Jiang Chen went back to the hotel to take a shower, and changed into clean clothes.

When I returned to the hospital, I saw two French policemen standing in the corridor outside Pei Yunxi's ward, chatting.

It is also an exchange of conditions.

Pei Yunxi remained silent, and they provided basic protection.

Jiang Chen pushed the door and entered.

Pei Yunxi fell asleep again, the moonlight shone on her flawless face, and the added fragility made her look like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

Jiang Chen watched quietly.

this woman.

Stronger than he imagined.

It's not like some celebrities who shouted at the sky with a small wound.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

There was a knock on the door.

Bai Haoran pushed the door open and walked in.

"Young Master Jiang."

He was carrying some food boxes in his hand.

Jiang Chen made a silent gesture, and said softly, "Go out and talk."

Bai Haoran nodded, put the food on the table, and walked out with Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Shao, I went to the police station just now, and the police have found the jeep."

Jiang Chen's eyes froze.

"Where is the person? Have you caught it?"

Bai Haoran shook his head.

"There was only one black body left in the car, and the rest of the shooters ran away."

Jiang Chen recalled the scene during the day.

Those two men in suits seemed to have indeed hit the shooter in the back row of the jeep, which is why the shooter retreated.
"Has the body been identified?"

"Not yet, but it is certain that this black man is not French. The police suspect that he is from abroad, and the suspicion of terrorists cannot be ruled out."

"They can't be terrorists."

Jiang Chen was decisive.

Terrorist attacks.

It may be a word that is far away from ordinary people in China, but it happens from time to time in the liberal and democratic West.

It is often seen that some extremists go to public places such as schools or supermarkets with guns to play real-life chicken eating news.

Terrorists kill without purpose.

But that Jeep was different.

It was clearly aimed at herself and Pei Yunxi.

"I agree with Young Master Jiang."

A gloomy look flashed across Bai Haoran's eyes, "Jiang Shao, I suspect that they were sent by Takagi Genta."

Takagi Genta.

Jiang Chen remained silent.

indeed.

According to the analysis of behavioral motives, at this time, only Takagi Genta, who is in a hurry to jump over the wall, is the most suspicious.

Never underestimate the madness of these capitalists.

Let alone ordinary people.

What about the president?
There is more than one case of being assassinated in history.

"Jiang Shao, we should fight back, and Takagi Genta must pay the price!"

Bai Haoran said in a low voice, regardless of the French police not far away.

"How to fight back?"

Jiang Chen asked calmly.

A stern look appeared on Bai Haoran's face, and he said concisely: "It's him who broke the business rules first. I've already contacted people. As long as the price is enough, they are willing to take the job."

The wages of avarice is death.

Jiang Chen didn't doubt the courage of some criminal gangs abroad.

only.

"You still have this channel here?"

he asked a little surprised.

"It was introduced by Joe Benkton."

Bai Haoran explained.

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Bai Haoran patiently waited for the other party's instructions.

After being silent for a while, Jiang Chen patted his shoulder.

"I'll talk about this matter later, and there is no sufficient evidence to prove that Takagi Genta must have done it."

Bai Haoran hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't refute, and said obediently, "Yes."

The thrilling experience where his life was hanging by a thread made Jiang Chen quite angry. The moment he heard Bai Haoran's suggestion, he also had a slight urge to use violence to control violence, but in the end he restrained himself.

He admits he is no saint.

The people who were injured outside the Parc des Princes during the day can be said to be body armor for him and Pei Yunxi.

But that was a helpless choice with nowhere to go.

According to Bai Haoran's way of dealing with the problem, wouldn't he become the same person as the instigator of the shooting?

No matter how the world is, everyone should keep a piece of pure land in their hearts.

"Brother Bai, you've worked hard, go back and rest."

he said softly.

He knows who Bai Haoran is.

But he didn't bring Bai Haoran by his side because he wanted to cultivate him into a knife, or a murder tool that only knows how to solve everything with violence.

"Jiang Shao, I'd better stay here." Bai Haoran said.

Jiang Chen knew what he meant, and said with a smile: "The police are here, it's okay, attack the hospital at this time, unless those people are really terrorists. Go back."

Seeing this, Bai Haoran could only nod his head, turn around and leave.

Jiang Chen turned around and re-entered the ward.

Pei Yunxi didn't know when she opened her eyes.

"Wake up, it just so happens that Brother Bai just bought something to eat."

