Shen Chengrui's hands and feet were cold for a moment.

She was frightened subconsciously and froze all over. It took her a long time to get her head in order.

The man who had always been silent but was eager to help her was assassinated?

So these days, he did not leave temporarily because of business, but because he was in danger.

She ran to another restaurant and asked the housekeeper where Kaichang was.

Because Si Kaichang was assassinated, his whereabouts are very secret. Even Shen Chengrui, a loyal housekeeper who has worked in another library for several months, would not disclose.

He shook his head and asked.

Shen Chengrui doesn't believe it. He pesters him and refuses to leave.

Finally, the housekeeper calls to ask Si Kaichang to give up his mind. Unexpectedly, the young master of his family agrees to Shen Chengrui's visit.

"Pei's hospital!" Shen Chengrui was very happy. "I didn't expect that the first lady and aunt of the Si family were doctors in Pei's hospital. If he has an accident, he must be in Pei's hospital! "

She got up to go to the hospital.

The housekeeper said: "Miss Shen, you can't go to the private inpatient department of the hospital without any guide. Even if you ask the nurse at the front desk, the nurse will only say that there is no such patient in the hospital. Well, I'll take you there. "

"Thank you, housekeeper." Shen Chengrui said gratefully.

As the housekeeper enters a closed inpatient ward, he goes to the corridor and sees many guards, and Jiang Zhiming himself at the door of the ward. Shen Chengrui realizes the identity of the man he faces every day, and for the first time realizes the difference between him and ordinary people.

This is a very noble man.

Jiang Zhiming knew that she was coming to see a doctor. Seeing her approaching, he turned around and knocked on the ward door twice and said, "report, Miss Shen is here."

Through the door, Shen Chengrui heard the man's voice as before: "let her in."

As soon as Shen Chengrui went in, he saw Si Kaichang hanging his arm to read the literature. After hearing the news, he looked up at her eyes and said naturally, "here we are."

"Well." Shen Chengrui immediately rushed to the hospital bed. Seeing the man who was always alive, he was lying there pale and could only be trapped in the small hospital bed. With a sour nose, he rushed forward and asked, "your arm..."

"It's OK. I just met a few people on my way home to assassinate me and got shot."

"Just one shot?" Shen Chengrui worried: "this, this is a gunshot wound?"

"It's a gunshot wound." As a child, Si Kaichang, who was used to bullets, didn't think it was serious. On the contrary, he was amused by her dull appearance.

He closed the literature he was looking at and put it on the official document piled up by his pillow. Just as he wanted to say something to her, it didn't matter. Unexpectedly, the girl in front of him cried with a "ah".

Shen Chengrui cried with great momentum and muttered: "this is a gunshot wound. You almost died, you know?

The bullet of the gun can kill people. If it hits not your arm but your heart, you can't lie down and talk to me like this! You, you almost died... "

Her cry was totally unexpected.

Sikaichang held up his arm in good condition and was at a loss. She cried so sad that he was distressed.

Division of Kaichang heartache, but also some laughing and crying, had to emphasize: "not so serious, you don't cry."

"Isn't that serious? Life is related. What should I do when you die? "

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