"Fine." Gu Ruoyun sighed as she recalled what Su Wangzheng had just said to Xiao Yiran. If he was her eldest brother, he would definitely wake up happily.

It seemed that the most important thing in this operation wasn't him, nor was it Yiming, but Su Wanxing's zither.

On the other side, Su You's zither naturally didn't know that he had been tricked.

She sat on the side of Xiao Yiran's bed and caressed his face. It was rare for Xiao Yiran to be so obedient. He liked to shout and make small noises. His nose was twitching and his eyes were glaring. Other than his angry glare, there was only his cold voice. It was rare for his eyes to be this quiet. They were always staring, causing people to feel uncomfortable all over. It was as if there was an intimidating pressure coming from them.

But now, Su Wansan's zither had a feeling that Xiao Yiran would never wake up. He would sleep like this forever.

Xiao Yiran, it was so difficult for you to survive the surgery. You don't need to wake up right now, do you? You must not give me hope, and then let me down, okay?

Xiao Yiran, I don't know if I can endure that feeling of nervousness and excitement again. You're so quiet right now you want me to be scared, you know? I'd rather you jump up and shout at me, scolding me until I'm bleeding from my head, then tyrannically pull my hand, telling me that I can only stay by your side.

Su Wangzheng pursed her lips and looked at Xiao Yiran, whose face was as handsome as a knife. The Creator was truly magical. To be able to create such a perfect person, he was like a prince in a fairy tale. But now, this prince had actually turned into a sleeping beauty. Person.

Su Wangzheng sighed and unconsciously touched Xiao Yiran's neck.

If she pushed gently now, Xiao Yiran would not be able to survive. He would die silently just like that, never to wake up again.

Then, she would be free. She would be free, just like him.

It was a pity that her mission was not to kill him. That way, she would have hundreds or even thousands of chances. Her mission was to get close to Xiao Yiran, get his underworld secrets, bring him to justice, and destroy the underworld organizations led by him.

It was easier said than done.

Su Wenzheng raised his head and scanned the layout of the room.

Going from the elevator down to this room, they had to walk through several labyrinths of sorts. Furthermore, there were surveillance cameras everywhere, making it impossible for outsiders to get in. Even if he had come in, he reckoned that he would have been emptied of people by now.

As the base of the underworld, this place was simply too safe.

If you think about it, with Xiao Yiran's huge underworld organization, who knows how many times they would have shot him if they didn't have some form of security." Remember that when you watch a spy film, the head of a spy will put bulletproof glass on all four walls of his bathroom. And today, nearly a hundred years later, technology is changing every day. Black. The society. How could the boss not have any sense of self-protection?

Su Wangzheng sighed. She knew that from today onwards, she would have to come into contact with the base camp of this underworld society. She also knew that she had a heavy responsibility ahead of her. If he was no longer around, then she would never have access to this underworld business. Because, no matter if it was Nian Yi Qian or Gu Ruoyun, they wouldn't allow her to come into contact with their underworld forces.

Su Wenjin stared down at Xiao Yiran's face. She could no longer tell if she wanted him to live or if it was because of her personal feelings or her so-called mission. Perhaps the two were inseparable. She had developed a personal feeling for Xiao Yiran because of her mission, and because of her personal feelings, he had a new level of feeling for Xiao Yiran. Enter.

Who said that a mission could not involve any feelings? Who said that acting was completely fake? If you don't put your heart into one emotion, you can't get another. In other words, sometimes, one had to exchange their sincerity for their sincerity. It was like this when doing undercover tasks, and it was even more so when acting.

Su Wangzheng considered herself a qualified actor, but she didn't know if she could become a good undercover cop.

She gently placed her hand under Xiao Yiran's nose as he lightly breathed on her finger. She could feel the warmth of his body as a word 'vitality' flashed through Su Wenzheng's mind.

It was good to be alive.

Su Wangzheng gently placed her head on Xiao Yiran's arm and slowly closed her eyes.

With her accompanying Xiao Yiran, he would quickly wake up.

It was getting late in the night, and the surroundings seemed so quiet. Su Wanxin could clearly feel Xiao Yiran's body temperature and began to relax. It had been a long time since she closed her eyes in peace. It had been a long time since she fell asleep in such an unrestrained manner.

Maybe when a person is completely relaxed, they will have a completely good mood. Just like the time when she was playing her zither, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, as if she was having a good dream.

Su Wangzheng's zither had indeed had a good dream because she had dreamt of Xiao Yiran. Xiao Yiran woke up. And smiling at him. They held hands, looked at each other, and smiled.

This really was a dream.

In reality, they were all too old to smile so foolishly.

Gradually, he felt a hint of light moving forward. When it entered his eyes, Su Zhizheng suddenly woke up.

Is it dawn?

Is Xiao Yiran awake?

Su Wangzheng's eyes widened as she realized that there was an empty bed in front of her.