Jiang Chen opened the food box, transferred it to the bedside table, and asked tentatively, "Can you move?"

Pei Yunxi didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

Although Jiang Chen was thick-skinned, it wasn't limitless, after all, what he was injured was his leg, and nothing happened to his hand.

He helped rock the head of the bed.

Pei Yunxi took the bowl quickly.

Jiang Chen moved a chair and sat by the bed.

It really is a romantic dinner.

Although Bai Haoran is a social person, he has a delicate mind, and the vegetables he buys are relatively light, and Pei Yunxi is not a picky eater.

"When can I leave the hospital?"

Jiang Chen laughed dumbly.

"You really don't care about your body at all. You just lay down and wanted to get out? Anyway, this is a gunshot wound. If you don't recuperate well, you will be really lame in the future. Do you really plan to depend on me for the rest of your life?"

Pei Yunxi acted as if nothing had happened.

"Is it a loss?"

Jiang Chen laughed.

"It's not a loss now, but I can't tell in the future. There is a poem how to say, since ancient times, a beauty is like a famous general, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair. No matter how beautiful you are, you will grow old. And, you are older than me..."

This fellow is eloquent.

To be honest, he instinctively wanted to tease her, let her break her merits, and no longer put on the air of a high-ranking goddess. Any woman would probably be upset when she heard such words, but what Jiang Chen didn't expect was that the other party was a little bit annoyed. There was no response.

"It sounds like I made money."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen was stunned instead.

Pei Yunxi took a quickie, picked up a ball of rice, and chewed slowly.

The ultimate beauty is the ultimate beauty.

Watching her eat is a pleasure.

"That is, it is not too late to know now."

Jiang Chen beat a snake with a stick, he was shameless.

Pei Yunxi looked up at him.

That look.

Quite strange.

Seeing Jiang Chen's heart move slightly, he couldn't figure it out.

After eating, Jiang Chen cleaned up the mess.

Pei Yunxi leaned on the head of the bed with peace of mind, watching TV.

There was a feeling in the ward that silence was better than sound at this time.

"I didn't expect French people to watch such old movies."

After finishing his work, Jiang Chen moved a chair and sat down, looking for something to say.

"you saw it?"

"Well, I watched it when I was in elementary school."

It was a Korean drama on TV.

Blue life and death love.

For this drama, Jiang Chen was deeply impressed.

When he was in elementary school, it was the era when the Korean wave was popular all over the country. Korean dramas were invincible in China, even the children's class could not escape.

Even a witch like Fang Qing shed a lot of tears for this drama.

I have to admit that South Korea's accomplishments in romance films, especially tragic romance films, are indeed at their peak.

"The heroine is terminally ill, and the hero will never change until death. That's the trick that Korean dramas relied on back then."

"I watched this show with Li'er."

Jiang Chen asked with a smile: "Is that girl crying?"

"No."

Pei Yunxi said softly: "She said it was all lies, there is no such a good man in the world."

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing, and sighed with a smile: "That girl is still sensible."

"What do you think?"

"what?"

Jiang Chen didn't react for a while.

"Do you think there are such good men in the world?"

Jiang Chen turned his head and saw Pei Yunxi staring at him.

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, and coughed lightly: "Of course, although the movie has elements of artistic processing, it also comes from life. Haven't you watched the news that is more romantic than the plot of the movie? Just to see if you have It's just luck."

If this word gets out, there will definitely be countless male compatriots who will like it crazily.

Pei Yunxi calmed down.

Jiang Chen didn't speak any more.

The two of them just watched TV quietly.

I don't know how long it has passed, Pei Yunxi looks at Jiang Chen from time to time, hesitates to speak, seems to have something to say, but in the end she keeps her mouth shut and doesn't say anything.

suddenly.

Jiang Chen stood up inexplicably.

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Chen picked up the kettle, "I'm going to get some hot water."

Pei Yunxi nodded.

"Squeak."

Not long after Jiang Chen left the ward, Pei Yunxi quickly lifted the quilt, moved her bandaged leg with difficulty, and wanted to get out of bed.

People have three urgency.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she still needs to go to the bathroom.

The effect of the anesthetic faded, and because of the pain, sweat overflowed from the hair on the temples. Pei Yunxi supported the bed, put on the slippers, stood up with difficulty, and still hadn't moved, but the door of the ward was pushed open.

She froze immediately.

Fortunately, it wasn't Jiang Chen who came in, but a Caucasian female nurse.

