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Chapter 287

"It's okay. I have a familiar doctor who has taken care of it. It is not good to go to the hospital for this kind of injury. A private clinic can handle it." Xuan Jinmo did not say that the wound was treated by the little boss.

In Tong Xiaoye's eyes, he is just a humble cook.

"Are you kidding? As long as I'm here, no one will question your gunshot wound. Let's go to a regular hospital." Tong Xiaoye pulled Xuan Jinmo to go downstairs.

"It's really taken care of." Xuan Jinmo said with a smile, "You can definitely rest assured of his skills. The bullet has been taken out and the wound has been sutured."

Tong Xiaoye looked at Xuan Jinmo in disbelief. Looking at his serious expression, Tong Xiaoye hesitated and gave up the plan of forcing him and herself to go to the hospital again.

"Let's go back to the house, I'm a little tired." Xuan Jinmo said with a smile, "I'm really fine now, but after this minor accident, I still need to rest. By the way, those two

How are you doing personally?"

"Already dead." Tong Xiaoye frowned slightly and followed Xuan Jinmo into the room.

Turning on the light, Xuan Jinmo poured two glasses of water, one for Tong Xiaoye and one for himself. "It's already early in the morning. You must be exhausted. Take a rest and I'll make some breakfast."

"I'll do it." Tong Xiaoye said immediately, "My craftsmanship is also good. Of course, except for fish soup, I seem to have never liked fish soup since I was a child. I always feel uncomfortable after drinking it. Everything else is fine."

Xuan Jinmo just nodded slightly, his expression a little sad.

She only remembered her hatred for him, but she had no memory of what the hatred was for! She swore to forget him, and even made a vow by the Naihe Bridge, but she still felt vague rejection and disliked herself for no reason.

, I hate drinking fish soup, it’s not that I can’t like it, it’s not that I can’t drink it, it’s just that I am mentally repulsed by it.

I would rather remain indifferent than accept it.

"What do you want to eat?" Tong Xiaoye turned around and asked before walking into the kitchen, "Noodles or porridge?"

"What do you like to eat?" Xuan Jinmo asked with a smile. In fact, food is just a form to him. All kinds of things are tasteless in his mouth. He would rather choose what she likes.

"Noodles, it can be faster. I see there are tomatoes and eggs in the refrigerator." Tong Xiaoye's voice came from the kitchen, probably opening the refrigerator door and preparing to wash the tomatoes.

"Well, okay." Xuan Jin responded silently, leaning on the sofa a little tiredly. If it were placed in Wumeng Country, this kind of injury would be a piece of cake for him. But now, the injury

It will greatly reduce his physical strength.

The smell of cooking came from the kitchen and it smelled delicious. Soon, Tong Xiaoye came out with the cooked noodles and said with an apologetic expression on his face: "I don't have time to have breakfast with you. The bureau is here."

Phone, the identity of the gangster has been confirmed, and it is indeed as I suspected. He is the same group as the deceased found in the abandoned factory at the scene you went to that day. I rushed back to deal with this matter, you can eat it yourself

, and then rest immediately.”

Xuan Jinmo really wanted Tong Xiaoye to stay with him. He really didn't want her to leave because he was afraid of his own body's weakness. He was afraid that he would disappear at any time, just like he suddenly came to this world.

However, looking at Tong Xiaoye's somewhat busy expression, he could only say gently: "It's okay, you go and do your work. Don't worry about me, I will rest after breakfast."

Tong Xiaoye didn't think much and left in a hurry. If his guess was correct, the middle-aged man who died was also a tomb robber like these two people. If the autopsy report was the same, if it could be found in the middle-aged man's blood,

With similar ingredients, it is certain that the abandoned factory must have amazing secrets.

It seems that it doesn't want people to get close to it, but what will it mean when the secret is discovered?

Standing in front of the window and watching Tong Xiaoye's car drive away quickly, Xuan Jinmo felt very tired. He went back to the sofa and lay down. He smelled the smell of noodles in the air and reluctantly got up. Although he didn't know how to eat, it was Xiaoye.

Even if it is poison, he will swallow it as if it is delicious food.

After rushing back to the police station, Tong Xiaoye was busy with work until the evening. Only then did Tong Xiaoye have some free time to have dinner with her colleagues. When the food started to be served, she suddenly thought of the injured Xuan Jinmo and wondered how he would eat now.

I called and waited for a long time before someone answered. His voice was a little tired, as if he had just woken up, and there was a nasal sound: "Xiaoye, are you okay?"

Tong Xiaoye raised his voice slightly amid the noisy voices of his colleagues: "How are you? Have you eaten?"

Xuan Jinmo's voice was a little soft: "It's okay. I just woke up. How are you busy?"

Some colleagues asked loudly, "Officer Tong, what do you eat?"

"Are you eating?" Xuan Jinmo said gently, "Eat quickly, you have been busy all day long, don't work too hard, the case will definitely be solved, it doesn't have to be as early as this moment."

Tong Xiaoye couldn't hear Xuan Jinmo's voice clearly amid the noise of her colleagues. She looked around, took the phone and walked to the corridor to answer the call. She looked outside casually. There were many cars in the parking lot. Her eyes fell.

In a car, it just stopped.

It was very familiar. She was stunned and blurted out: "Where are you now?"

Xuan Jinmo seemed to be slightly hesitant and said slowly: "Is something wrong?"

"You're not at home, right?" Tong Xiaoye stood in front of the corridor window on the second floor, just within sight of Xuan Jinmo's car. She said slightly angrily, "You're not at home to have a good rest, and you're driving out to socialize again, right?"

No? Are you just staying in a hotel with me and haven't gotten out of the car? Don't lie, I saw your car."

Xuan Jinmo hesitated for a moment, rolled down the window, looked at the window of the second floor corridor, and looked at the blurry figure of Tong Xiaoye behind the window, sighed, and said slowly: "It's okay, I just want to be closer to you.

, I don’t have any social activities.”

Tong Xiaoye was stunned, looked at the car, calmed down and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Xuan Jinmo said slowly. He had been staying in the car. He had spent the entire day in the car from outside the police station to here, and he felt a little depressed.

"That's it -" Tong Xiaoye thought for a while, "Wait for me for a while."

With that said, Tong Xiaoye returned to the single room from the corridor and explained to her colleagues that she had to leave because of an emergency at home. She did not drive her own car when she came, but took the police car so that she could drive Xuan Jinmo.

The car left and then left in a hurry.

She is a police officer and has a very high rank among her colleagues. No one will stop her. Moreover, she has something to do at home. Officer Tong rarely has family matters that delay her work, especially now that she is on break.

Only Xiao Dan watched Tong Xiaoye leave with suspicion.


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