MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 95 injured

At that time, Huang Dan took a shower and his hair was dried. He was going to lie down on the bed. Before the drowsiness, he looked at the strange bedroom. The Motorola on the bedside table was shocked by the cold.

Nie Wenyuan mopped the floor in the bathroom, because Huang Dan took a bath and took a mess.

Huang Dan wanted to clean up himself. Nie Wenyuan asked him to go out with a serious face. He also told him to go slower. Don't slip. The attitude is very tough. He didn't say anything.

Looking back, Huang Dan picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table. He didn't press the answer button, but shouted in the direction of the bathroom. "Hey, your cell phone rang."

The voice of Nie Wenyuan was heard in the bathroom. Like that time, he said that he would not let him share his own world. This is a complete trust and a signal that he recognizes himself.

Huang single connected the phone, there was a sound in the ear, "Director, the hospital came to the notice, Liu Quanwu died."

He groaned, "How did you die?"

There are Nie Wenyuan people inside and outside the hospital, especially around the ward. Some people want to kill people, and they must also formulate a detailed plan to have a chance to retreat.

The breath on the other end of the phone changed, and the voice was alert and cautious. "Who are you?"

Huang Shan said, "I am Chen Yu."

The breathing sound returned to normal as usual, answering the question just now, "It is drug allergy, no rescue."

Huang Dan asked, "Is anything found?"

His question is somewhat out of bounds, but he knows that the other party will answer.

The person at the other end of the phone said, "The medicine in the medicine bottle was dropped. The nurse said that the medicine was eaten once a day. Yesterday Liu Quanwu was fine, indicating that the medicine was only moved today."

Huang Dan does not speak, listen carefully.

"According to the investigation, I went to the ward today, except for the doctors who checked the house, the nurses who went to check occasionally, and Mr. Xiao Chen."

Huang Shanwen, "Before Liu Quanwu’s accident, did I have seen his cousin with his cousin?"

The voice on the phone is exactly the same as the previous moment, very sure, "No."

Huang Dan asked again, "What about my brother and my sister? And my mother, who haven’t seen them in the hospital?"

The man said, "Nothing."

In other words, in addition to Liu Quanwu's father, the people in the hospital, Liu Quanwu's, there is only a single person.

Huang Shan said, "I will explain it to you."

He suddenly remembered something. "Did I leave the ward during the day?"

The person at the end said, "Yes, but Ms. Nie will go out every day, take medicine and call the nurse, and buy it outside, all these things."

Huang Dan asked, "Is my cousin sick?"

"No, she is still dancing after Mr. Chen Chen walks in the morning. In the afternoon, the doctor said that she is in good condition."

End the call, Huang single silent, this is murder.

There are many people entering and leaving the hospital every day. It is difficult to find suspicious people.

Liu Quanwu’s death is an unexpected result. It is also expected that with his account of 200,000, Zhou Weiwei can be maddened by the two messages, which means he must not escape.

It’s just that Huang’s single can’t figure out. Liu Quanwu’s condition is serious. Pure shreddedness is a sigh of relief. Can you say that this year is not good? The other party can ignore it. Why should he risk his break?

Either afraid of long night dreams or revenge, because of hate and hatred, I don’t want to give him a sigh of relief.

There is all the information about Liu Quanwu in Huang Dan’s mind. Now that people are dead, he is not easy to remove, and it is piled up in a mess.

Nie Wenyuan came out of the bathroom, the sleeves of the sweater were rolled to the arm, and the mop was still in his hand. He wiped the wet shoe prints that left the little nephew on the floor.

Huang Shan looked at the tall and generous back of the man. "Uncle Wu Wu has an accident."

Nie Wenyuan mopped the action of the ground and stopped. He put the mop aside and looked at the calm opening. "The phone is smashed."

Huang Dan looked so calm as a man, and he did not panic, and he couldn’t stand it. His heart settled down and climbed to the end of the bed to hand the phone to the man. "Now the hospital is sure to be in a mess, hehe, let’s go back."

Nie Wenyuan took a look at the window.