Where did Xiao Yiran go?

Su Wangzheng suddenly had a bad premonition.

Her eyes widened as she scanned his surroundings. 'Could it be? Could it be that Xiao Yiran had suddenly gotten sick in the middle of the night? He should be dead already? Why did she just fall asleep like that? ' Nian Bing had clearly told her that Xiao Yiran was still in danger. Damn it, she had actually fallen asleep just like that.

"Nian Yueqian, what happened to Xiao Yiran? "Where is he now …" Su He abruptly stood up and turned his head to shout. However, before she could finish his words, his voice abruptly stopped.

If what she had imagined was right, then the person in front of her was a living corpse.

On the other hand, the person who had appeared in front of Su Wenjin was the person who she had thought had died of illness, Xiao Yiran!

"You're looking for me?" Xiao Yiran asked as he looked at Su Wangzheng's anxious expression with a smile.

Her eyes were wide open as she stared at Xiao Yiran for a good while. After confirming that he was Xiao Yiran, she suddenly let out a breath of relief and took two steps forward. She angrily said to Xiao Yiran, "You're a patient, you just passed the dangerous period and aren't in bed properly. Lie up and go everywhere? What are you going to do, won't you call me? "

Xiao Yiran never thought that Su Wangzheng would be so harsh on him.

Of course, he didn't feel the least bit unhappy. On the contrary, he felt very happy. This was truly hopeless.

The smile on his face deepened as his eyes beamed. Looking at Su Wangzheng, he answered, "I'm going to the toilet."

Su Wangzheng's face immediately blushed when she heard Xiao Yiran's voice, which was neither fast nor slow. She took a deep breath and pretended to be calm as she said, "Anyway, it's wrong for you to leave without a word." "You made me think, that you …"

"You think I'm dead?" Xiao Yiran asked Su Wangzheng with a smile. Actually, with such a person caring for him, how could he bear to die?

"It's good that you're dead." Su Wangzheng rolled her eyes at Xiao Yiran and deliberately moved her head away from him.

"Haven't you heard of the thousand years after the calamity? Don't worry. I won't die that easily. So please don't worry about me either. I'll be fine, I'll be fine. " Xiao Yiran approached Su Wangzheng, walked to her side, and spoke with an incomparably gentle voice.

"Who's worried about you?" Su Wangzheng turned around and sat down on a nearby stool.

"Do you want to go back on what you said last night?" Xiao Yiran smiled and then walked over to Su Wangzheng's side with a smile. He bent down, slightly moved his head close to her face and asked in a low voice.

Seeing how warm Xiao Yiran was … Hearing Xiao Yiran's gentle voice, Su Wanxin suddenly had a bad premonition.

Could it be that even though Xiao Yiran fainted last night, he did not lose consciousness? Didn't he hear all that?

Damn it, she only said those words yesterday to cheer Xiao Yiran up because she really thought he was dead. But, but now … Su Wangzheng felt that her face had turned completely red. He couldn't wait to find a hole to hide in.

"You don't dare to speak?" Xiao Yiran sat down next to Su Wangzheng and asked intimately as he put his arm around Su Wangzheng's shoulder.

"Let me go." Su Wangzheng hurriedly stood up and shook off Xiao Yiran's hand. He suddenly turned into this kind of scoundrel, making her feel really weird. She still felt that Xiao Yiran was rather quiet when he was unconscious, just like a jade doll made of makeup. It was so exquisite, so cute, and so cute. But now, his domineering attitude was completely repugnant to others.

Just as quickly as that. Xiao Yiran suddenly turned around and put his arms around Su Wangzheng's body. He placed his head next to his ear and whispered, "Let go of you. How do we have children?"

Hearing Xiao Yiran's words, Su Wangzheng was completely stunned.

So it turned out that Xiao Yiran had really heard everything. Su Wangzheng felt as if she had forgotten to breathe. Her heart was beating so hard that it seemed as if it would jump out of her body at any moment. Body. Her head was lowered, as if as long as she kept ostrich, she wanted to bury her head in the sand forever and never come out.

This was too awkward.

What kind of situation had she said that she wanted to have children with Xiao Yiran yesterday? But now, she felt embarrassed that Xiao Yiran had asked such a question.

"You're not telling me you're going back on your word, are you?" Xiao Yiran glanced at Su Wangzheng, then asked with raised eyebrows.

"I …" Su Wangzheng was stumped by Xiao Yiran's question. If only he had known that he would be so embarrassed today, he wouldn't have said those words yesterday.

"If you want to go back on your word, I'll … I'll be stronger than you. " Xiao Yiran leaned even closer to Su Wangzheng with his eyes half-closed as he stared at her as if there was something going on. Then, he placed his hand on Su You's shoulder and threatened. At this moment, Su Wangzheng was still sleeping. His clothes and movements were extremely bewitching.