Chapter 471 Okay (Thanks for the reward! Continue with the two-in-one!)
Jiang Chen returned to the hotel, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes.
When I returned to the hospital, I saw two French policemen standing in the corridor outside Pei Yunxi's ward, chatting.
It can also be regarded as a conditional exchange.
Pei Yunxi remained silent, they provided basic protection.
Jiang Chen pushed the door open and entered.
Pei Yunxi fell asleep again. The moonlight shone on her flawless face, adding a softness that made her look like the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale.
Jiang Chen watched quietly.
This woman.
Tougher than he thought.
Unlike some celebrities, a small wound will make them scream.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk..."
There was a knock on the door.
Bai Haoran opened the door and walked in.
“Master Jiang.”
He was holding some food boxes in his hand.
Jiang Chen made a silent gesture and said softly: "Go out and talk."
Bai Haoran nodded, put the food on the table, and then walked out with Jiang Chen.
"Master Jiang, I just went to the police station, and the police have found the jeep."
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed.
"Where is the person? Have you caught him?"
Bai Haoran shook his head.
"There was only one black body left in the car, and the rest of the gunmen ran away."
Jiang Chen recalled the scene during the day.
The two tough men in suits seemed to have indeed hit the gunman in the back of the jeep, which was also the reason why the gunmen retreated.
"Has the identity of the body been confirmed?"
"Not yet, but it is certain that this black man is not French. The police suspect that he is from abroad and do not rule out the suspicion of terrorists."
"They cannot be terrorists."
< br>Jiang Chen was categorical.
Terrorist attack.
It may be a word far away from ordinary people in China, but in the liberal and democratic West, it happens from time to time.
We often see news about extremists carrying firearms and running to schools or supermarkets and other public places to play a real-life version of eating chicken.
Terrorists kill without purpose.
But that jeep is different.
It was clearly aimed at himself and Pei Yunxi.
"Young Master Jiang and I have the same idea."
A hint of gloom flashed through Bai Haoran's eyes, "Young Master Jiang, I suspect that they were sent by Genta Takagi."
Takagi Genta.
Jiang Chen remained silent.
Indeed.
According to the analysis of behavioral motivations, at this time, only Genta Takagi, who jumped over the wall in a hurry, was the biggest suspect.
Never underestimate the madness of these capitalists.
Don’t talk about ordinary people.
So what if I’m the president?
There are more than one assassinations in history.
"Young Master Jiang, we should fight back and make Genta Takagi pay the price!"
Bai Haoran said in a low voice, not caring that the French police were not far away.
“How to fight back?”
Jiang Chen asked calmly.
A stern look appeared on Bai Haoran's face, and he said concisely and concisely: "He broke the business rules in the first place by repaying him with his own methods. I have already contacted people, and as long as the price is enough, they are willing to take it. This life.”
Man dies for wealth, and bird dies for food.
Jiang Chen does not doubt the courage of some criminal gangs abroad.
Nothing more.
“Do you still have such a channel here?”
He asked a little surprised.
“It was introduced by Joe Benkerton.”
Bai Haoran explained.
Jiang Chen suddenly realized.
Bai Haoran waited patiently for the other party's instructions.
After being silent for a while, Jiang Chen patted his shoulder.
"We will talk about this later. There is no sufficient evidence to prove that Genta Takagi must have done it."
Bai Haoran hesitated to speak, but in the end he did not refute and obeyed: "Yes. "
The thrilling experience of hanging by a thread made Jiang Chen quite angry. The moment he heard Bai Haoran's suggestion, he had an impulse to fight violence with violence, but in the end he restrained himself.
He admitted that he was no saint.
The people who were injured outside the Parc des Princes during the day could be said to have served as bulletproof vests for him and Pei Yunxi.
But that is a helpless choice with no other choice.
If Bai Haoran handles the problem the way he did, wouldn't he become the same type of person as the instigator of the shooting?
No matter what the world is like, everyone should keep a piece of pure land in their hearts.
"Brother Bai, you've worked hard, go back and rest."
He said warmly.
He knew very well who Bai Haoran was.
But he took Bai Haoran with him, not because he wanted to train him to be a knife, or a killing tool that only knew how to use violence to solve everything.
"Young Master Jiang, I'd better stay here." Bai Haoran said.
Jiang Chen knew what he meant and smiled: "The police are here, it's okay. Attack the hospital at this time, unless those people are really terrorists. Go back."
Seeing this , Bai Haoran could only nodded, turned and left.
Jiang Chen turned around and re-entered the ward.
Pei Yunxi didn't know when he opened his eyes.