Huang Shan looked at the man's gaze. It was occupied by a blizzard outside. It was too unsafe to drive. Snow couldn't go back. He leaned back on the bed. The so-called thing is the current situation.

Nie Wenyuan stood at the window and answered the phone. His voice was always calm, listening to people feel that he was very cold, and reason was overwhelming.

Huang Dan went to the table and took the tea can open. From the inside, he grabbed the Biluochun cup and opened the bottle stopper and poured it into the half cup of hot water. Then there was a large amount of hot air coming up, so that his eyebrows were wet and he took a deep breath. , holding a cup sitting on a leather sofa and thinking about things.

Now Huang Dan has shaken all the clues from the beginning of the world to the present, and began a series of assumptions.

Suppose that Wang Ming and Chen Xiaorou are lovers. When they are strong, they have carved a mark of love on each other. Therefore, in order to develop Chen Xiaorou in the art troupe, their relationship must be kept secret and cannot be detected.

After all, Chen Xiaorou’s temper is there. She is a proud white swan. She walks in a pure and innocent life. Her ambition is to jump to the biggest stage in the country and even jump abroad. Her children’s love will never become her bondage. dream.

Suppose Zhou Weiwei is not crazy, or she is crazy before, now it is good, does that mean that she is planning a revenge for herself?

It is also possible that Nie Xiuqin inadvertently heard something from Zhou Weiwei and knew the truth. The revenge plan is related to her.

Going down the above assumption, Liu Quanwu’s death is the first step of revenge. Then he is not the spectator’s identity in the whole thing that Zhou Weiwei is being judged by jj, otherwise it is not so big. Hatred.

Not a bystander, what would it be? The middleman who killed her? Or maybe... participants?

Even if the above three assumptions are true, how are Chen Fei’s Chen Xiaorou brothers and sisters involved? Huang Dan clearly remembers how much he reacted when he mentioned it in front of Zhou Weiwei.

What's more, on the day of the literary performance, Zhou Weiwei rushed to the stage to scratch Chen Xiaorou's face. It is obvious that Chen Xiaorou is most concerned about what it is, and it is fatal.

Also, even if Zhou Weiwei or her mother is revenge, why not use Nie Wenyuan's status? It will be easy for him to come forward to solve it.

Unless it is involved in the big man, not just a strong one|||violent|||sex||behavior, behind it is also linked to the fame and fortune power, they do not want to put Nie Wenyuan into it, it is too dangerous.

Assume that at this point, Huang Dan always feels that he has missed someone and things, and he absent-mindedly sent the cup to his mouth.

A hot water poured into the mouth, Huang Dan’s thoughts came back from the cage. He was standing up with a hot “teng” and painfully spit out the hot water. A face turned red and his tongue stretched out. The forehead is cold and sweaty.

Nie Wenyuan slammed the call unilaterally, threw a mobile phone and walked over. He reached out and took the water cup shaken by the little nephew. He turned his head and pinched his chin. "Open your mouth and let you see."

Huang Shan leaned back and looked up. He opened his mouth wide and his tongue was red. The little red dots on the top were all drummed up, and the situation inside was not so good.

Nie Wenyuan touched the tears in the corners of the little nephew, and gently rubbed the rough fingertips. | Wipe a few times, he sighed. "Hey, just two calls, you burn yourself."

Huang Dan’s mouth hurts and numbs, his face is full of tears, his tongue doesn’t listen, he can’t speak.

"Do not move on the sofa, wait for you to come back."

Nie Wen took the cup of boiling water to the snow, and buried the cup with snow. He stood in the same place, and when the temperature of the water in the cup dropped, he took it back, added honey and stirred it evenly, and gave it to the tearful little nephew. "Drink a bite into your mouth for a while."

Huang Shanzhao did it. He drummed his gang, his eyes were wet, and his face was covered with tears.

Nie Wenyuan's back was originally straight, and he bent down and became more and more bent. When he reacted, he was about to kiss the little nephew.

Huang Dan continued to contain honey water with nothing to do. His forehead was soft and disappeared in a flash. The ear was a man's voice. "Be careful in these two days, don't mess around."