"Ma'am, you can't move now..."

"I want to go to the toilet..."

Pei Yunxi said a little unnaturally.

"I'll help you go."

The female nurse who appeared too timely hurried over and carefully supported her.

About half an hour later, Jiang Chen who said he was going to fetch water came in again.

The nurse had even finished wiping Pei Yunxi's body.

In her current state, she couldn't take a bath, so she could only simply wipe it off.

"Where's the water you fetched?"

Pei Yunxi looked at his empty hands.

"I forgot it in the boiling water room, I'll get it."

Jiang Chen turned around and was about to go out again.

"Okay. People have already called."

Pei Yunxi stopped him.

Jiang Chen looked at the TV that was still playing.

"It's getting late, you should rest."

"how about you?"

This is Paris.

Pei Yunxi doesn't enjoy special treatment here, and the female nurse didn't even know her just now.

This ward is also very ordinary. If it was in China, a coffee like Pei Yunxi would have been placed in the special care ward long ago, but although he did not receive special treatment, it was still a single ward.

He didn't have the energy to take care of these things today, Jiang Chen wondered if he should change the room tomorrow.

Because it is a single ward, there are no extra beds, not even a sofa.

"I'm going back to the hotel to sleep."

Jiang Chen took it for granted: "You don't have to worry, there are two policemen watching outside, it's very safe."

Pei Yunxi stopped talking for a moment and continued to watch TV.

"What? Still not sleepy?"

"Ah."

The voice is neither salty nor dull.

"I'm a bit tired."

Jiang Chen seemed tired and twisted his shoulders and neck, "Then I'll go back to the hotel first."

Another voice, "Mmm."

"Good night then."

Jiang Chen seemed to have completed the task, turned around and walked outside.

"Squeak."

There was the sound of the door opening.

Pei Yunxi didn't look sideways, still staring at the TV screen.

Jiang Chen, who had already stepped out of the ward with one foot, suddenly stopped again, and turned his head, "You are alone, you won't be afraid, right?"

have to.

Finally got my wish.

A remote flew straight at him.

At any rate, after a long time of training, Jiang Chen had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and firmly caught it, "What are you doing?"

Pei Yunxi didn't say a word, and didn't watch TV at all. She lay down without saying a word, and pulled up the quilt to cover herself.

Jiang Chen clicked his tongue in amazement.

really.

The previous perfect image is nothing more than a human design.

Look at this temper.

Bigger than the average woman.

Jiang Chen turned around, closed the door of the ward, walked in again, put the remote control back where it belonged, and murmured to himself: "I don't have a place to sleep here, I can't just sit on the chair One night."

There was no movement on the bed.

Really angry?

"I'm just kidding you, you're a big star, aren't you so narrow-minded?"

Jiang Chen touched the quilt.

"Do not touch me."

The quilt moved, and seemed to be very irritable.

Jiang Chen smiled.

This is like a person of flesh and blood.

The previous Pei Yunxi, even if he was close to Chichi, gave him a sense of unreality.

The other party was so disgusted, he really didn't harass him anymore.

All I heard was a thunderclap in the ward.

Pei Yunxi lifted the quilt carefully, only to see that guy leaning two chairs together, as if he wanted to make a bed.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend.

As a result, Jiang Chen just turned around and saw it.

"Your bed is so big, why don't you squeeze it?"

He said without knowing it.

Pei Yunxi restrained her arc, and then gave a response that caught Jiang Chen off guard.

"Okay."

Jiang Chen was taken aback for a moment, wondering if he heard it wrong.

OK, OK?
----

East Ying.

Hokkaido.

A secluded ancient house with a history of at least a hundred years.

"Miss."

A man dressed as a samurai opened the door, walked in with a bow, and lowered his head to report: "Genta Takagi really took action, but it failed. The actress from China was slightly injured."

The woman didn't change her face, she took a sip of tea and looked at the continuous drizzle under the eaves.

"Where's Jiang Chen?"

"He was unharmed."

The woman smiled slightly when she heard the words, and sighed inexplicably: "What a fateful guy."

The samurai man bowed and remained silent.

Woman holds teacup.

"Genta Takagi has been given a chance, but unfortunately he didn't grasp it. Next, it's time for us to express our sincerity in cooperation."

"Yes."

The samurai man was expressionless, but a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he quickly backed out.

The woman sighed faintly, sitting alone under the eaves to enjoy the rain, her face without a mask was dangerous and alluring.

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