can't touch his blood."

"I'm not afraid." Wu Xie waved him away, knelt on the ground almost like flying, stretched out his hand to gently caress the corners of his closed eyes, and turned to look at the black glasses: "How did he get hurt? Who did it?"

The black glasses shrugged, with a look that I don't know, Wu Xie turned his head bitterly, took the shower head from the bathroom and began to help Zhang Qiling clean up the blood, and asked the person at the door: "Why don't you send him to the hospital, in case If you can’t handle it, isn’t he dead?”

The black glasses smiled disdainfully: "This is a gunshot wound. Go to the hospital. I'm afraid I'll go to the police station before entering the operating room. I'm not as good at public relations as dumb, do you?"

Wu Xie was momentarily at a loss for words, yes, he didn't.When he was injured, Wang Meng was injured, surgery, hospitalization, these seemingly natural things, Zhang Qiling did not know how much thought was spent behind the scenes, but now that he was injured, there was nothing he could do. Thinking of this, Wu Xie felt ashamed and embarrassed. Distressed.

"Where did the bullet hurt, does it matter?" Wu Xie looked at his left abdomen and frowned and asked in a low voice.

Black glasses lit a cigarette: "Look at the good fortune."

Wu Xie squinted, his eyes uneasy: "What do you mean?"

The black glasses looked indifferent: "Why are you so nervous?"

Wu Xie gritted his teeth and didn't speak, his eyes were wide open, wishing he could eat people. Seeing his appearance, the black glasses suddenly smiled, but his voice was cold: "I thought you didn't care whether he was alive or dead."

Rushing away the blood on the ground, Wu Xie raised his eyelids and glanced at him, knowing that this person was making fun of him, so he didn't say anything, just took two towels to help Zhang Qiling dry his body, and then brought dry clothes to help him change , did not shy away from the playful gaze cast by the black glasses.

"Let me do it." Seeing Wu Xie struggling to lift Zhang Qiling, the black glasses pinched his cigarette and stepped forward to help.

"No, I can." Wu Xie blocked him, gritted his teeth and lifted him up, trying to avoid his wounds.Zhang Qiling looked thin, but he was not light. Wu Xie was struggling to carry him, but he also felt at ease in his heart. His body was soft and hot.

The black glasses didn't speak, just sat on the window sill and smoked, watching Wu Xie carefully arrange the people.

"When will he wake up?" Wu Xie asked in a low voice.

"It's dawn."

Not much to say, Wu Xie sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, holding his hand repeatedly without saying a word.

"Why don't you agree to go?" After a long time, the black glasses exhaled smoke rings and looked at him indifferently.

"It has nothing to do with you." She still instinctively rejected this person.

The black glasses smiled ambiguously, "Do you know why the mute got shot?"

Wu Xie turned her head and stared at him seriously.

"because of you."

Wu Xie was startled, then frowned.

"Only you can make him truly in pain."

"I do not understand what you are saying."

The black glasses smiled: "I have been acting with him for so many years, and I have never seen him make any mistakes. Today is the first time."

Wu Xie stared at the person on the bed, without saying a word.

"Wu Xie," the black glasses looked at him with a serious expression, "You are the only person in this world who makes him bow his head."

You are the only person in this world who makes him bow his head.

With just one sentence, Wu Xie instantly shattered the hard shell that Wu Xie had always thought he was. He tightly held Zhang Qiling's hand and lowered his eyelids.

Yes, what kind of person is Zhang Qiling? He can manage a listed company, design a hotel, and single-handedly fight against a group of people. An arrogant person, such a person who refuses to admit defeat... but he was forced to such an extent by himself, enough to disturb his normal judgment. Wu Xie held his head and pressed it against his forehead, closing his eyes weakly. eyeballed.

"Think about it for yourself. Is your persistence a good thing for the dumb?" Black Glasses took out the cigarette case to look at it, fell down again, clicked his tongue, and stood up, "I'm leaving .”

"What about the stitches?" Wu Xie asked.

The black glasses smiled: "He can take them apart by himself."

Remove the stitches yourself?Wu Xie frowned when he heard that: "Are you usually so desperate?"

"Hehe..." The black glasses grinned and seemed to shake his head, "Our world is not something you can understand. What the mute shows in front of you is his gentlest side. Don't think that he is more gentle than you. No matter how elegant I am, he also has a life in his hands." After finishing speaking, the black glasses waved their hands and left.

The person at the window had disappeared, and Wu Xie gradually came back to his senses. The black glasses said disapprovingly, but every word hit his heart. He suddenly thought, maybe he didn't know enough about the person in front of him all this time. I don't know what he is doing every day, what kind of things he has experienced, and what kind of danger he has encountered.Wu Xie leaned over the bed, leaned close to the person on the bed, and quietly breathed the unique breath of this person, not because she didn't want to know, but, knowing that she couldn't help, those who seemed self-righteous Perhaps in their view, they are simply causing trouble. Looking at Zhang Qiling's pale cheeks, Wu Xie felt deeply disgusted for his own weakness for the first time.

The person on the bed was breathing heavily. Wu Xie lifted his pajamas. The wound on his abdomen was scary. The blood-red strip was like an ugly big centipede, tightly entrenched on the left abdomen of this delicate body. Wu Xie stretched out his hand and gently Gently stroking the periphery of the upper wound, it felt a little hot.With the faint light outside the window, Wu Xie discovered that there was far more than just this scar on his body. In the left abdomen alone, there were several unique reflected light after the scars healed.New wounds and old wounds were stacked together, where there was a blurred bloodstain, Wu Xie withdrew his hands almost tremblingly, covered the quilt, took a deep breath, fell on the bedside and buried his head weakly.

I have been chasing, changing, and becoming stronger, but I am still protected after all. Sure enough, I am still talking about trouble for you. If you continue to stay, next time, where will you be injured?

Not daring to make a sound, Wu Xie had no choice but to grab his own hair, blaming himself, distressed, ashamed, unwilling, all kinds of emotions burned his heart like a mass of sulfuric acid, and let out hoarse screams, Zhang Qiling's kindness to him , how could he not know?Wu Xie knows that Zhang Qiling treats him differently from others. Sometimes Wu Xie thinks that this is probably the same reason why he only shows weakness in front of Zhang Qiling. Lung, I wish I could give him all my good things, I wish I could bear all the hurts for him, I wish I could carve this love into my bones, penetrate into my heart, melt into my soul, and never leave...

The person on the bed was sleeping very unsteadily, his eyelashes were trembling, Wu Xie stretched out his hand to caress them, a touch of white in his hair pierced his eyes, he couldn't believe it, he stretched out his hand to catch it, and the next second he seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt It's like splitting, it's white hair!

He didn't pluck or cut it, he just looked at it, almost lost his eyes.

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