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When Shang Gongshao walked towards the mortuary, Kong Qinglan said, "A few days ago, I was on a business trip because I received a call from a woman who said someone was going to kill her, but I arrived at the place she designated, and I waited for her all day, but I didn't see her." She showed up; and in the meantime, she called me and told me not to go, saying that she didn't want to say anything to me."

Shang Gongshao looked at the cold woman lying on the bed, and Kong Qinglan wanted to tell her doubts, but she couldn't tell what the doubts were?

"Young Master Gong, tell me, did something happen to that woman?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, that woman was the only clue she could find the next breakthrough, so she refused to tell Shang Gongshao, she thought that maybe through that woman, she could know something else, however, someone appeared on the way something like this.

Kong Qinglan felt that these things must be related to a certain extent. As for the connection and the point of connection, she couldn't think of it for a while; but he, looking at the lifeless person, thought of it.

Shang Gongshao asked, "Have you ever seen that woman?"

Kong Qinglan couldn't react for a while, "Huh? Her? I've seen her before. She looks a bit like Fu Qinrou. At that time, I mistakenly thought it was her, but I wouldn't think that Fu Qinrou would look for me."

"That's right."

All the things are being planned secretly by one person. He thinks that he is doing all of this, impenetrable and unknowingly.But he must never have imagined that anyone around him, even the one who relied on and trusted him the most, could become his weakness.

Shang Gongshao left the hospital, and Kong Qinglan watched the visitors leave.

When the door of the ward was closed, the room became silent again. The flowers in the vase filled the room with a faint fragrance. She just looked at the bouquet of flowers like this. Withered, branches and leaves that have broken off their roots, life is too fragile to withstand a single blow.

Shang Gongshao went to Hao Yangwei's residence alone, but he didn't have the key to open the door, so he couldn't get in, and when he called, Hao Yangwei didn't answer.

Shang Gongshao thought of the way the other party looked at him, so he put down his phone and went back to Huarong Community.

In the evening, he went to buy a supper and drove back to his residence, only to find that Wu Dao, who had been squatting here a few days ago, hadn't given up yet.

Shang Gongshao took out the car key, "Wu Dao, I really didn't know, you are such a patient person."

Wu Dao watched the man in casual clothes approaching. Perhaps the most attractive aspect of this handsome man is his glamorous demeanor!

"Wu Dao, how many flowers are growing on my face?"

"what?"

"You're staring at me like that, do you want me to call the police?"

"No, no, I see that you haven't eaten so late, no wonder your face is so pale."

Wu Dao stared at the simple supper in his hand, it was just a few buns, this person was so miserable!

Shang Gongshao has no time to talk to the bored people, "Since you are waiting for me here, you will see me when you see me, now you can go."

"Shangjian." Can you stop being so heartless!

"What, do you have anything else to do?"

"Oh, I'm here to thank you for helping me last time."

"what?"

"You forgot, last time, you were punched by Officer Hao for me."

Wu Dao felt that if the other party didn't have himself in his heart, he would definitely not give so much. Even though he is a bandit and gangster, he knows how to reform himself. He thinks that he has a chance, so, "Shang Jian, I think you haven't eaten yet. , how about I invite you..."

Young Master Shang Gong turned his face away with a headache, what should he say?

"Wu Dao, not everyone has the leisure to spend time with you." Especially since he has already pretended to be someone else in his heart, he is even less in the mood!

A few years ago, he found that this person liked him, which was quite novel, but after a long time, he found that it was not good. Sometimes, people's liking actually makes the person he likes feel like a burden.

How many years ago, he ungratefully rejected the person who expressed his heart to him in public; after many years, he found someone who followed such a path, but after he refused so arrogantly once, this time, he understood what it meant to be Save some face for others, but this time, the more you save face, the more depressed you are.

"I said Wu Dao, you said that as a prosecutor, I was stared at by you all day long, what do you say I should do?"

He really wanted to say, if you are really too busy to panic, why don't I send you in and stay for a while longer!

Wu Dao's face was a bit uneasy. He had never expressed his feelings to others, especially to the person he liked, so he was clumsy and couldn't open his mouth every time. But this time, he summoned up his courage. Who knew that he would get such a tactful response? reject.

"Shangjian, you should know how I feel about you."

"It's because I know you have the heart, so I remind you again and again that if you stay here so sneakily, I can sue you for disturbing the people, or for violating my right to privacy and freedom."

"But..." You have to give it a chance!

"Wu Dao, it's a good thing that you know how to contain your inferiority, but it doesn't mean that I can condone you to monitor me every day."

"I didn't spy on you."

"Do you think that if you inquire about my whereabouts every day like you do, in the place where I live, it's not considered surveillance?"

Wu Dao was speechless, he remembered a few days ago and found out that Shang Gongshao went to meet Xu Haozhe.Xu Haozhe is not a kind person, this is the most shrewd person he has mixed his knowledge in the Tao, but he never imagined that Prosecutor Shang, who seems to be upright and upright, would have contacts with that person.

"Okay, you can go back."

Shang Gongshao walked in, Wu Dao looked at the people walking in, he didn't know how thick he could be, now he has lowered his head so much that he used to use tricks and force, etc. When he met someone who really attracted his heart, he realized that there were times when he couldn't grab it by force.

When Shang Gongshao returned home, he looked through the curtains, and there was no one there. He closed the curtains, ate dinner in a hurry, made a few phone calls, and then took documents to study until midnight.

It rained suddenly at night, and lightning mixed with thunder. When he was startled, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the dimly lit room.

He got out of bed suddenly, opened the curtains, and looked down. After confirming that there was no one below, he returned to the bed and sat down.

His two rejections were both on such cold nights, but the one in his memory was in the wild.

At that time, his whole body was soaked, the camouflage uniform on his body was covered with mud, the rain hit his head, and the water dripped on his face. He persisted in walking a few steps, but he still felt so hungry that he couldn’t use his strength. Just when he couldn't hold on anymore, someone ran out from the rainy night, and he said, "How are you?"

He looked at that person, not knowing whether it was fire or cold in his heart.

Maybe it was mostly cold, so when he fell down, he let the other person hug him, and when he felt a little warmer, he opened his eyes, looked at the person who hugged him, and said, "I just like you. "

Shang Gongshao was very weak at the time, he got seriously ill later, and then left the army, and after that, he entered another camp, but saw him again.

Perseverance, is it good or bad? If it is bad, then how can the persistent person get the response he wants?But if it was good, why didn't they persist in the end!

He told him, I'm afraid of the cold!

Especially in rainy days and winter, he is particularly afraid of the cold.

And those years in the army, the hardships he went through, later became the pride and glory of half of his life, but everything can only exist in the past, occasionally recalled.

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