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However, at the same time.

In the crowded crowd!

A red BMW M4 sports car, galloped and rushed into the crowd! !

The BMW M4 sports car drifted and stopped in front of the Red Gate Group!

Push the sports car door open!

A handsome figure of a handsome man slowly... stepped out of the car door!

Red door, three handles.

Ren Dahua's second son, Chen Linbin, is here! !

Following his appearance, there was a crowd of people all around the scene, bowing their bodies together, saluting...! !

"I have seen...Vice President Dust!!"

The crowd is crushed by the black, and salute! !

Chen Linbin looked around with deep eyes, then put on a pair of sunglasses, his face was cold, and he walked slowly towards the Red Gate Group.

And... at the same time!

In the rear, a BMW 760 sedan, roaring and roaring, speeding, and braking suddenly, it also steadily stopped in front of the Red Gate Group! !

The two bodyguards looked respectful, hurried forward, and carefully opened the door of the BMW 760 sedan!

A grim-looking young man, wearing a dark red suit, slowly... stepped out of the 760 sedan.

With the appearance of this young man.

A crowd of black people on all sides, once again...just squat!

"I have seen...General Manager Zhu...!!!"

The sound swept across, echoing over the entire evening of the Red Gate Group!

Red Door, the fourth handle.

Ren Dahua's third son, Zhu Yuanfeng, here!

Zhu Yuanfeng looked indifferently, slowly raised his wrist, and glanced at the time on his watch.

Then, step by step, walked into the Red Gate Group building!

In front of the Independence Temple at dusk.

Sophora japonicus is full of cicadas.

Tonight, this dusk is doomed...

The night is not quiet!

...

As the evening went west, the entire sky of City H was tainted with Xia Hong.

Hospital A, third floor, in the intensive care unit.

Qiu Yiren was lying on the hospital bed.

Chen Zongheng stood aside, holding a bowl, a porcelain spoon in his hand, and calmly feeding Qiu Yi to dinner.

The scene of this scene is almost unprecedented.

In this life, Qiu Yi has grown up so much that he has almost never suffered from such a serious disease.

I have not been fed dinner by such a strange man.

In the eyes of several nurses, they even saw envy.

God, such a handsome, such a cool guy, feeding you.

This is simply a blessing for cultivation in the last life.

The heart is about to warm up.

Where is the feeding?

It's just feeding dog food.

Those single female nurses who were doing ward checkups were full of envy and jealousy, and they couldn't stand it anymore.

After inspecting the ward, she gently closed the door of the ward, and left the ward with envy.

Qiu Yiren was lying on the hospital bed, her pretty face flushed slightly.

Just so cleverly like a kitten, quietly enjoying Chen Zongheng's feeding service.

At this moment, the relationship between the two is inexplicably harmonious.

As if, like two lovers.

However, Chen Zongheng kept his face straight throughout the whole process.

There is no mood swings.

It's as cold as an ice sculpture.

After feeding the dog food.

Chen Zongheng took the lunch box, turned and walked out of the ward, to throw out the garbage.

Outside the ward, two female nurses and sisters came in and measured the blood sugar of Qiu Yiren after the meal.

"Miss Qiu, your boyfriend is so sweet~" said the two nurses, wearing masks, somewhat enviously.

Qiu Yiren on the hospital bed, after hearing these words, her pretty face couldn't help being taken aback?

male……

boyfriend?

Her pretty face was slightly hot, and she was about to explain in a hurry.

But at this moment, a cold voice came from the door of the ward.

"I am not a romantic relationship with her, don't guess." Chen Zongguang's eyes were calm and indifferent, and he walked into the ward slowly.

Hearing this explanation, the two nurses couldn't help being stunned.

Shut up quickly.

Qiu Yi was also taken aback by her pretty face.

For some reason, I heard this explanation.

A slight relief flashed in her heart.

It's just that more...but...faint, lost?

Why am I lost? ?

Outside the window, the setting sun had already fallen.

7 o'clock in the evening.

Night fell.

Stars embellishment.

Chen Zongguang's eyes were calm and indifferent. Sitting in front of the ward, he picked up the novel "How Bad Guys Are Made" and continued to read them.

Qiu Yiren was lying on the hospital bed and glanced curiously at the book in Mr. Chen's hand...

"Mr. Chen... how do you like to read... such nonsensical online novels?" Qiu Yiren asked slowly, with a slightly wrong and complicated face.