“I woke up, just in time, Brother Bai just bought some food.”
Jiang Chen opened the food box, moved it to the bedside table, and asked tentatively: “Can you move? ?”
Pei Yunxi didn’t say anything, just looked at him.
Although Jiang Chen was thick-skinned, he was not without limits. After all, it was his legs that were injured, and his hands were completely fine.
He helped shake the head of the bed.
Pei Yunxi took the bowl and chopsticks.
Jiang Chen moved a chair and sat beside the bed.
What a romantic dinner.
Although Bai Haoran is a social person, he is very thoughtful. The vegetables he buys are relatively light, and Pei Yunxi is not a picky eater.
“When can I be discharged from the hospital?”
Jiang Chen smiled hoarsely.
"You really don't care about your body at all. You just lay down in it and you want to go out? After all, this is a gunshot wound. If you don't recuperate properly, you will be really lame in the future. You really want to die." For the rest of my life?"
Pei Yunxi acted as if nothing had happened.
"Is it a loss?"
Jiang Chen smiled.
"It's not a loss now, but you won't be sure in the future. As a poem goes, since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world. No matter how beautiful you are, you will grow old. Moreover, you Bigger than me..."
This guy kept talking.
To be honest, his instinct was to tease her and make her break her skills and stop pretending to be a condescending goddess. Any woman would probably be surprised to hear such words, but Jiang Chen didn't expect that Yes, the other party showed no angry reaction at all.
“It sounds like I made a profit.”
Hearing this, Jiang Chen was stunned.
Pei Yunxi picked up a ball of rice with chopsticks and chewed it slowly.
The best beauties are the best beauties.
Watching her eat is a pleasure.
"That's right. Now that we know it, it's not too late."
Jiang Chen was shameless in hitting the snake with a stick.
Pei Yunxi raised his head and glanced at him.
That look.
Quite strange.
Jiang Chen’s heart moved slightly when he saw it, and he couldn’t figure it out.
After eating, Jiang Chen cleaned up the mess.
Pei Yunxi leaned on the bedside and watched TV with peace of mind.
There was a feeling in the ward that silence was better than sound at this time.
“I didn’t expect the French to still watch such old films.”
After finishing his work, Jiang Chen moved a chair and sat down, looking for something to say when he had nothing to say.
“Have you watched it?”
“Well, I watched it when I was in elementary school.”
It was a Korean drama broadcast on TV.
Blue life and death love.
Jiang Chen was deeply impressed by this drama.
When he was in elementary school, it was the era when the Korean Wave was popular all over the country. Korean dramas were invincible in China, even the children were not spared.
Even a witch like Fang Qing shed a lot of tears for this drama.
I have to admit that South Korea’s achievements in romance films, especially tragic romance films, are indeed at their peak. "The female protagonist is terminally ill, and the male protagonist remains loyal until death. This is what Korean dramas relied on back then."
"I watched this drama with Li'er."
Jiang Chen asked with a smile: "Did that girl cry?"
"No."
Pei Yun Xi said softly: "What she said is all lies. There is no such a good man in the world."
Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing and sighed with a smile: "That girl is still sensible."
" What do you think?”
“What?”
Jiang Chen didn’t react for a moment.
“Do you think there is such a good man in the world?”
Jiang Chen turned around and saw Pei Yunxi looking at him.
Jiang Chen was silent for a moment and coughed lightly: "Of course, although movies have elements of artistic processing, they also come from life. Haven't you seen the news that is more sensational than the plot of the movie? I just want to see if you have. It’s just luck.”
If this word gets out, countless male compatriots will definitely like it like crazy.
Pei Yunxi calmed down.
Jiang Chen didn’t say anything anymore.
The two of them just watched TV quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but Pei Yunxi looked at Jiang Chen from time to time, hesitating to speak, as if he had something to say, but in the end he pursed his lips and said nothing.
Suddenly.
Jiang Chen stood up inexplicably.
“What are you doing?”
Jiang Chen picked up the kettle, “I’m going to get some hot water.”
Pei Yunxi nodded.
“Squeak.”
Not long after Jiang Chen left the ward, Pei Yunxi quickly opened the quilt and struggled to move his bandaged legs, trying to get out of bed.
People have three urgent needs.
No matter how beautiful a woman is, she still needs to go to the toilet.
The effect of the anesthesia faded, and due to the pain, sweat overflowed from his temples. Pei Yunxi held on to the bed, put on his slippers, and stood up with difficulty. Before he could move around, the door to the ward was pushed open.
She froze immediately.
