The diplomat's little cute wife

In the midsummer of Jinling, there are several days of torrential rain, the degree of rainfall is rare in a hundred years.

Zhou's residence.

The old man standing in front of the French window, leaning on the dragon's scepter, was in the afternoon. When the sun was shining, the sky outside the window was just like the gray before the night, oppressive and breathless.

The heavy rain is beating on the glass windows, isolating the outside world from the vast landscape. Only the vague raindrops and the sea of flowers are reflected in the eyes.

Once so invincible Jinling Zhou house, suddenly gave birth to several decadent color.

Dai Qiyue knocked on the door and came in, trying to suppress the sound of high-heeled shoes under her feet, and walked gently to the old man.

"The weather has changed." In front of the window, Zhou Boqi whispered.

"Grandfather! Sit down for a while Dai Qiyue supports him. In recent years, most of the old people walk in wheelchairs. If they stand a little longer, they will lose their strength. Just when she walked in, she found that the old man's legs were shaking. He must have been standing here for a while.

"Any news?" Zhou Boqi asked.

She knew what grandpa asked, wearing Dai Yue hung down her head and felt ashamed. "No one who sent the assassin's face was returned. Now the whole Beijing sea is full of the eyes of the moral court."

"So?"

"Yanzuo's life and death are still uncertain." Dai Qiyue said that and banned her nose.

"What an uncertain person." The old man sneered.

"Yan Zuo should be dead." Dai Qiyue speculated, "the military conceals information, so it should not want to shake the morale of the military. If he is still alive, it can't be so many days later, and there is no news at all, right? After all, he thought that Yan rose was in our hands. He did not hesitate to come here for the sake of his sister. He would not abandon Yan rose. "

Zhou Boqi sighs deeply. If it wasn't for the betrayal of Nanhua Qing Dynasty, he didn't hesitate to take Yan Qiangwei away from the safe house, and he would not be sincere to Yan Ke because he didn't have Yan Qiangwei in his hand.

After all, with Yan Kecheng's city, lies can't be cheated.

"Where's Yan rose?" Zhou Boqi asked again.

"She was sent to the army hospital, which is under the jurisdiction of the military. Outsiders can't get in." Dai Qiyue replied.

"Why not Zhou Boqi asked almost to himself. He planned his whole life, but he finally had a time when he couldn't understand. Maybe he was really old.

But he really didn't understand that now the subsidiaries of the ordnance industry group have changed owners, and the powerful human and material evidence is in Jin Yu's hands. Even whether Yan Kecheng is alive or dead, the military is bound to take action.

However, the fact is that, in addition to the continuous rainstorm in Jinling and the changeable weather, the rest is a layer of unchanging, just like the tranquility in a storm.

But this kind of tranquility makes people very uneasy, just like the suffering on the tip of a knife.

**

Army hospital.

Bai Suxin, who has been in a coma for a long time, finally wakes up. The first thing she sees is mu Qiqi's face from blurred to gradually clear, and Jin simu blinks her black eyes and calls her "Suxin mother-in-law".

Four year old Jin simu has grown very tall. Without the help of the external force of the chair, she climbs to the edge of the bed, kneels on the head of Bai Suxin's bed, touches her cheek and says, "grandma Suxin! You wake up at last

"Si mu..." Bai Suxin cried feebly, but his lips were full of warm smile.

Muqiqi gently clenched Bai Suxin's hand, held it to her face and said softly, "aunt Xin, I'm going to Ximian tomorrow. Originally, I was worried that I would not see you wake up before I left."

"Western Crown?" Bai Suxin asked.

Muqi ordered, "yes! Tomorrow, I'm going to hand over the detainees with Xi Mian, and then officially open the diplomatic dialogue with Xi Mian. "

"It's finally the day." Bai Suxin said with emotion, and then she looked out of the window at the rainstorm, "it's just this weather, can tomorrow's flight take off normally?"

Muqiqi looked out of the window with her eyes and said, "yes, Jin Yu has a way."

Just as her plane circled over Ximian last year, Jin Yu used DS's cruise missile system to disperse the clouds and win a moment of fine weather.

Bai Suxin looks at her delicate side face and smiles warmly.

Mu Qiqi looked back at her again, raised her hand and stroked her broken hair on her forehead, and said softly, "aunt Xin, you should get better soon. When I come back, I will listen to you tell me a story. I really want to hear the story of the female agent. It must be wonderful."

Bai Su's tired eyes met a line of crystal tears, and his ears echoed the words Nanhua Qing said to her before she died, "rose, live a good life..."

If she is Yan rose, then Mu Qiqi should be her daughter. This idea makes her feel like a dream.

Muqiqi left. Instead, he came to the hospital to see her every day and became Jin simu, who was already a little gentleman.

Every day, he went to school from kindergarten. Before he went home, he always came to the army hospital for a walk. The doctors and nurses in the hospital knew him very well. Whenever he saw him, he would call him "Mr. Jin". He was very happy to listen to him.

On Saturday, the little guy didn't have to go to school and went to the hospital to see her before noon.

Bai Suxin watched the little guy enter the door with a big box that didn't match his figure. He quickly got up and got out of bed to meet him.

The little guy was very considerate, stubborn should be a, "Suxin mother-in-law, you sit, I can move."

Bai Su's heart warms and looks at the little guy spoiling him. He puts the box in his arms on the tea table.

Bai Suxin carried the weight. Fortunately, it was not so heavy, but it was not clear for a four-year-old.

She hooked her fingertips and wiped the sweat on her forehead. "Thank you, Mr. Jin."

She learned the way the little nurse called him.

"Grandma Suxin! What's in this box? " Jin Si Mu asked.

He only knew that Suxin's mother-in-law gave him a key to the bank safe and asked him to take the contents and give them to her.

Bai Suxin shook his head and asked, "is it not difficult for the bank staff to help you?"

After all, it was a four-year-old who went to get things. She even felt that the little guy might not be able to get things out of the bank.

Jin Si Mu carried a small hand and raised his head, "this little thing! It's easy! "

At that time, he promised Suxin's mother-in-law. If he didn't go, Suxin's mother-in-law would leave the hospital and go by herself. But his mother told him before going abroad that he must take good care of Suxin's mother-in-law. A man and a little gentleman must be kind to women.

"Si Mu is so good!" Bai Suxin touched his head gently.

Jin Si Mu bent his eyes and laughed. The devil knew what he had experienced. When he first entered the bank, if he had not been protected by a man in black, he would have been chased out by the people in the bank.

In the lobby, he called situ Chen, who called the president's office of the head office. About three or five minutes later, the president himself came down from the top floor to receive him, a little VIP. Anyway, he got the things smoothly.