Nie Wenyuan took the scorpion to wipe the face of the little nephew. "It is less than the most delicate child I have ever seen."

Huang Shan blinked and a tear slid over his cheek.

Nie Wenyuan wiped the tears off and shoved the hair in front of the little nephew. The thumb of his thumb licked his eyebrows and cinnabar. "I actually like children who can suffer, but it is better than this. keep it up."

There is honey water in the mouth of Huang Dan. If he can't say anything, he swallows the water. He wants to say that he can suffer hard, that is, he is afraid of pain. Although these two sentences are very contradictory, they can be established here.

Most of the cup of honey water bottomed out, and the yellow tongue has a bubble on the tip of the tongue. Not much, just one. It’s not a good thing to change to someone else. It’s not so easy on his head. The tongue can touch the teeth and hurt. .

Nie Wenyuan made a phone call and asked people to send a hot cream and vitamin B tomorrow morning. He laid the bed and "put up to sleep."

Huang single kicked off the slippers and climbed in, and moved all the way to the inside, leaving a large position.

Nie Wenyuan occupied the position. He did not turn off the bedside lamp. Instead, he leaned on the bed and took a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from the glasses case. He read the newspaper with the light and his mouth was still smashed. Root smoke.

Huang Shan used his foot to smack the quilt inside, and his head was licking a soft pillow and falling asleep.

Nie Wenyuan turned the newspaper over and continued to look at it. The line of sight fell on it, and one hand reached the quilt and pressed the horn to the little nephew.

Huang Dan suddenly had a spirit. He put the pillow up and half-lifted and said, "Hey, your people told you, today I only have an outsider to go to Uncle Wu’s ward."

Nie Wenyuan's eyelids did not lift, "Well."

When Huang Dan felt cold, he retracted from the bed. "What do I need to do to cleanse myself?"

Nie Wenyuan said, "Cover the quilt and close your eyes and sleep."

Huang Dan, "..."

Nie Wenyuan pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose. "I have no doubt about you."

Huang Shan said, "Is there an object of suspicion? I can say it to me, I will help you analyze it."

Nie Wenyuan screamed, "Is it less than analysis?"

Huang Dan will take him to the army. "Is it better to try me?"

Nie Wenyuan closed the newspaper and took the glasses back into the box. He turned around and saw the light in the eyes of the little nephew. He was a clever little guy who was also restrained and mature. This was not there before.

Seeing that the man did not move, the yellow single moved closer, put his hands and feet up, and there was a smile in his tone. "How? Do you want to try it? Um?"

Nie Wenyuan did not speak.

Huang single got an inch, and the hand held the man’s waist, "Hey."

Nie Wenyuan suddenly turned off the bedside lamp, and the darkness came, blocking the expression on his face. The voice was as smooth as usual, "sleeping."

Knowing that men will not cooperate, Huang Dan is still a little regret, he maintains the position of relatives and said, "Good night."

Nie Wenyuan, "Yeah."

After a while, Huang Dan yawned and said, "Hey, my mouth is burnt, no alcohol."

This statement is very abrupt, and he did not care if the man did not understand, did not respond, and when he finished speaking, he slept sideways toward the wall.

The smell of smoke in the room didn't last long. Nie Wenyuan used his fingers to annihilate the smoke. He didn't want to do anything big. He just brushed his teeth in the bathroom. After brushing it out, he determined that there was no smell of smoke. When he found a little, he frowned. Brush it again.

Counting the time before smoking, Director Nie brushed his teeth three times around tonight, and when he lay back on the bed, his mouth was full of mint.

This is not over yet. When Nie Ming wakes up in the morning, he wants to do one thing. Before he does it, he goes to brush the fourth time. It seems to be afraid of infection. The mouth needs to be disinfected first.

Huang single up in the morning and found a hint of mint in his mouth. He went to the bathroom and squeezed the toothpaste. He bent his tongue out and looked in the mirror. He found that the bubble on the tip of his tongue seemed to be much smaller.

