Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

Fu Jin was so frightened that he pushed away the man who shackled him. Looking at the stairs, he put his hand in his pocket and looked at their Qin Yong with a bad smile. His cheeks burst red in an instant.

"... it's you!" Su Tinghe walked downstairs with Fu Jin, threw it to Qin Yong, and took his daughter-in-law to the restaurant.

"Ah! Tezha heart! Tinghe, when did you become so affectionate! Ah? Is it red rain? " Following the two men, Qin Yong's mouth was not idle.

"Shut up if you want to rub the rice!" Seeing Fu Jin's embarrassed face, Su Tinghe turned back and stared at his good friend.

"Shit! How do you eat with your mouth shut? Hey, hey, little sister-in-law, you are still very charming. The prince not only worshipped under your pomegranate skirt, but also threw himself into the ground! fierce! Admire! "

"Yongzi, what are you talking about? Tell Grandma, let me be happy! " The old lady looked at the three young people sitting down and happily joined the chat camp

After breakfast, Qin Yong drove to the military general hospital with Su Tinghe and Fu Jin. First, I bought a bunch of flowers and many fruits downstairs. Fu Jin went upstairs with flowers and Qin Yong with fruit baskets.

Xing Youliang has been transferred from the intensive care unit to the VIP, and he has just woken up. Guarding beside him are two stabbing comrades in arms, "little sister-in-law, why are you here!" Looking at Fu Jinxing, Youliang raised his head.

"I only heard last night. I came to have a look. How do you feel?" Fu Jin put the flowers on the cabinet at the head of the bed and turned to greet them gently.

"Hey, hey, it's okay. I'm solid. I can't die!" Although he was still very weak, Xing Youliang said brightly. After looking at Su Tinghe, he took chagrin on his face. "Boss, I didn't finish this task well... Punish me!"

"... it's useless to punish you! This time it's the wrong information. It has nothing to do with our actions. Don't think about it. Rest assured. " Su Tinghe took Fu Jin and sat on the sofa. Although his voice was cold, it showed his concern for his comrades in arms.

"Especially, the lives of the two brothers are gone!" Xing Youliang was annoyed when he thought about this experience. When did they suffer such a sudden loss? The brothers who died together have experienced life and death several times. How can he be at ease?

"It can only be said that the enemy is becoming more and more cunning, our intelligence network needs to be improved, science and technology are improving, and our intelligence technology and personnel quality urgently need to be improved." Su Tinghe comforted his seriously wounded comrades in arms, and his words were full of anxiety.

"..." Fu Jin is not a member of their army. He just listens quietly and doesn't say much even if he has doubts. Only a trace of information was captured in their conversation, and the intelligence error led to the failure of the mission. Su Tinghe they need a more elite intelligence team to serve them.

The old man who took the initiative to find himself yesterday flashed in my mind. Is it really a coincidence that things happen so tightly? Is it destined that Fu Jin will experience those unpredictable thrills? Fu Jin, who is still uncertain, is tangled secretly

"What do you think? Let's go! " Seeing that Fu Jin was still sitting there, Su Tinghe, who had stood up, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, reminded him to come and stretch out a hand to Fu Jin.

"... Oh!" Fu Jin, who was dragged back to reality from meditation, handed his hand to the outstretched hand, stood up and said to Xing Youliang, "you're good to recover from your injury. We'll see you again when we have time." Then he left the ward with Su Tinghe.

Qin Yong stays and has to go through some admission procedures. Su Tinghe and Fu Jin go to the elevator and wait. In less than a minute, the descending elevator stopped on the sixth floor. The door opened. The people who came out looked at Fu Jin, who entered, and then passed by. But Fu Jin recognized at a glance that the man who crossed him was the man he met in the palace the day before. Before she turned back, the elevator door had been closed.

"What's the matter?" Acutely aware of the change in Fu Jin's eyes, Su Tinghe tightened his hand and asked.

"The man who just passed by, I saw him in the palace hotel the night before yesterday."

"Huh? Is there anything special? " Su Tinghe frowned slightly. Fu Jin wouldn't say so for no reason. It should be something that happened that she remembered a stranger so deeply.

"... I was about to call you that night. He grabbed my cell phone. At that time, Tinghao rushed over. Later, he said he recognized the wrong person and returned the cell phone."

"... recognize the wrong person?" Su Tinghe narrowed his eyes. Fu Jin's appearance is not a public face. His temperament and appearance are unique and special. How can he be mistaken?

"... I think his eyes look like a masked man in the gang who kidnapped my mother and me. But when he spoke, his voice couldn't be right! " Having got off the elevator, Fu Jin talked to Su Tinghe in detail as he walked.

Before, the two were uncomfortable. Fu Jin didn't have time to talk about the dinner with Su Tinghe that night, because his voice made Fu Jin dispel his doubts about the man.

"... I'll go back! You wait for me in the car! " Su Tinghe, who was walking, suddenly stopped, threw down a sentence and ran back.

"..." Fu Jin looked at him as he stepped into the elevator that had just come down. His puzzled eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body moved and ran towards the stairs on one side. Just ran up the fourth floor, the footsteps of the people coming down were a little hasty, and Fu Jinyi looked up just to the eyes of the people coming up.

"... hehe, baby, meet again! It seems that our fate is not shallow! " This time, Fu Jin heard the voice of the masked man that night.

"... how dare you show up?" Fu Jin, who was a little panting, clenched her fist. Now she was alone. She was not sure when Su Tinghe could detect and catch up, but even if she was alone, she couldn't easily let the man escape!

"Baby, do you want to catch me?" The man was one meter nine tall and approached Fu Jin step by step. A very handsome face always hung a shallow smile, but the cold momentum on his body made Fu Jin tighten his body, and Feng's eyes became colder and colder.

"I can't bear to hurt you, baby. Come with me. I like you very much. I haven't forgotten your face since I saw you." The man said, suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched Fu Jin's chin.

"Let go!" With a slight scold, Fu Jin shook his head and got rid of his hands. His long legs in small black leather boots bent his knees to the man's lower body.

"What a fast speed!" Quickly escaped Fu Jin's attack. The man raised his hand and grabbed her shoulder.

Fu Jin didn't answer. He took a step to the right and punched the other side. He didn't hit the other side. Then he kicked a side kick to the man's chest... In the narrow corridor, the slender girl and the tall and big man worked hard. However, it was obvious that Fu Jin was not someone else's opponent. More than a dozen two people with great face-to-face strength separated the advantages and disadvantages. When Fu Jin turned around, the man grabbed her arm with a big hand. With a slight force, Fu Jin was brought into others' arms.

"... it smells good!" Close to Fu Jin's back, a strange fragrance lingered between each other. The man bowed his head to Fu Jin's neck and took a deep breath. "Baby, you're really a beauty. Come with me!" While talking, a swordsman fainted in front of Fu Jin