The best ambiguous master

"Beware of him, don't let him commit suicide!"

After a while, Zhao Xiaohan finally turned around and looked at the people behind him who spoke softly. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Wu Bin nodded immediately and said: "There is nothing on him or in the room that can make him commit suicide." Things, his hands, have been tied up, if you want to commit suicide, you must at least ask me first."

"That's good."

Regarding Wu Bin's arrangement, Zhao Xiaohan nodded lightly, then turned around and sat on the sofa beside him. Suddenly, there was a sound of pushing the door outside the door. Immediately afterwards, Han Linger came in carrying something. When everyone else was there, he immediately smiled and said, "You are all here, do you want to eat something together?"

"No need, no need."

Several people glanced at Han Ling'er, then at Zhao Xiaohan, waved their hands, and left before they had something to do. Only 007 and 009 stayed for a few seconds and said softly: "Brother Han, we are here door" and then turned and left.

"Why are they gone?"

Watching people leave one by one, Han Linger glanced at Zhao Xiaohan suspiciously, and seeing Han Linger's suspicious look, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said: "Don't worry about them." While talking, Zhao Xiaohan took a deep breath, and then Narrowing his eyes, he said with a chuckle: "The roast duck is really delicious, I don't need to look, I know it's delicious!"

"Look at your gluttonous look!" Han Ling'er grinned, and said that the food he had brought was placed on the table one by one. Then, he saw Zhao Xiaohan's gobbling side, a roast duck, a bottle of Coca-Cola, nothing out of it. In a few minutes, what was wiped out by Zhao Xiaohan in one go was only a pile of bones.

Seeing Zhao Xiaohan gobbled it up, Han Linger was startled, but just when she was startled, Zhao Xiaohan hiccupped comfortably, raised his head, and saw Han Linger's surprised face Looking at it, I couldn't help laughing at the moment: "Do you want to eat? Unfortunately, it's gone, and there are still some bones. How about you eat something to satisfy your gluttony?"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Han Linger was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the teasing smile on Zhao Xiaohan's face, she couldn't help but give him a blank look: "Okay, you, Xiaohan, you haven't been able to get off just now. Bed, you dare to make fun of me? Do you believe me, believe me or not..."

After talking for a long time, Han Linger suddenly realized that he had nothing to threaten Zhao Xiaohan. Seeing that Han Linger got stuck in the middle of his speech, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and smiled, and then said: "I haven't seen you for some days, how are you doing recently?" ?”

"It's okay." Seeing Zhao Xiaohan getting serious, Han Linger also smiled lightly: "How about you, how are you doing recently?"

"Do you think I'm okay?" Zhao Xiaohan lowered his head helplessly, looked at the pieces of white gauze wrapped around his chest, and said with a wry smile: "If I say that I have a very good life recently, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Han Linger's face. She had just forgotten Zhao Xiaohan's injuries. When she saw the wounds, Han Linger suddenly remembered something, raised her head, looked at Zhao Xiaohan and said, "By the way, Xiaohan, I never bothered to ask you, what happened that day, how could there be a sniper, and how could you have been shot?"

"I'm unlucky." Zhao Xiaohan smiled wryly, and shrugged helplessly, "I met a thief in the mall yesterday and stole my wallet. I happened to send him to the police station on the way, and someone shot me. I just happened to be unlucky. He was hit with one shot, but the thief lost it, alas, unlucky people, drink cold water and get stuffed between their teeth!"

"Really?" Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Han Linger gave Zhao Xiaohan a strange look, and asked such a sentence. After hearing Han Linger's words, Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly and said, "What did I lie to you for?"

"I don't know." Han Linger sighed helplessly, shook her head and said, "No matter what, it is a happy event that you survived. You didn't know that night, you were covered in blood, which scared me. Yes, later, when you passed out, you scared me to death, I was so scared, you couldn't wake up..."

Seeing Han Ling'er mentioning what happened that night, Zhao Xiaohan still had lingering fears in his heart, and Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but sighed. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly raised his head, glanced at Han Linger in front of him and said: "That night, I think I saw you cry."

"No, it's not." After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Han Ling'er was a little flustered subconsciously, and she denied it evasively: "I was just afraid that you wouldn't wake up, I, I didn't cry..."

"Really?" Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at Han Ling'er who was blushing, he couldn't help laughing: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and you still haven't changed at all. Whenever you lie, you will blush , you go to look in the mirror, look at you, how red are you now?"

"Ah?" Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Han Linger reached out to touch her face subconsciously. Seeing Han Linger's face-touching movement, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing all of a sudden. With a bad smile on her face, Han Linger understood immediately that she was cheated by Zhao Xiaohan again!

"Hmph, you lied to me again. If I knew it, I wouldn't save you that day!" Han Linger turned her head and showed a look of ignoring him, but she still didn't turn around and leave after all, seeing Han Linger's pretended angry look, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and smiled, but just as he spoke, Han Linger's voice suddenly sounded.

"I don't know who was holding my hand that night, not wanting to let go, and kept shouting..."

Halfway through speaking, Han Linger stopped suddenly, her face became more rosy, and when she heard Han Linger's halfway speaking, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but asked immediately: "What have I been shouting that day? "

"Hmph, I won't tell you!" Han Ling'er turned her head, like a child, leaving only Zhao Xiaohan's back, looking at Han Linger's back, Zhao Xiaohan thought carefully, that day, he seemed to only remember Han Linger I kept crying while hugging my body, did I shout something?

What did he yell that night?

Zhao Xiaohan is thinking carefully, recalling very carefully, that day...

For a moment, a flash flashed in his mind, he seemed to have captured something, and then, he suddenly remembered that night, he was holding Han Linger's hand tightly and shouting something.

That night, he shouted: "Ling'er, don't go, don't leave me..."