"Mr. Lu, isn't saliva a very poisonous thing?"

System, "attack with poison."

Huang single squeezed the action of the toothpaste, he blinked, "justified."

I accidentally squeezed out the toothpaste, and Huang single shook his head with a toothbrush and shouted, "Hey."

Nie Wenyuan pushed the door in, the jacket was not worn, and only a sweater was worn on the body. It was the piece that Nie Xiuqin took over the birthday, and the color was heavy, dirty, slim, and he was more serious.

Originally, it was a person who had no fun. It was stuffy. The sweater of this color was worn a little bit, and it looked a bit harsh. It looked very harsh, old-fashioned, stubborn, and it was worth it. It was still white shirt. The button is buckled to the top, and the combination is very soily.

The outstanding person is excellent, the five senses are sleek, the posture is straight, the temperament is correct, and the rustic is converted into a manly.

Nie Wenyuan looked at the big toothpaste on the little nephew toothbrush, and he understood everything. He rolled the sleeve of the sweater, took another blue toothbrush in the cup, and licked half of the toothpaste on it.

Huang Shan was about to brush his teeth, and suddenly he said, "Hey, I don't know how it happened. When I got up in the morning, I felt that I had a taste in my mouth."

He pointed to the toothpaste. "Like this smell, did I sleep brushing my teeth last night?"

Nie Wenyuan brushed his teeth, his eyes were half-folded, his eyelashes were dark and long, and thick, covering the bottom of his eyes. "You brushed your teeth before going to bed, so there will be residue in your mouth."

Huang Danxin said that the reservation was really long enough. The mint flavor that came out of the breath was so clear, it was not turbid. If it wasn’t for the dawn, then it would be strange. He looked at the man in a pair of glasses. Change color, calm and self-confident, can not see a trace of flaws.

The two of them stood side by side in the pool and brushed their teeth, and the pool of toothpaste foam spit.

When the yellow single brush is done, he will carry both hands and wait for the man to finish washing his face.

Nie Wenyuan put the washbasin on the sink. He unscrewed the faucet and put it in the water. He rubbed the towel and threw it in the basin. When the water was almost the same, the water temperature was also right, so the little nephew would wash it first.

Yellow single scorpion, in the past, picked up the hot towel in the basin and put it on his face. He comforted and licked his face and washed his face back to the side.

Nie Wenyuan shouted at the little nephew, "Don't move."

Huang Dan's motionless, the man's face zoomed in his pupil, he blinked, expecting the other party not to go on when he was awake.

There are three reasons. One is the problem of the age. At this time, homosexuality is very terrible in foreign countries. Not to mention the domestic ones. GAY and movies are not seen with lanterns. Second, the relationship is embarrassing, even if it is not pro. It has been called for many years. I don’t say that my relatives and friends are T-city people. If rumors are snarled, one can destroy two people and one big family.

As for the third, I feel that the little nephew is too small, and I don’t understand the age. I think that the “like” and “love” in the other’s mouth are not what he understands. He is worried that he will scare people and leave What psychological shadows, even sneak away, can only come slowly, a little closer, temptation.

This road is too difficult to walk. Everyone is very planning. It is necessary to open the road first. When you meet a small stone, you will kick it. If you don’t move, you will move. He will take a step and lay it all before letting the children step on it.

Huang Dan thought so, but it didn't, the soft and cool touch didn't feel, just a finger touched his eye and got an eyelash.

Nie Wenyuan just bent over and washed his face, and he heard the sound of water in the toilet.

Huang Dan went to the toilet to wash his hands. He slowly glanced at the man who was bent over his back and buried his face in the basin. "Hey, the face is washed again, and the skin is about to fall."

Nie Wenyuan looked up and the waterdrops rolled down the path of fortitude. He squeezed the towel and wiped his hand to the little nephew. "Breakfast is in the pot."

Huang Dan went out without saying anything.

Nie Wenyuan stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour before coming out. When he went to the living room, the little nephew on the table was holding porridge, his eyebrows were light and twisted, and he was troubled.

