Boss Li, Control Youself!

White hour has a kind of, returned to just know Li Nan Shuo that time feeling.

At that time, Li nanshuo was worried that she would be assassinated as a witness. Every time she went out, she was so ostentatious that she was afraid that other people would not know the special identity of the person sitting on the car.

But now I think it's reasonable to make such publicity. It can effectively block the evil people who deliberately approach.

She didn't say a word. She just counted how long Li Nanshao had been to Kyoto and how long she hadn't seen Maomao.

When she arrived at the military hospital and finished her blood test, her doctor frowned.

"Madam, white blood cell index is on the high side again, caught a cold?"

Before the doctor is called her white hours, suddenly changed his tongue, let white hours a little not adapt.

She was stunned, looking at the doctor, did not immediately answer.

The attending doctor took a look at her and thought that there was something wrong with her speaking attitude just now, which made Bai Xiao unhappy. Then he changed his attitude to a more respectful one and asked, "is there anything wrong with madam? Cough or headache or something? "

"I had a fever a few days ago. Now I'm fine." Bai Xiao responded and whispered back.

She was not used to being talked to like this, and she seemed to be very old.

Actually, she's only 25 years old.

I just feel goose bumps all over.

"Chemotherapy, which was originally scheduled for two days, can't be done. Let's wait another week." The doctor thought it over and returned cautiously.

Now Bai Xiao's identity is more different from that of the past. It's impossible to make a little mistake.

Bai Xiao's heart is extremely happy, chemotherapy can delay even one day, she is happy.

But the day after tomorrow, we smile and say goodbye

She stood up, the doctor did not dare to sit, she personally sent to the bottom of the hospital building.

Downstairs is exaggerating to wait for two rows of soldiers, send her back to the car.

Political commissar Zhang didn't know whether he happened to pass by or came to see her on purpose. He came over from a distance with a smile and said, "how's your wife feeling recently? Is it any better? "

Bai Xiao thought about it and nodded back, "I feel better."

Political commissar Zhang nodded his head and said with a kind smile, "that's good!"

"Lao Li is not here today. It happens that the engineering team came the day before yesterday and is already digging the ground. Do you want to have a look? The first house over there ready to lay foundation is yours

White hours want to say, now look at a fart ah, a look at the past, all ash, all excavators.

But political commissar Zhang couldn't be more gracious. She followed political commissar Zhang and walked in the direction of the engineering team.

Political commissar Zhang is very happy, because the second house is his. It's better to take his wife and daughter to live together in the future.

He wanted to share the hard won joy with Bai Xiao.

He smilingly led Bai Xiao to the neighborhood and looked around, then pointed to a little farther away and said, "in the future, there will be a kindergarten and primary school to be built!"

"After we move out of the previous dormitory, the cadres at the rank of platoon leader will take over their wives and children and live in the dormitory we used to live in. It's much more convenient. With more children, it's easy to build primary schools by grades."

Bai Xiao looked at Zhang Zhengwei's exuberant appearance, and suddenly felt that the idea of building the military district compound and the school must have his part of the credit.

"Political commissar Zhang..." She thought, just want to ask Zhang political commissar what, Zhang political commissar's face smile has not retreated, suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed her to the side of Song Yu.

Things happen too suddenly, white hours almost fell, Song Yu help her steady at the same time, she is still muddled forced state.

"Take your wife to the dormitory first!" I heard political commissar Zhang give a deep command.

Song Yu pulls the white hour to the direction of their parking, quickly walked past.

In a hurry, Bai Xiao turned to see political commissar Zhang again, but saw that he was covering his left arm. He was injured and his blood was flowing down between his fingers.

Not far away from the engineering team, there was chaos.

Bai Xiao realized that if it had not been for political commissar Zhang, she would have lost her life.

She just stood on the left of commissar Zhang! That shot was obviously aimed at her!

"What about political commissar Zhang? He's hurt! " White hours by Song Yu pull on the car, heart beat fast, quickly asked.

"You don't have to worry about that. This is the army. Can't you control those people?" Song Yu a face serious return a way, "you should now worry about is yourself!"

White hour Leng Leng, this just points out the priority.

Song Yu accompanied her back to Li Nanshao's dormitory. When she arrived at the dormitory, a large number of soldiers who had received Zhang's order had entered a state of alert, fully armed and surrounded the dormitory.White hours until entered Li Nanshao's dormitory, the heart also jump fast.

After sitting in the dormitory for a while, I realized the weight of the three words vice president.

She didn't realize it until now.

I don't know what the purpose of the person who shot her just now is.

Kill her? Why kill her instead of kidnapping her?

She couldn't figure it out.

When Song Yu brought in lunch for her, he took two mouthfuls in front of her. He made sure there was no problem and no discomfort before he gave it to her.

Bai Xiao asked, "did you find the shooter?"

"No, I didn't find the gun. Maybe it was thrown into the earth pit. Our people are looking for it. Anyway, political commissar Zhang has sent people to the interrogation room and is trying them one by one." Song Yu returned seriously.

"Political commissar Zhang asked me to tell you, now don't contact anyone around you, and wait until things are clear."

This matter has been considered for a whole noon.

Song Yu said that he had not found the gun. After thinking about it, he hesitated and said, "don't tell Li Nanshao about this. I read the news this morning and said that he was holding a meeting for several days. Try not to distract him with such trifles."

Song Yu then nodded back, "OK, I know. I'll say hello to political commissar Zhang later."

White hours after eating, the more I think, the more I feel.

There is a restless feeling that she is safe in the military region. What about the risk?

And Qin Susu, and uncle qimahai in the villa in the north of the city. Are they safe?

Political commissar Zhang didn't let her call. The more anxious she was, she couldn't sit still. She stood by the window and looked downstairs. Downstairs is still surrounded by armed soldiers. Even the officer who lives in this dormitory building has to take his gun when he comes in.