The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 267 I'm Watching You

In his life, the number of bloodshed was countless, but the number of tears was very few, so this kind of enduring, for him, was very commonplace.

Gong Che sat on the sofa and watched Mo Sen go through the stitches with his own eyes, but Ming Cang didn't groan in pain, which shows his ability to bear the pain.

"Zhao Kun? Who is it?"

Suddenly remembered the name of the person Mo Sen had mentioned twice. It seemed that they were quite afraid, was it the person behind the scenes who chased and killed them all the way?

Mo Sen was very busy with his hands and didn't dare to be distracted. Naturally, Ming Cang was the only one who answered him.

"Zhao Kun, the owner of several underground boxing rings in France...he is also the king of killers in that area, and he has trained a group of killers to work for him..."

Ming Cang's voice was very low, trying not to let himself pull the wound on his chest, and answering Gong Che's question also allowed him to distract a little bit, which made him feel that time passed a little bit more, see, again Got two stitches.

Mo Sen sewed a total of six stitches and tied the thread with a knot. He quickly sprinkled the hemostatic powder on the wound, put the gauze on it, and wrapped it with gauze two or three times. After everything was done, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. .

"All right."

Ming Cang forced an arc and said, "Mo Sen, thank you."

"Let's talk first. I'll go outside to see what to eat. You need to replenish your energy."

As soon as Mo Sen left, only Gong Che and Ming Cang were left in the room. Seeing his pale face, Gong Che smiled at Ming Cang.

"Do you need me to knock you out so that you can sleep well?"

Ming Cang immediately said: "No need, I can bear this pain."

He was very sure of what he said, and after he finished speaking, he took a special look at Gong Che, as if to say, it might not be possible if it were you!
"Underestimate your opponent and you will die a miserable death!" Gong Che's sinister warning, contempt for him?Ming Cang is really the first.

He really didn't want to waste time on these unnecessary disputes, so he continued the topic just now and asked, "Tell me why Zhao Kun wanted to kill you?"

He still wanted to go back and sleep with his wife in his arms, and if he kept going, it would be dawn.

"He asked me to kill an official of the French government. I recorded a piece of audio. Zhao Kun also mentioned the name of another congressman in it. It should be that this congressman wanted to pay for the murder of that official. I don't know the antecedents, but my If the recording is used properly, it will put a stain on the political career of that congressman..."

"So, that congressman has been instructing Zhao Kun to kill you?"

Ming Cang glanced at him, then nodded, talking to smart people is to save time.

"What about that recording?" Gong Che asked again, he already had an idea in his mind, since there is bait, he only needs to lure the fish to the bait, and then come out of the urn to catch the turtle...

An imperceptible trace of annoyance flashed across the pale and handsome face, and after a while, he said: "That recording pen, I lost it."

All the way to escape, Zhao Kun sent the killer to chase after him. After he was injured, Mo Sen dragged him and fled to City B. The recorder must have been lost on the way to City B.

"Huh?" Gong Che raised his eyebrows slightly, and after digesting the information in his short sentence, he smiled inexplicably: "So you are saying that the two of you are being bitten by people, but in fact it is those people who You are doing a white job, and the recording pen that you can threaten that congressman has long since disappeared."

It's ridiculous, he thought, this is probably the most wronged sniper mission ever!

"..."

"I think, even if you try to tell Zhao Kun, he won't let you go, so it doesn't make any difference whether you have it or not."

Everyone knows how to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, let alone someone who is in the underworld, Zhao Kun's vigilance and defensiveness will never allow him to keep Mingcang!

Ming Cang also said: "Zhao Kun and I are destined to only survive one or the other."

"And you must be the one who survived." Gong Che added in a calm manner, so he would not let him die in City B.

Hearing this, Ming Cang frowned and looked at him: "What do you think?"

He vaguely felt that Gong Che already had a countermeasure.

But this time, Gong Che didn't want to say more, got up, and said condescendingly: "You should take care of your wounds first, and we'll talk when your wounds recover."

This is a tough battle, without a good body, how to fight?
No matter what, let's lie here for ten days and a half months first, and then talk about the future.

This is Gong Che's plan, and Ming Cang is also very clear-headed, he can't bet his own life, Zhao Kun and those people are not worthy!
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The eastern sky turned pale, and Gong Che drove back to the palace.

"Master..."

A group of servants who were cleaning the living room shouted in unison. When they looked up, everyone only saw Gong Che's back hurriedly going upstairs.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Gong Che gently pushed open the door, stepped lightly again and again, and walked into the inner bedroom.

There was a slender figure lying on the right side of the big dark blue bed, and more than half of the beds on the left were vacant, obviously reserved for him.

Gong Che took off her coat while walking, and put it on the soft couch at the head of the bed. After getting on the bed, he carefully supported her body, and his slender arms passed from behind to her waist, holding her tightly. hold on.

His movements were already very light, but this whole night, Xu Nian couldn't sleep well, after such a movement, he woke up.

"Ache, you're back..."

Gong Che kissed her face, and his voice was as soft as the warm spring breeze: "It's still early, how about we sleep again?"

"I'm not sleepy anymore, go to sleep, I'll watch over you."

Xu Nian stretched out his arms, hugged his strong waist, buried his face in his chest, the smile on his face was sweet, as bright as the sun.

A word, a smile, captured his heart easily.

Gong Che stretched out his hand, and put the mess on her face behind her ears, the whole unparalleled little face was reflected in his pupils, the dark eyes were full of intoxicating tenderness, his handsome face smiled, and he said: "Look Sleep with me, I can't sleep."

"Why?" Xu Nian opened his eyes wide, puzzled.

"No reason, just can't sleep."

In the bottom of his heart, he scolded a fool, you look at me, how can I sleep?It's your gaze that makes me miss you.

Xu Nian was helpless, touched his face with his small hand, pointed to the faint bruises under his eyelids, frowned and said, "You didn't sleep all night last night, aren't you tired? Go to sleep, I won't look at you, okay? "

"Well, I want to hug my wife and daughter to sleep." As he spoke, Gong Che pushed her face back to his chest with his hands, and he lay down lightly.

Xu Nian listened to his heartbeat, closed his eyes, and waited for him to fall asleep.

In the next second, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded above his head, except for Gong Che, who else could it be.

"I want to ask about Ming Cang, but if you don't ask, how can I answer you?"

Xu Nianhan, this man's eyes are so sharp, he hasn't rested all night, and his powers of observation are still so keen.

(End of this chapter)