Fortunately, the person who came in was not Jiang Chen, but a white female nurse.
"Madam, you can't move now..."
"I want to go to the toilet..."
Pei Yunxi said a little unnaturally.
"Let me help you go."
The female nurse who appeared too soon hurried over and helped you carefully.
About half an hour later, Jiang Chen, who said he was going to fetch water, walked in again.
The nurse has even finished wiping Pei Yunxi's body.
In her current state, she couldn't take a bath, so she could only simply wipe herself.
“Where’s the water you fetched?”
Pei Yunxi looked at his empty hands.
“I forgot it in the boiling water room, I’ll go get it.”
Jiang Chen turned around and was about to go out again.
"Okay. I've already called."
Pei Yunxi stopped him.
Jiang Chen looked at the TV that was still playing.
"It's getting late, you should rest."
"What about you?"
This is Paris.
Pei Yunxi does not enjoy special treatment here. The female caregiver just now didn't even recognize her.
This ward is also very ordinary. If someone like Pei Yunxi were in China, they would have been placed in the special care ward. However, although they did not receive special treatment, it was still a single ward.
I don’t have the energy to take care of these things today, Jiang Chen is thinking about changing rooms tomorrow.
Because it is a single ward, there are no extra beds, not even a sofa.
"I'll go back to the hotel to sleep."
Jiang Chen said matter-of-factly: "Don't worry, there are two policemen watching outside, it's safe."
Pei Yunxi stopped talking for a moment. Continue watching TV.
"What? Not sleepy yet?"
"Yeah."
The voice was neither salty nor light.
“I’m a little tired.”
Jiang Chen rolled his shoulders and neck as if tired, “Then I’ll go back to the hotel first.”
Another voice, "Yeah."
"Well, good night."
Jiang Chen seemed to have completed his task, turned around and walked out.
"Squeak."
There was the sound of the door opening.
Pei Yunxi did not squint, still staring at the TV screen.
Jiang Chen, who had already stepped out of the ward with one foot, suddenly stopped again and turned his head, "You are alone, aren't you afraid?"
Yes.
Finally I got my wish.
A remote control flew straight towards him.
After a long period of training, Jiang Chen had quick eyes and quick hands and caught the ball firmly, "What are you doing?"
Pei Yunxi didn't say a word and didn't even watch TV. He lay down without saying a word and pulled up the quilt to cover himself.
Jiang Chen clicked his tongue in surprise.
Sure enough.
The previous perfect image was just a persona.
Look at this temper.
Bigger than average women.
Jiang Chen turned around, closed the door to the ward, walked in again, put the remote control back where it belonged, and muttered to himself: "I don't have anywhere to sleep here, I can't Let me sit on the chair all night."
There was no movement on the bed.
Really angry?
“I’m kidding you, you are a big star, you can’t be so petty, right?”
Jiang Chen touched the quilt.
"Don't touch me."
There was movement in the quilt, seeming very irritated.
Jiang Chen smiled.
This is like a flesh and blood person.
The previous Pei Yunxi, even if he was close at hand, gave him an unreal feeling.
As expected, he didn’t harass the other person anymore because he disliked her so much.
I only heard a burst of thunder and clang in the ward.
Pei Yunxi carefully opened the quilt and saw the guy leaning two chairs together, as if he wanted to use them as a bed.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve.
As a result, Jiang Chen turned around and saw him.
"Your bed is so big, why don't you squeeze it in?"
He said without any self-awareness.
Pei Yunxi converged his arc, and then gave a response that caught Jiang Chen off guard.
“Okay.”
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, wondering if he heard it wrong.
Okay, okay?
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Japan.
Hokkaido.
A secluded ancient house with a history of at least a hundred years.
"Miss."
A man dressed as a samurai opened the door, bowed and walked in. He lowered his head and reported: "Takagi Genta really took action, but failed. The Chinese actress was seriously injured. Hurt.”
The woman’s expression remained unchanged as she took a sip of tea and looked at the drizzle under the eaves.
“Where is Jiang Chen?”
“He was unharmed.”
The woman chuckled lightly after hearing this, and sighed inexplicably: “What a fate. Big guy.”
The samurai man bowed silently.
Woman holds teacup.
"I have given that guy Genta Takagi a chance, but unfortunately he did not seize it. Next, it is our turn to express our sincerity in cooperation."
"Yes."
The warrior man had no expression on his face, but a cruel look flashed in his eyes, and he quickly retreated.
The woman sighed quietly and sat alone under the eaves to enjoy the rain. Her unmasked face was dangerous and charming.
(End of this chapter)