Daddy's fancy pampering mommy

Shi zhanan's attention is all on Song Yulin. He doesn't let go of any slight emotional change in her, hoping to get useful information from it.

So absorbed that his vigilance decreased.

He was pushed by Qiao Yan and shook his feet. He came back to his senses. His dark pupils trembled suddenly. He saw the silver needle stabbing at Qiao Yan's side waist, and the corners of his eyes almost cracked.

"Little smoke!"

With a low roar, he quickly grabbed Qiao Yan's wrist and pulled her aside. At the same time, he kicked her with long legs and went straight to the nurse's temple.

"Ah!"

In the confusion, Qiao Yan screamed. Fall into Shi zhanan's arms.

Her breathing was disordered for a moment. When she came back, she immediately stared at her eyes in surprise.

The nurse who cut Ann when she was trying to assassinate saw her blocking. I can't believe it. Before being kicked by Shi zhanan, he stabbed the needle into his chest with his backhand, then turned his eyelids and fell straight to the ground.

"Come on! Come on!"

When zhan'an reacted quickly, he protected Qiao Yan with his arms and gave a deep roar.

The doctors and nurses outside rushed in. With a calm face, he said, "try your best to save her. I want to live!"

"Good!"

A group of white coats carried the nurse away. He looked Joe up and down. "Are you okay?"

Qiao Yan was still shaking his mind and shook his head blankly.

"It's all right..." he whispered, suddenly sank his mouth, frowned and glanced at her reproachfully, and threw her away with a gentle shake of his hand.

Qiao Yan was startled, blinked, and cried wrongfully, "chop an..."

The man glanced at her faintly, hummed and smiled angrily, and directly turned to look at Song Yulin on the bed: "what's the origin of this nurse? I'm sure you won't say it?"

"Time is always a wise man, why ask more." Song Yulin still stared at the ceiling empty and didn't respond to the thrilling scene just now.

Qiao Yan's nimble eyes turned twice. Suddenly he went to her bedside and asked, "are you with that nurse? You said! You deliberately attracted Zhan an's attention so that she had a chance to start!"

How sharp Shi zhanan is. In addition, few people can count on him.

Song Yulin blinked her dry eyes and said nothing.

"Song Yulin, you..."

Qiao Yan had to ask again. A doctor came in outside the door and said regretfully, "I'm sorry. Mr. Shi, the highly toxic nurse has died."

This was entirely within the expectation of Shi zhanan.

His face was still heavy. He gave a low "um" and asked hoarsely, "is there any obvious tattoo on her?"

"Oh, yes!" the doctor frowned. "She has an's' tattoo on her shoulder, and that letter is a little strange..."

The doctor was thinking about how to describe the tattoo. Qiao Yan eagerly answered, "is that letter coiled by a snake?"

"Yes, yes! That's it!" the doctor quickly echoed. "The snake head is still spitting red letters. It looks inexplicably terrible and makes people get goose bumps."

It's this mysterious sign again

Because this man wanted to kill Shi Jian this time, Qiao Yan's anxiety became more serious. He looked up uneasily and looked at Shi Jian. But when he touched her worried eyes, instead of comforting, he turned a blind eye and said, "Dr. Li, it's hard for you."

"Yes."

Although he didn't look angry, the faint chill in his eyes made people shudder. The doctor said, quietly raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Please take good care of song Yulin. Don't let her have an accident and don't give her a chance to commit suicide."

He was very polite, but the doctor was even more nervous and said, "we will!"

"Then let's leave and don't bother."

When Zhan an said he wanted to go, Qiao Yan subconsciously took his hand.

Usually, they always go hand in hand, or more intimate. He'll put his arm around her shoulder. But this time, he dodged her without a trace, leaving her a cold side face. He walked away from his long legs and stepped two steps to the door.

Qiao Yan opened his mouth in surprise, frozen in place, and wrongfully red his eyes.

The man also stopped and stopped for a moment. She didn't keep up and couldn't bear to say, "what are you doing? Don't you go quickly?"

Qiao Yan bit his lips and finally followed.

At first, he took a big step. The black figure moved silently and quickly, and the Senran breath of strangers all over the body made Qiao Yan more and more cold.

But then he paused. Gradually slowed down, finally in line with her speed, but still didn't speak.

They were so silent that they sat in the car together.

"Shi Zong. You..."

Liu Jiawei saw that his face was wrong. He just asked. He had faintly ordered: "a terrorist who pretended to be a nurse in the hospital committed suicide and had the same's' tattoo as the one who pretended to be a reporter in the police station last time. You ask our people to cooperate with the police and find out their identity as soon as possible."

In a short time, there were two terrorist assassinations.

Liu Jiawei opened his mouth in surprise and nodded quickly, "yes! I'll tell you right away."

"Well, drive and go home."

"Yes."

Along the way, the car was full of silent and repressed air.

Qiao Yan wanted to speak several times, but what he saw was Shi zhanan's cold side face. After moving his lips, he finally couldn't send out half a word.

Finally I got home. When I got off the bus, she tore off her tie downstairs. The action is uninhibited and somewhat violent. He tore open the button on his collar and walked to the elevator without saying a word.

"Zhan an! Zhan an, wait for me... Ah!"

Qiao Yan couldn't bear it. Finally, he began to sob as he trotted after him.

The high-heeled shoes tripped over the steps, and her body tilted, and a powerful arm was firmly around her waist. Her big hands were warm and safe, but she raised her eyes, which were still a pair of cold eyes.

"Cut an..." she choked again.

When I cut my lips. She stood with a slight force around her and said coldly, "you know you're pregnant. You're not careful? You don't want to die yourself and don't care about the child?"

The tone of indifference and blame made Joe's eyes red, "I'm not chasing you?"

"What do I need you to chase? Will I get lost, or will I be caught at the door?" he said more and more unkindly, almost reprimanding.

"You!" Qiao Yan finally couldn't bear it. He shook off his hand protecting his waist and shouted, "are you finished?! what's the matter with you? I put my face on me from the hospital and ignored me all the way. Now..."

A man's eyes, if heavy, sink down.

Qiao Yan's momentum became weaker and weaker. Finally, he subconsciously stopped and looked at him innocently and pitifully with his red eyes.

The little woman wanted to cry. She was wronged and stubborn. She felt soft in her heart. All her anger was evacuated in an instant.

"Forget it, go home first."

He murmured unhappily and unwillingly, gently grabbed Qiao Yan's wrist and safely led her into the elevator.

Joe's resentment hasn't dispersed yet. As soon as the elevator door is closed, he gets rid of his hand. He pushes people to the corner. His tall body traps her. With one hand on the elevator wall, he lowers his head and asks, "do you want to know why I'm angry? HMM?"