Before Xia zetao finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became a little delicate. His heart trembled, and he was terrified. Did he just say something wrong?

"You said you saw her in the cemetery before?"

Xia zetao shivered with cold and almost bit his tongue: "yes, President, don't get me wrong. I'm not saying bad things about Miss Zhao. Er... I'm just... I just think Miss Zhao is a good girl to go to the cemetery, quite..."

Mistakenly thinking that Mu Tingfeng's change is because he is dissatisfied with saying that Zhao Fulin is strange, Xia Da's secretary says with trembling fear. He secretly takes the corner of his eye to aim at Mu Tingfeng, but finds that the other side is still looking at him quietly.

I guess this is wrong? The president is not dissatisfied with this? What's that about? Did the president misunderstand himself and his wife

Frightened by his conjecture, Xia zetao rushed directly to Mu Tingfeng's hospital bed with a puff and cried out: "president, please don't misunderstand me. Heaven and earth are the evidence and the sun and the moon are the mirror. Miss Zhao and I are absolutely innocent! It was an accident to see her in the cemetery that day, and I just looked at Miss Zhao from a distance, and I didn't even meet her, let alone have any intimate contact with her. You must believe me, no matter how bold I am... "

Mu Tingfeng was quarreled really headache, frowning, not very impatient back a: "shut up."

Xia zetao's pig like scream stopped suddenly because of Mu Tingfeng's two words. He shriveled his mouth and bowed his head in sorrow. He didn't dare to say another word.

The ward became quiet again. Mu Tingfeng lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes. In his mind, he stitched together what he had just thought.

The police station, as like as two peas in the same name, changed their temperament, and died in the cemetery, who divorced a couple of months ago.

When everything is put together, something begins to become loose, and there is a trend of breaking ground.

For a long time, Mu Tingfeng suddenly opened his closed eyes, staring at the ceiling above his head. There was no emotion in his deep eyes, so he said: "Secretary Xia, after going back, I'll find someone to check the female police officer with the same name as Miss Zhao. In three days, I want to know everything about the policewoman

Xia zetao was stunned, as if he suddenly understood something. His face was all right, and he said seriously, "yes, I'll ask someone to check it right away."

When Zhao Fulin returned to the ward, Mu Tingfeng had already finished the previous topic.

Mu Tingfeng is lying on the bed with his eyes closed, while Xia zetao is standing at the door of the ward listening to the nurse's advice.

See Zhao Fulin back, Xia zetao eyes slightly bright, full of enthusiasm to welcome up: "Miss Zhao, you are back."

Zhao Fulin was shocked by Xia zetao's flattery and shook off her goose bumps. She swept her eyes to the ward and said in a low voice, "where's Mrs. mu?"

"Oh, madam, I'll go back first. Before leaving, my wife told me that today, Miss Zhao was also frightened. The president was wounded by a gun and might get hot in the middle of the night. I'm afraid that Miss Zhao would have to work so hard all day long. Let me stay to take care of the president in the evening. Miss Zhao will go back to have a rest today and come back to replace me tomorrow. "

Zhao Fulin doesn't have any opinions. It's better not to stay at night. After a while, she has to go home to comfort some frightened elders and explain to take care of Mu Tingfeng.

After that, I may go to the kindergarten to pick Lele up and go home. If I come to take care of this guy at night, I'm in a hurry.

Two people are chatting, did not find the man in the ward, I do not know when has opened his eyes, silently watching the ward door that is talking with Xia zetao.

Zhao Fulin always feels as if there is a line of sight standing on her body, which makes it difficult for her to ignore.

Frowning, she turns her head and bumps into Mu Tingfeng's eyes. Zhao Fulin's heart jumps and somehow feels embarrassed.

Xia zetao soon found Zhao Fulin's strange, his eyes swept into the ward, and soon understood. He closed his mouth and left quietly with the nurse sister paper standing on the side.

As soon as Xia zetao left, only mu Tingfeng was left inside and outside the ward, and the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing.

After a long silence, Zhao Yulin coughed and walked to Mu Tingfeng's bedside. She was embarrassed and said, "well, how are you?"

Mu Tingfeng listen to Zhao Fulin actually take the initiative to care about themselves, eyes slightly bright, just want to cool handsome crazy Ba drag dropped a: "nothing." But suddenly I think of the words my mother told me before she left.

Calm Mou son considered for a moment, low voice way: "anaesthetic passed, a little... Ache."

"Well?" Zhao Fulin didn't react for a moment, and blinked in disbelief.

Wait for her reaction to come over, Mu Tingfeng just said what, eyes inevitably stare big, this guy just said what? they hurt?!

She thinks that a man, especially a man like Mu Tingfeng, who has been sitting high in the altar for many years, will bite his teeth and tell others that he is OK, even if he is really hurt or in pain.

But now he tells himself that he has a little pain? How much does it hurt?

It has to be said that Su Ruixin's move is really a bit crooked. Mu Tingfeng wants to keep his face taut as usual, and jump out with no more than a few words in a sentence. Zhao Fulin can still have a few words with him.

But now that he is weak and patient, he shows weakness in front of Zhao Fulin. Instead, Zhao Fulin can't do anything about him for a while?

"Is it really that... Painful?" Zhao Fulin finished and almost bit his own tongue. Isn't this nonsense? She had not been shot before, and naturally knew how tormenting the burning pain was.

Mu Tingfeng didn't speak any more, but Zhao Fulin saw it as his male chauvinism attack. No matter how hard he forbeared, his heart could not help breeding a trace of guilt.

Zhao Fulin, who reflected what she was thinking, shivered and said in a panic: "if you have pain, I'll ask the nurse to bring you some painkillers later. Well, I still have something to deal with. Secretary Xia will accompany you today, and I'll come back tomorrow. "

Finish saying also no matter what reaction Mu Tingfeng makes, escape also like left.

In fact, because of Zhao Fulin's casual care, president Mu, who is happy to turn over, lies on the bed and looks at Zhao Fulin's back with deep eyes.

For a long time, the uninjured hand silently tightened the sheet under the body.