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When he found out that the professors were being held hostage and that there was also the name of Beautiful Scene's mentor, Ouyang Shixun, he knew that his chance had come. He had planned an earth-shattering conspiracy, but never thought that it would be betrayed by the people he had raised for ten years.

When he had jumped into the bottomless lake, he had wondered if she would have been heartbroken if he had really died. He had promised her that he would come back alive, even if he had only one breath left, and die in her arms.

He woke up for a few minutes and swallowed the pill that Beauty Jing had given him. When he passed out again, he took the doctors' hands and said, "Send me home, die, and I will die in the arms of my wife."

And then he sank into a long darkness.

He ran with all his might in the darkness, running forward with all his might just for the sliver of light in front of him.

As he crawled, feeling exhausted, he bit his tongue to stimulate his nerves.

He could hear a soft voice calling to him, he felt small hands fiddling with him, he wanted to open his eyes to see if it was him, but his whole body felt like it had been pulled out of his body. It was so weak that even his eyelids were stuck to his skin, unable to open.

His body gradually regained its senses. When he woke up, he saw that the beautiful little wife was resting on his bedside. At that moment, his heart was filled with warmth; he had come to life.

There were many times when he was on the verge of death, and the light that came when he was in despair seemed to be given to him by a little woman. The instinct to live had supported him through one spring and autumn after another.

Now that he had come back for her, for the sake of saving more lives, he had decisively accepted this difficult problem. It was a problem that still plagued the people of the world.

Many Chinese medical scientists went missing during the annual academic seminars. Some of them had not been found for many years. But now, he had snatched a few important people in the country from the hands of that organization.

The losses were great because more than half of the bases they had operated for so many years had been destroyed as well.

They only found three of the four bases while the other one disappeared without a trace, not even a trace of information could be found.

The special forces' insiders were also exterminated one by one. Their losses were also quite serious. Plus, he had not fully recovered yet, so he needed to improve the system as soon as possible.

Facing this beauty, he could only obey. After all, there was a secret hidden within this little girl's body that made many people want to take her for their own.

Beauty Jing washed in the bathroom for a long time, as if she had to wash her hands to get rid of the skin.

Bo Liangchen leaned against the bedside cushion and took out his computer to start working. Every minute and every second of waking up was very important to him.

Beauty Jing washed for a long time, until her body and hands no longer had the smell of a man, then came out of the bathroom blushing.

He raised his eyes and saw that the man was focused on his work. His fingers were constantly tapping on the keyboard.

Under the sickbed, there was a table that had been moved. Beauty Jing bent over and brought the table to the bed. After wiping it clean to dry, she placed the table in front of the man.

Bo Liangchen was typing when he saw the table that Beauty Jing had pushed over. He smiled, the corner of his mouth slightly moving due to the bruise.

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The man couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air as he felt a trace of pain. He couldn't help but frown.

Beauty Jing put down the table, put the man's laptop on it and found a few pillows from the sofa to surround the man. In such a comfortable environment, the man slowly loosened his eyebrows and continued with his work.

From time to time, a message would ring on the phone. The man would flip through the phone and begin to arrange his subordinates' work arrangements.

Beauty Jing looked at the time and left the room. She walked into the dining room and saw two old people sitting there waiting for her. She then sat down.

The two old men chuckled, somewhat unnatural.

The old lady opened her mouth, but did not say anything.

Old Man Liang held down Old Madam Liang's hand and shook his head. Afterwards, he opened his mouth and said, "Little girl, Grandfather has something that he wishes to entrust to you. I wonder if you are willing to do it?"

Beauty Jing hesitated and put down the chopsticks in her hand. She respectfully looked at the old man and replied, "Grandpa, please tell me. As long as it is something that I can do, I will definitely do it."

Old Man Liang coughed dryly, a bit embarrassed. However, for the sake of his own granddaughter, he had to open his mouth.

"Little girl, Grandpa wants you to beg A'Chen for help and get rid of Sha Sha. If Sha Sha is really sent to Gobi, then she will be ruined for the rest of her life."

Just now, the old man had received a call from his son in M Country, saying that Liang Shasha was wanted by the world for her dealings with the Umbra, and that after her capture, she would be sent to the Gobi Desert for punishment.

That place is a place where you eat people and don't spit their bones out. As long as a woman is there, no one in the world is still alive.

Beauty Jing's mouth was tightly closed. She was only 18 years old, and she could not refuse the old man's request. However, this was a matter of the good fortune. It was a matter for his troops, and she couldn't and didn't want to.