The sound of Huang Dan is vague. "Hey, I don't know when you finished the work, you didn't have porridge for you, I was afraid of it."

Nie Wenyuan went to the kitchen to take the bowl of porridge. He sat down next to the little nephew and heard the little nephew ask him, "Hey, is this your own house?"

He ate porridge, "Yes."

Huang single put down the tableware, wipe the mouth with a paper towel, "Golden House hidden?"

Nie Wenyuan’s eyelids are lifted. “Is it less than that?”

Huang Shan said, "There are all mountains and forests around, there are no other houses, no other people. There is only me in the whole big house. I think of that idiom, isn't it?"

Nie Wenyuan’s look is dull. “Less, this idiom is not right.”

Huang Dan said, "Oh, this way, it seems that I have to learn more, read more books, fight for more culture, be a cultural person, and don't use idioms."

Nie Wenyuan's jaw line was stretched and his brows were wrinkled.

Huang Dan did not get up and left, just sitting in a chair and looking at the man, watching him licking his thin lips, a deep shadow appeared in his eyebrows, his body smelled abnormal, giving a feeling of solemnity and loneliness.

Coughing, Huang Dan broke the silence and said, "I found it in the bedroom. Can you teach me?"

Nie Wenyuan said yes, "I still hurt?"

Huang Dan said that it hurts a lot. "I am very careful when I eat porridge and eat vegetables."

Nie Wenyuan said, "Look at it."

Huang Shanwei opened his mouth and put his tongue out. He looked at the man's seriousness. He had a smell of soap, washed his face and used it for bathing. There were three pieces, and there was no shampoo shower gel, but it was very provincial.

Nie Wenyuan looked at it for a few minutes. "The ointment will be delivered in the morning and it will be good before night."

Huang single closed his mouth, and the scorpion was dry. He watched the man clean up the tableware, and his thoughts did not control for a while and ran away.

Nie Wenyuan found that the little nephew was walking away, his face was tender, his pupils were shrinking, the hands holding the bowl were tight, and the brows were wrinkled together. "Less, tell you, what are you thinking?"

Huang Dan immediately returned to God, "I am thinking about it."

Nie Wenyuan turned and went to the kitchen.

Huang single touches the nose, don't you believe it? Also, there is really no credibility. He does not go slow and walks in, helping men to fight.

Nie Wenyuan does not need to wash the fine, he used Taomi water, the dish was thrown in and brushed, and the soup attached to it was gone, clean.

Huang Shan washed two pairs of chopsticks. The rest were men washed. He stood next and asked, "Hey, did my mom call you to ask me about the situation?"

This question is superfluous. Huang Dan is not looking for words. He always thinks that men are thinking about things and can be driven crazy by their own imaginary enemies.

Nie Wenyuan said no, he noticed the face of the little nephew, not sad.

Huang Dan smiled at the man. "I am going to the bedroom to wait for you."

The smile is very clean, but it is natural to bring a touch of temptation|| confuse, I don’t know, I thought it was a wonderful invitation. There will be a hearty morning, and the morning heat that is hot as summer is actually playing □ .

Nie Wenyuan continued to wipe the countertop when he was half-sounding. He lost the rag and supported the sides of the table. The thin lips were tight, and after a few minutes, they washed the floor and brought the man down with him.

The snow seals the door, and Nie Wenyuan takes a pair of rubber boots for the little nephew. The two of them squat on the snow.

Huang Dan saw the footprints left by the rabbit. He was a little surprised. It was no less than the original snake in the mountains. The magic of nature, he did not pay attention to it in the real world, and his life was too single.

Nie Wenyuan did not hit the rabbit, hit a pheasant, and took a leg down the mountain.

Huang Shan learned to use □ □, but his gun method is not allowed, but also frequently made mistakes, the reason is not that he is the person who teaches him, the attention is not concentrated, old to other places to think.

It’s hard to go down the mountain, and Nie Wenyuan puts the little nephew up. “You need to exercise.”

Huang holds a single hand and squats with a pheasant. "Then let me down, let me go."

