The mystery husband is a little bad

"The year of brocade..." Looking at her so determined appearance, Qin Luo could only say, "lie down first and have a good rest."

"Don't you believe me, qinluo, I really have a premonition that he is not dead!"

Compared with Qi Jinnian's actions, Shen Huan and ye Jiaqing are also quite silent. The faces of several people, coincidentally, are somewhat dignified. Qi Jinnian's heart sinks: "do you have anything to hide from me. Jiaqing, Huanjie, you talk. "

"The year of brocade." Ye Jiaqing sat down beside Qi Jinnian and held her shoulder and said, "I know you are really sad, but now you are taking good care of yourself, eh? Don't think about anything else, will you? "

"But I really don't think he is dead. If he is dead, how can he appear in my dream?" Qi Jinnian couldn't help sobbing. She was surrounded by helpless helplessness.

No one believed her words, she was like being abandoned, only she was awake.

"Jinnian, we are not willing to give up hope, but baimoli has come back." Shen Huan was on the side and had to tell her.

Qi Jinnian stared at several friends in front of her. They all told her that Gu Tianqing was dead Really dead Never to come back

"I want to have a rest." Qi Jinnian, with tears in his eyes, is unwilling to say anything more. He only hopes that Gu Tianqing can dream again.

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when she falls asleep, three people leave the ward.

Fu Zhongqian and Fu Qingliu both came here. Fu Qingliu asked, "how is the year of Jin?"

Shen Huan sighed: "she is in a bad mood, and we don't know how to comfort her."

Fu Qingliu suddenly also blushed sadly: "it's my fault. If it wasn't for that, Tianqing wouldn't have an accident..."

"Auntie, it has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself." Qin Luo said, "anyone who changes will do that."

But that is Fu Qingliu's favorite child all the time. If she can, she really hopes that Gu Tianqing will not save her. She can let her use her life to review Tianqing's life: "I'll go to see Jinnian, talk to you."

She walked into the ward and the door closed again.

Fu Zhongqian also wrung his brow and frowned: "in this period of time, you spend more time with Jinnian. Try not to let her alone and save her imagination."

"We will. Don't worry." Shen Huandao.

At this juncture, Qi Jinnian's baby is not only her burden, but also her only hope, because things have become more complicated.

But no one can replace Qi Jinnian. She can only survive by herself.

"You talk first. I'll see the delicacy." Qin Luo said.

"Let's go and have a look." Fu Zhongqian said, "we are responsible for this."

Zhao ChuChu's temper in this period of time is not very good, not to say moody, but also with a sense of indifference.

Only Chen Jianghuai, has been quietly taking care of her.

When Qin and Luo arrived, they saw Chen Jianghuai standing by the bed, talking to Zhao ChuChu, who was standing facing the window. But no matter what he said, Zhao ChuChu seemed to have no response. She was like a doll, as if she had lost her consciousness.

No one can walk into her heart and completely close herself up.

Qin Luo raised his hand and knocked at the door. Chen Jianghuai turned around and nodded at her.

Qin Luo also nodded: "Mr. Chen, he has brought delicious food to Chu Chu."

"Yes, I made some soup, but she refused to drink it. You can advise me."

There were so many people in the ward at one time. Although they were not talkative people, Zhao ChuChu frowned with only a glance. She didn't want to see so many people. Her resistance was written on her face.

Qin Luo took the soup from Chen Jianghuai's hand and went to Zhao ChuChu and said to her, "Chu Chu, how much do you drink? Even if it's for the sake of the children in your stomach, you don't eat. He has no nutrition and doesn't grow fast."

Hearing this, Zhao ChuChu looked down at her eyes and stomach, and then reached out for a touch. There was a movement in her indifferent expression. Qin Luo fed her a bowl of soup.

"I want to be discharged." After the soup, Zhao ChuChu said, "my parents will take me back, so you can rest assured."

"That would be fine." Qin Luo knows that Zhao ChuChu's physical condition has not been greatly affected. Like Qi Jinnian, her pain is in her heart. She goes home to recuperate. The company of her family is better than staying alone in this cold cinema.

After leaving Zhao ChuChu's ward, ye Jia's expression was serious.

Qin Luo asked her, "Jiaqing, what's the matter with you? Why haven't you talked all the time?"

Ye Jiaqing looks at Qin Luo and stops talking.

"What's the matter? Just say it."

However, ye Jia just shook his head: "nothing, maybe it's just my illusion. Go back first."

——New York, USA.

FBI headquarters building.

Mu Hanqiu stood in front of the desk and received her long-awaited dismissal letter from her chief, but her face was expressionless.

The chief looked at her with approval and regret: "cold autumn, you have done a very beautiful job this time. Don't you really think about staying in the FBI?"

Well done. Once upon a time, receiving such praise was like a supreme honor. Now, these four words only bring her pain.

So beautiful, with countless blood, she has been trying to get back this dismissal book, now it really comes, but it has no meaning.

At the thought of that day, her heart would still bleed like the pain of gouging out the flesh with a knife.

Fingernails can't help but nip deeply into the palm. She looks up, stands straight, and finally salutes: "Sir, thank you for your care all the time."

Leave the office.

A group of people were waiting for her outside.

White fox, white wolf Brothers and sisters who once lived and died together have shared weal and woe. The past is clear in the eyes, but now they have to be completely separated.

Mu Hanqiu looks at them, but he doesn't give up, but

She hugs everyone one by one, and the world is full of banquets. After all, they will be separated.

White fox red eyes, mu Hanqiu but help her wipe away tears, and then, stride away.

The sky outside is very blue and the air is very fresh. Mu Hanqiu's chest is full of sadness. Looking at the dismissal book he has brought back after thousands of hardships, it's useless and self mocking.

At the top of the office, the tall officer stood by the bed, dressed in a suit of combat clothes, pulled down the blinds and looked out. At this time, a subordinate knocked on the door and came in: "Sir, you look for me."

"You follow her, if there's any act of betraying the FBI..."

No one can officially leave the FBI, even if Mu Hanqiu, a family like her, gets a job offer, but she still has to live under their supervision for five years.