What Liang Sha Sha had done to her in the past, she didn't ask, nor would she pursue it, but just the name made her feel awkward and uncomfortable.

"Grandfather, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that I have no right to interfere. I'm not on the same channel as him and I can't broadcast the same frequency. So, grandpa, it's better to invite someone else." Beauty Jing tactfully refused.

"Jiajia, grandma is begging you, begging you to help us. Sha Sha is still young, and she's only 20 years old, and her life is very long, so you can ask him to not take the child to Gobi, or even to Africa, but to not to that miserable place, that's too scary, too terrifying. You don't want a girl that's like a flower and jade to be tortured by a group of perverted men right? Jiajia, beg you're a girl too, don't you have any sympathy for other girls?"

Facing old lady Liang's questioning, Beauty Jing was silent, but her heart was extremely sad.

She would neither care about nor ask about the Liang clan, much less the Bian Liang clan. She only cared about whether or not the sick patients had recovered and whether or not they were healthy.

It was fine to say that she was foolish, and it was fine to say that she was naive. She didn't mind.

It is the duty of a doctor to save the dead and help the wounded.

It was her duty to cure the patient.

However, asking her to plead for someone that had nothing to do with her, and someone that the Chief had severely punished, seemed to be very unreasonable. If that person was really someone who could be forgiven, then so be it. However, she was the little princess who grew up in the hands of the Liang Family, a princess that no one could offend.

"Grandma, I really can't agree to your request. I'm an outsider and the leader's decision is an order. I don't have the power or the right to persuade him. I'm just an ordinary doctor." Beauty Jing had no choice but to state her choice.

Old Man Liang's expression changed, then he coldly snorted, "Then aren't you afraid that we'll make things difficult for your grandfather? And your Jing Clan's young and old? " In truth, Old Master Liang didn't want to bully a little brat, but they all understood that Beauty Jing held an important position in Bo Liang Chen's heart. If she spoke, there was still a 50% chance of it happening, and if they spoke, it would become a negative number, and even cause Liang Sha Sha to fall into a situation where she would never be able to turn the situation around. At this moment, this beauty was Liang Sha's only hope, and also the only hope for the Liang Family.

Beauty Jing pursed her red lips. His teeth were tightly clenched, as if he was patiently enduring it.

I do not wish for you to harm my family. I know that the power of your Liang family is overflowing, and we are commoners. If I were to go and ask the Chief for help, he would be magnanimous and allow Liang Sha to fall from the sky. It is not up to me to decide whether or not you will succeed, but I hope that you can let go of my family and not hurt them again. Beauty Jing slowly enunciated each word as she clenched her teeth to say these words.

The two old men could not help but be ecstatic. There would always be a turning point.

Old Man Liang nodded. "Of course. As long as you help us beg for him, we will naturally be kind to your family."

Old Granny Liang wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue and pinched her nose. She promised, "Don't worry. As long as you go and beg him, he will definitely agree."

Beauty Jing looked at the two old men in astonishment. They dared to be so sure that the beautiful and cold Chief would agree to her request.

Then, with breakfast and an uneasy heart, Beauty Jing pushed open the door to the ward.

"Chief, let's eat." Beauty Jing carefully placed the congee and bread on the small table on the bed.

"Call me Good Morning or A'Chen." The leader's face was dark as he looked at the little woman.

Beauty Jing chewed for a long time before she said shyly, "I'll call you Good Morning, that's fine."

The man grunted, rubbed his hands with the disinfectant, and started to eat.

The gauze on his injured hand had already been removed, revealing the tender skin on his palm. Grasping a small spoon, he elegantly scooped up a spoonful of porridge and savored it.

A mouthful of fragrance, mixed with the faint fragrance of lotus seeds and gardenia, stimulates the entire mucous membrane in the mouth.

The toast with the ketchup and the fried golden eggs stimulated the man's appetite. Perhaps it was because the few days he had been lying down made his body lose its nutrition. He continued to eat with a serious expression on his face.

The man ate gracefully, like a gentleman. Although the current environment was a little out of place, it had a unique charm to it.

Beauty Jing sat quietly on the edge of the bed, resting her chin on her hands as she watched the man eat.

She did not want to break this tranquility, this rare peace. She did not know what would happen once the request was spoken. But for the sake of her family's safety, she had to say, even if the final result was rejection, she at least tried.

Gritting her lips and watching the man sweep away the remaining food, Beauty Jing stood up and took away the empty plate and bowl. Ye Zichen tidied up the bed for a bit, then sat down and blanked out as he looked at the man.