Nie Wenyuan put the little nephew up to the top, and the wide palm firmly held his ass. "This time, forget it, next time."

Huang Dan hangs his head, his cold face lingers in the man's neck, and he notices that his body is stiff and fleeting. "Hey, how long do we have to stay here?"

Nie Wenyuan’s footsteps are kept, and the pace is relaxed. “Is it not good here?”

Huang Shan looked at the white snow and shrubs full of horizons. "It is suitable to avoid the enemy."

Nie Wenyuan's brow froze, the softness of his palm made him feel uncomfortable, and he did not hold back.

Huang single pretending not feeling.

In the morning, a middle-aged man came over and sent medicine and food. He saw Huang Dan, showing a subtle expression, surprised, unbelievable, curious, and finally cautious.

Huang Dan took the expression of the middle-aged man into the eye. He didn't care. He took the pen and painted it on the paper, and he didn't lift his head.

Nie Wenyuan packed up the things in the refrigerator and walked over. Just a glance, he knew that the person on the painting was himself. "You never know that you will draw less than you."

Huang Shan said, "I don't know, I just discovered it today."

Nie Wenyuan’s eyes were slightly stunned, and there was something passing over it and it sank. “It seems to be less than a genius.”

Huang Dan took the picture and said, "Hey, send you."

Nie Wenyuan put it in the drawer and put it together with the jade bracelet that symbolizes auspiciousness.

The snow flutters from the sky, and the trees and trees are covered with layers of white quilts. They are not asked if they need it. They are very passionate.

Huang Dan lived here. The first person who saw his eyes open every day was Nie Wenyuan. The person he saw at the moment before closing his eyes was also him.

One night, Huang Dan suddenly opened his eyes.

The director Nie who was arrested was very calm and calm. "How did you wake up?"

When I was alone, I didn’t know how to pick it up. He wanted to say that you should be very gentle when you kissed me. So I didn’t notice it. I could only rely on the smell in my mouth to make sure I didn’t kiss, but you just kissed me so rudely, not only Sticking your tongue and biting it, isn't it normal for me to wake up?

Nie Wenyuan turned the light on, "Is not comfortable?"

Huang Dan saw the worry and tension in the man's eyes. His thoughts were suddenly gone, and he randomly found an excuse. "I want to drink water."

Nie Wenyuan did not get up.

The yellow single can not be traced to the man, the scene below the quilt can be imagined, why do you abuse yourself in the middle of the night? He frowned, hesitating to open the quilt, or put his hand in, give the man a surprise, or go down the water to drink.

After a while, Nie Wenyuan had already left the quilt and got out of bed.

Huang Dan was stunned, and he was astonished. He did not expect that the man’s self-control would be so strong.

Nie Wenyuan fell over the water and "take it."

Huang single took the cup and sipped a few mouthfuls. The smell of smoke in his mouth was diluted. As he swallowed along with his saliva, he lay flat and closed his eyes to continue to sleep.

If Huang Dan opened his eyes at this time, he could see a magical scene. People with strong self-control are chasing at a terrible speed.

Nie Wenyuan put down the cup and went to the bathroom.

Huang Dan did not ask Liu Quanwu again, and asked if there would be much gain.

Liu Quanwu did not have a week after the accident, Chen Fei had an accident. On his way back from work, the bicycle brake failed, the bridge of the nose was broken, and one eyeball was contused and nearly 20 stitches were sewn.

If Chen Fei’s technique is very good, he found that the brakes failed when he came down from the bridge. After a short panic, he made the correct move. He grabbed the front of the bridge with his hands and he would fall directly from the slope. Not dead or disabled.

When the eldest son just got to work, Nie Youxiang was a few years old. She sat next to her bed and said, "Xiaofei, you are scared to death."

Chen Fei’s face was swollen, and the contused eyes were tightly closed. This fall, the body’s proud bones were folded.

Nie Youxiang wondered, "The bicycle was bought only last year. It hasn't been a problem. In the morning, the stepmother has checked it for you. How can the brakes fail?"