She remembered that Mr. Chen usually read "The Analects", "Taoism"...and other ancient philosophical books?

When did he start to like to read such online social novels?

And, what is it... how did the bad guys make them?

What the **** is this.

Qiu Yi was a little confused.

She has received a superb education.

Therefore, there has always been resistance to online novels.

She feels that online novels are nothing nutritious.

It didn't help her at all.

Therefore, she almost never watches online romance novels, nor any Korean dramas.

In other words, her first half of her life, although very good.

But it is also very sad.

There has never been entertainment in her life.

I don't even know what entertainment is.

Chen Zengzhang flipped through the books without looking up.

Instead, he faintly replied, "Sometimes, novels are more reliable than reality."

Hearing these words, Qiu Yiren's pretty face was slightly taken aback?

Novel... more reliable than reality?

She was about to explain, but for a moment, she didn't know what topic to use to explain.

This sentence seems...to make myself unable to argue.

indeed.

The blackness of the novel is just fiction.

can.

The darkness of reality is beyond imagination.

Sometimes reality is more dramatic and ironic than novel...

She has a complicated face and is lying on the hospital bed with a complicated mood.

Outside the window, the night was dim.

The endless stars are gradually replaced by clouds.

A drizzle of alternate winter and early spring, brewing for a whole day.

In the evening, the night is very dark, and finally, slowly falling.

The drizzle covered the entire city of H night.

Under the neon lights, the drizzle was hazy, and it looked beautiful.

"It's raining." Qiu Yiren was lying on the hospital bed with complicated eyes, looking out the window expectantly.

Before she knew it, she had been lying on the hospital bed for a week.

How long have I not seen the rain curtain outside the window.

Some look forward to, some miss.

For the first half of her life, she worked as a medical worker for half of her life.

Research and develop drugs, deal with viruses and bacteria, and constantly attack and defend.

In the end, I didn't expect...In the end, I was still defeated by the virus.

The Grade A mutant cold virus in her body, even she was a little helpless.

At this time, the seven-day deadline she booked herself was getting closer and closer.

In her mind, although she didn't think about it.

However, she vaguely knew that her time was running out.

If, no more virus antibodies can be studied.

No more viruses can be solved.

Well, own life.

I am afraid……

Qiu Yi had a complicated face and was afraid to face the result.

However, sometimes, she has to face it.

"Mr. Chen."

Qiu Yi's pretty face was complicated, and she yelled softly.

Chen Zongheng, who was flipping through a book of novels, slowly raised his head, looking sideways, scanning her.

"Can you... help me catch the rain outside the window..." she said cautiously, pleading in her voice.

She didn't know how long she could still last.

My body's immunity is getting weaker and weaker.

These days, I was kept in the ward every day, depressed for a long time.

She hadn't smelled the air outside the window for a long time.

She wanted to look out the window.

However, she couldn't get up at all at this time.

Therefore, she could only beg Mr. Chen to help her pick up some rain from the window.

Feel the temperature and humidity of the rain.

This, for her, is a desire.

Perhaps it is the desire to survive.

Chen Zong's eyes were calm, and he glanced lightly at her.

It seemed that she had seen through what she was thinking.

Chen Zong put down his books and got up.

Then he went directly to the hospital bed and pushed with one hand.

Directly pushed the heavy hospital bed towards the window of the ward.

At the same time, he lifted the testing ventilator weighing hundreds of kilograms in front of the hospital bed with one hand, and pushed it together.

Qiu Yiren’s hospital bed was pushed to the window sill.

Chen Zong put down the testing ventilator weighing hundreds of kilograms.

Then, opened the window for her.

Qiu Yiren’s pretty face was wrong... surprised...

She didn't expect to be able to look out the window.

Because I have so many medical equipment hanging on my body.

But in the end, Mr. Chen... did her desire be fulfilled in one fell swoop?

Chen Zengheng turned around, sat back in his seat, and continued to read the books.

Qiu Yi had a complicated face, weakly stretched out her jade hand, and gently... softly stretched out the window.

The raindrops dripped on her palm.

This time, she clearly felt the cold temperature of the rain.

Outside the window, the air is so fresh.

With the fragrance of rain and earth.

"Thank you..." Qiu Yiren's thoughts were complicated, and she gently thanked him everywhere.

Chen Zengheng did not answer, but continued to look down.

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