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And, at the same time.

In the dark sea of ​​people!

A red BMW M4 sports car rushed into the crowd with a roar of speed!!

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

The sports car door opens!

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

Red door, three handles.

Simon Yam's second adopted son, Chen Linbin, was present!!

As he appeared, a sea of ​​people gathered around the scene, all bowing and saluting...!!

"I've met...Vice President Chen!!"

There was a sea of ​​people in the dark, all saluting!!

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

And...at the same time!

Behind, a BMW 760 sedan roared, sped, braked suddenly, and stopped firmly at the entrance of the Red Gate Group!!

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

A young man with a stern face, wearing a dark red suit, slowly stepped out of the 760 sedan.

Then, this young man appeared.

In all directions, a dark sea of ​​people, once again... all bowed down!

"I've met...General Manager Zhu...!!"

The sound swept across and echoed throughout the dusk sky above the Red Gate Group!

Red door, fourth handle.

Simon Yam's third adopted son, Zhu Yuanfeng, has arrived!

Zhu Yuanfeng's eyes were cold, he slowly raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch.

Then, step by step, we walked into the Hongmen Group building!

In front of the independent Buddhist temple at dusk.

The ground is covered with locust flowers and the trees are covered with cicadas.

Tonight, this dusk, is destined to...

The night is restless!



As dusk sets in the west, the entire skyline of H City is dyed red.

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

Qiu Yiren was lying on the hospital bed.

Chen Zongheng stood aside, holding a bowl and a porcelain spoon in his hand, feeding Qiu Yiren with a calm expression.

This scene is almost unprecedented.

Qiu Yiren has almost never suffered from such a serious illness in her entire life.

I have never been fed dinner by such a strange man.

There was even envy in the eyes of several nurses.

Oh my god, such a cool and handsome guy, so cool and cool, feeding you.

This is simply a blessing that I cultivated in my previous life.

My heart will be warmed.

Where is the feeding here?

It’s basically just feeding dog food.

The single female nurses doing ward inspections were full of envy and jealousy, and I couldn't stand it any longer.

After checking the ward, I gently closed the ward door and could only hold back my envy and left the ward.

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

He was as obedient as a kitten, quietly enjoying Chen Zongheng's feeding service.

At this moment, the relationship between the two people was inexplicably harmonious.

As if, like two lovers.

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

There are no joys, sorrows or mood swings.

It seems as cold as an ice sculpture.

After feeding the dog food.

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

Outside the ward, two female nurses came in and measured Qiu Yiren's postprandial blood sugar.

"Ms. Qiu, your boyfriend is so considerate~" the two nurses said with envy while wearing masks.

Qiu Yiren, who was on the hospital bed, couldn't help but froze after hearing this sentence?

male……

Boy friend?

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.

"She and I are not in a relationship, so don't make wild guesses." Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and cold, and he slowly walked into the ward.

Upon hearing this explanation, the two nurses couldn't help but be stunned.

Shut up quickly.

Qiu Yiren was also startled.

I don't know why I heard this explanation.

A slight sense of relief flashed through her heart.

However, what's more...is...faintly, lost?

Why do you feel lost?

Outside the window, the sun has already set.

7pm.

Night falls.

Star embellishment.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and indifferent, he sat in front of the ward, picked up the novel "How the Bad Guy Was Made", and continued to read.

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

"Mr. Chen... why do you like to read... this kind of nonsensical online novel?" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was a little confused and she asked slowly.

She remembered that Mr. Chen usually read "The Analects of Confucius", "Taoism"... and other ancient philosophical books, didn't he?

When did he start to like reading novels about this kind of online society?

And, what...how are bad guys made?

What the hell is this.

Qiu Yiren was a little confused.

She received an excellent education.

Therefore, I have always been resistant to online novels.

She feels that online novels are not nutritious.

It doesn't do anything for her.

Therefore, she almost never reads any online romance novels or watches any Korean dramas.

In other words, although she was very good in the first half of her life.

But it's also very sad.

There has never been entertainment in her life.

I don’t even know what entertainment is.

Chen Zong was flipping through the books without looking up.

Instead, he replied calmly, "Sometimes, fiction is more reliable than reality."

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

Fiction...is more reliable than reality?

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

This sentence seems to make me unable to argue.

indeed.

The darkness in the novel is just fiction.

Can.

The darkness of reality is beyond imagination.

Sometimes, reality is more dramatic and ironic than fiction...

She had a pretty face and was lying on the hospital bed with complicated emotions.

Outside the window, the night was dim.

The endless stars are gradually replaced by dark clouds.

A drizzle of late winter and early spring brewed all day long.

In the dark night of the evening, finally, slowly falling.

The drizzle enveloped the entire h city in darkness.

Under the neon lights and the hazy drizzle, it looks particularly beautiful.

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

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

How long has it been since I saw the rain outside the window?

Some expectations, some nostalgia.

She spent the first half of her life as a medical worker.

Develop drugs, deal with viruses and bacteria, and constantly attack and defend.

Unexpectedly...in the end, I was defeated by the virus.

Even she was a little helpless with the Class A mutated cold virus in her body.

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

Although she didn't think about it in her mind.

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

If we can no longer study virus antibodies.

The virus can no longer be solved.

Then, take your own life.

I am afraid……

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated, and she didn't dare to face the result.

But, sometimes, she had to face it.

"Mr. Chen."

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated, and she shouted softly.

Chen Zongheng, who was reading novels and books, slowly raised his head and glanced sideways at her.

"Can you... help me catch some of the rain outside the window..." She said cautiously, her voice pleading.

She didn't know how long she could hold on.

My body's immunity is getting weaker and weaker.

These days, I am locked in the ward every day and depressed for a long time.

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

She wanted to take a look out the window.

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

Therefore, she could only plead with Mr. Chen to help her catch some of the rainwater outside the window.

Feel the temperature and humidity of the rain.

This, for her, is a desire.

Perhaps, it is the desire to survive.

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

It seemed that he had seen through what was in her mind.

Chen Zongheng put down his books and stood up.

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

He pushed the heavy hospital bed directly towards the window of the ward.

At the same time, he lifted up the several hundred kilogram testing ventilator in front of the hospital bed with one hand and pushed it over together.

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

Chen Zongheng put down the testing ventilator that weighed hundreds of kilograms.

Then, he opened the window for her.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was astonished...surprised...

Originally, she did not expect to be able to look out the window.

Because there are so many medical equipment hanging on my body.

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

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

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated, and she stretched out her jade hand weakly, and... gently stretched it out of the window.

The fine raindrops fell on her palms drop by drop.

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 had mixed feelings and softly thanked her.

Chen Zongheng did not answer, but continued to read with his head down.

More to come!!

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