Her face changed. "Is it done by your unit? Are they young, highly educated, and have a good job at graduation, so I will give you a scorpion in the back? Wear small shoes?"

"You said that you too, Mom asks you how to be in the unit every day, you say it is okay, if you tell the truth to the mother, then the mother must go to your unit, where is this thing!"

Chen Feixin said that he is a fart, he is impatient, "Mom, can you stop talking?"

Nie Youxiang looked at the eldest son wrapped in gauze on his nose. "Let's go, rest well."

Chen Fei asked, "Do you know?"

Nie Youxiang played early, Nie Wenyuan was in the field, did not give much reaction, it seems that it will not come back, she lied, said that she has not called.

Chen Fei’s heart is like a mirror, and he is familiar with the set in the society. “It’s okay to call a phone call. It’s okay if he has something to do. If he says hello, the hospital will rush his face and face me. When I can get more heart, the conditions in the ward will be much better."

Nie Youxiang very much agrees with the eldest son's words, otherwise she will not call the first time, but the human nature is like that, the principle is strong, and the truth is one, the reason is a basket, she listens to her ears and squats, "OK, Mom will go out and fight."

Chen Fei thought for a moment, "Mom, is Xiaorou coming back?"

When he had just finished speaking, Chen Xiaorou pushed the door in. "I heard my brother say my name. Are you talking about my bad things?"

"You know what to do when you are young, can you say anything bad?"

Nie Youxiang opened the chair and stood up. "Xiaorou, you accompany your brother, mother go home and get something and come over."

Quiet in the ward, Chen Xiaorou took off the leather gloves, revealing a pair of slender hands, she put the broken hair behind her ear, the pearl earrings on the earlobe with a soft luster, it is not cheap at first glance.

Chen Fei’s eyes were drawn. “How have I seen you wearing this earring before?”

Chen Xiaorou smiled and said, "I have already had it. I have more earrings. I can’t wear it."

Chen Fei looked at him more and the subject turned to the bicycle brake failure. "Not your brother, my life is big, now you are talking, I am covered with white cloth."

Chen Xiaorou hangs his eyes. "Brother, I know what you are thinking."

Chen Fei asked her, "What are you going to do?"

Chen Xiaorou’s gaze moved from his face to the window and moved back to his face. “You think more.”

Chen Fei said, "But..."

Chen Xiaorou interrupted him. "Don't forget, brother, the man has been watching in the hospital. No one can play tricks on him."

Chen Fei said, "Liu Quanwu is dead. Do you think there is any flaw in it? Xiaorou, I think there is, tell you the truth, I am always restless, I feel that something is going wrong, and the result is an accident. ”

Chen Xiaorou stood up. "His death is his business. What does it have to do with us? Brother, you... what do you mean?"

She took a breath and her eyes were very big. "It won't be him..."

Chen Fei said, "Just guessing."

Chen Xiaorou sat back in the chair and put his hands on the nerves. "If people are dead, don't worry, brother, you just face the ground, your nose is broken, you don't fall, don't think about it."

Chen Fei sighed, and there was one more thing on his face, which was similar to remorse, and soon disappeared.

Huang Dan only knew that Chen Fei had gone wrong two days later. He asked the man who stood in the pot to cook. "Hey, don't you go back?"

Nie Wenyuan fry the woody meat with a spatula, "just stay here."

Huang Shan said, "I want to go back and see my brother."

Nie Wenyuan did not look back. "Less, you are not a doctor."

Huang Shan said, "Uncle Wu Wu has gone, my brother has fallen, and hey, the end of the year has come out one by one." Still not finished, he did not say these words.

Nie Wenyuan put the fire off and put the woody meat on the plate. "You are coming."

There is no omen, and Huang Shanyu’s forehead is pouting and changing his post.

The result was that the unpalatable potato silk was eaten by Nie Wenyuan, and the delicious woody meat entered the belly of Huang Dan.

Cooking must have a three-point talent, three points of interest, the remaining four points are hard work, Huang Dan which can not do the same, the last can only barely make do.

