After the murder of the politician in the Beihu Hotel, everyone accidentally heard the whole process of Gin shooting Pisco from the badge left in the wine cellar.

The scene was burned by the fire, and it must be difficult to find any valuable clues.

Although Gin still appeared as a member of the Purge Organization in the badge, Lin Jianhe still heard a sense of weakness in his tone. She was sure that her grenade must have injured Gin.

In this way, Lin Jianhe felt much better.

And she herself turned back to Lin Jianhe on the way home.

She couldn't go to the hospital to treat her gunshot wound, but she had mostly treated her wounds by herself before, and the gunshot wound on her shoulder was not troublesome to treat.

The first thing is to cut open the wound and take out the bullet inside.

After returning home, she closed the door alone, took out the scalpel, and planned to cut the wound after disinfection.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and then Huiyuan opened the door and saw her holding the scalpel. She sighed and closed the door.

"Didn't I ask you to wait for me to help you? Why did you do it yourself?"

"Ah..." She paused slightly when she met Huiyuan's eyes, and handed over the scalpel honestly, "Then I'll leave it to you."

"Bear the pain for a while, I will try to sew up the wound as quickly as possible."

As she said, Huiyuan put on gloves. It should be just a simple gunshot wound, but when it appeared on Lin Jianhe, her hands still paused for a while.

At the same time, she also noticed that Lin Jianhe's small body was covered with scars of various sizes. She took a look, retracted her attention, and concentrated on treating the wound.

In a moment, Huiyuan put away the scissors and cut the thread, "It's done."

Lin Jianhe looked at the neatly stitched wound on her shoulder and couldn't help but admire: "You stitched it beautifully."

Huiyuan's face was expressionless. Looking at the scar left by a large area of ​​trauma on her other shoulder, she unconsciously raised her hand to touch it, "It hurts a lot."

Lin Jianhe was stunned for a moment, then said, "This is a scratch. It's more uncomfortable when the wound heals than when it hurts. It's like there are ants crawling on it, but you have to be patient and can't touch it."

"Then it's best to eat something light," Huiyuan put away the tool box, and then as if he thought of something, he raised his hand and touched her forehead, "It's a little hot, I'll go make you some porridge, you cover yourself with the quilt and sleep for a while."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Ai." As she said that, she pulled up the quilt and lay down. It's true that she can't hold on any longer. It may be too much consumption, and the feeling of wanting to sleep has never stopped.

After Huiyuan closed the door and left, she slowly fell asleep.

——

"Little friend, you have to remember that as a killer, your face is your most advantageous weapon. No matter how many times, as long as you change your face, you can get away with it."

In the sun, the woman stood in front of her, her golden hair shining brightly, and then she tore off a mask from her face, and a brand new face appeared in front of her.

Aiba Yu looked at the other party's disguise with surprise, and was amazed and admired, "Sister, you suddenly appeared like this, are you the legendary Superman?"

"Superman?" The beautiful woman couldn't help laughing when she heard it, "You little killer, there is no Superman in this world. But this is for you, wear it, and no one will find out your true identity."

.....

Lin Jianhe woke up from her dream, her body was still very heavy, and she didn't know when the night fell. She looked at the ceiling above her head, recalled the dream she had just had, and slowly covered her forehead with her arms.

"How stupid! How could someone not find you..."

"I found you."

Suddenly, the window above her head was blown open by the wind, and there was a blonde woman sitting quietly by the window.

Lin Jianhe stood up suddenly, but her wound was affected. She looked at her warily, "Sister Sharon..."

"Why are you so defensive against me?" Belmode walked into the house and saw Lin Jianhe reaching out to touch her hair lovingly, "Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you."

Lin Jianhe looked at the face she hadn't seen for a long time, and opened her mouth as if she had thought of something, but Belmode predicted it in advance and touched her lips with her finger.

"As for Gin, he escaped to the stairwell in time, but his arm was still injured by the debris." As she said that, she touched him like a pet.

That silver hair, "I haven't seen this look for a long time. No matter how many looks I can change, I can't go back to my childhood..."

"This is really the best way to escape."

Lin Jianhe was a little scared by her tone and touch, and he turned sideways to get out of her palm, "Sister Sharon, when did you come back from abroad? Are you leaving this time?"

Her fate with Vermouth was established a long time ago. The scene she dreamed of when she fell asleep was what happened when they first met. Some things happened afterwards, and then she disappeared as if she had evaporated from the face of the earth. When she saw Vermouth again, it was after she joined the organization.

Vermouth flicked her blonde hair and said casually, "I'm tired of being a female star filming. I won't leave this time."

As she spoke, she seemed to hear footsteps outside the door, so she stood up and walked to the window. Then the teasing voice came, "The princess you kidnapped is here. Let's end this long-awaited meeting."

Lin Jianhe's eyes widened immediately.

——Did she hear everything? !

"Why is the window open? You can't blow the wind," Huiyuan saw the open window when she opened the door with porridge, and then walked forward to close it, "Have you slept enough? Why do I feel your face is a little red..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and touched her forehead, but she didn't feel how hot it was.

"It's chicken porridge..." Lin Jianhe laughed dryly and changed the subject. She would never tell Huiyuan about Vermouth's arrival, let alone tell her that the shy and second-year words were heard by others.

A few chopped green onions were sprinkled on the porridge. After opening the lid of the casserole, hot steam surged up and the fragrance wafted out. Huiyuan saw her strange look and did not ask too much. He handed over the spoon on the side of the bowl.

"After eating, you must get better, otherwise those children will be so worried that they will line up to see you."

"Yes, yes..."

Watching her drink the porridge, Huiyuan suddenly smiled: "But I really didn't expect that the bottle of Baigan wine actually contained the catalyst element that was enough to accelerate the cell proliferation rate. And the MO that was brought back to store the copied data this time."

Lin Jianhe looked up at her. There was no doubt that they had won this time because they had copied the APTX4869 data. Therefore, the joy on the girl's face could be seen, and she also found the direction to walk next.

"So, using this to exchange for such a precious piece of information," she pointed at her wound, "It's a good deal, isn't it."

Looking at the fearless smile on the girl's face, Huiyuan lowered her eyes helplessly. Even so, she still raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and cursed softly: "... idiot."

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