Nie Youxiang called Nie Wenyuan several times and asked him if he had to say hello to the dean. He didn't mention the little son at all, until he finally realized that the other person couldn't talk to himself before he moved the younger son out.

"Wen Yuan, I haven’t been home for less than a few days. I have been to the bar. People there have said that they have not seen him. Do you know his situation?"

Nie Wenyuan glanced at the little nephew who was sitting at the table and wrote the brush word. "I don't know."

Nie Youxiang felt that there was some talk on this topic, and he said, "You ask your people to check it out. He is young and good, and it is good or bad. I am worried that he is fooling around with him, and then something is going on. If he went to change it, I would have to go to the ground to accompany your brother-in-law."

Nie Wenyuan said, "I will check it."

Nie Youxiang pulled the topic to the eldest son. "Hey, I don't know what's going on. It's less than not coming back. Xiaofei is lying in the hospital. They don't have a worry."

The little nephew stretched out a lazy waist and held his chin on his chin. He was quiet and elegant. Nie Wenyuan looked at the gods and did not listen to what the people on the phone were saying.

Nie Youxiang fed a few times and hung his face and hung the microphone.

In the afternoon, the landline of the family hit Ny Wenyuan’s mobile phone. The voice of Wu’s grandmother was all concerned. “Wen Yuan, I went to see Xiaofei. The living room where he lives is very poor. He still lives in others. It’s not a cough, it’s just doing it, it’s very noisy, can you rest well?”

Nie Wenyuan leaned back on the chair. "Wu Ma, if you are bored, go to the country for a while, where the neighborhoods are all around, you can accompany you to your home."

Grandma Wu immediately sighed and sighed. "I am old and I am suspected."

Nie Wenyuan saw the little nephew and put on the rubber boots to go outside the door. He got up and strode to the past.

Huang Shan said, "I am going to see the snow."

Before Nie Wenyuan hangs up the phone, the voice has already been transmitted into the mobile phone. Fortunately, Wu’s grandmother’s hearing is not very good. If he hears it, he will definitely hang up and call Nie Youxiang.

On the 21st day, Nie Wenyuan took the phone and went out.

Huang Shan stood under the eaves, with a row of ice lingers hanging overhead, and his mouth was white, "Hey, come back soon."

Nie Wenyuan went to the door and turned back. He raised his hand and touched the hair of the little nephew. "It’s cold outside, go back."

In the evening, Huang Dan’s eyelids suddenly jumped. When he didn’t pay attention, he hit the water on his hand and hit the ground.

On the other hand, Nie Wenyuan had an accident. The bodyguards were all hanging a knife around their necks, waiting for the gray expression of the dead.

Nie Wenyuan let a bodyguard on the side inform, let all the people move, find Wang Ming's whereabouts as soon as possible, and also scream at Chen Xiaorou.

He then made two phone calls. The first one was called to the little nephew. He said that he had something to deal with temporarily. When he went back, he didn't know it. It depends on the completion of the matter.

The yellow one at the other is cleaning the debris. He clips his phone between his ear and his shoulder. "Hey, where are you?"

Nie Wenyuan said on the road, "You live there, wait for you to come back."

Huang Shan said, "Ten days, if you don't come back, I will go down the mountain."

Nie Wenyuan clenched his abdomen with one hand. "Less, you obey, don't worry."

Huang Shan said, "Hey, I can't cook well, you are not there, I can't sleep well."

Nie Wenyuan listened to the heartache, and the pain immediately covered his abdominal injury. He said lowly, "Ten days, you must go back."

After hang up, Nie Wenyuan made another call. "Give me a good look, he is, your life is there."

From the beginning to the end, Nie Wenyuan's voice could not hear the slightest weakness, the speed of speech is not fast or slow, the atmosphere is very calm, exactly the same as usual.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe that the person who called the phone was stabbed in the abdomen, and the mouth was very deep. At this time, the blood flowed, the blood stained the clothes, and the blood drips down. His A pool of blood has appeared on the feet.

After the phone call, Nie Wenyuan lost too much blood, straight forward and fell down, was supported by his hands, and sent to the hospital in a hurry.