Zhang Yuhe, "interrogate the mastermind of this parade."
Mastermind? No, it's Zhou Hongshan.
Liu Huanjiao hesitated and finally said, "the commander must pay attention to the mastermind! Don't let him go! Be careful of him! I'm not sure what he will do in the future!"
It fell on his own business, but Zhang Yuhe was silent. He just cleaned up his wound and didn't say anything.
Liu Huanjiao was worried, and her tone was a little anxious, "Marshal! You must rest assured about this!"
"Do you know the mastermind?"
A gentle sentence fell in Liu Huanjiao's ears, but it was like thunder.
"No, I don't know." Liu Huanjiao certainly denied it. Of course, she didn't know it.
Zhang Yuhe didn't speak, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.
"In short, marshal, you should be careful. Now that the turmoil has appeared, no one can predict what will happen later."
After a pause, Liu Huanjiao gritted her teeth and gave Zhang Yuhe a preventive injection, "you must not trust anyone. No one will be good to a person for no reason."
"Including you?" Zhang Yuhe finally said.
Liu Huanjiao was stunned and nodded, "yes, including me. But I can swear that I will never do anything to hurt the marshal!"
"Really?"
"Yes! I swear, if I do something to hurt the marshal, let me..."
Before he finished, Zhang Yuhe suddenly interrupted Liu Huanjiao, "I don't believe these."
Liu Huanjiao was silent and didn't know what to say for a moment.
When the atmosphere was dignified, Zhang Yuhe suddenly smiled and said, "what's the matter with your wife? Of course Ben Shuai believes you. He cares about his husband just now."
Liu Huanjiao was relieved and replied, "marshal is my husband. Of course I care."
Zhang Yuhe raised his eyes and saw Liu Huanjiao's indifferent and gentle face as usual. In her eyes, there was also a deep concern that he could guess.
I really care.
Zhang Yuhe suddenly asked, "madam, you love me, don't you?"
Ah? Why did Leng Buding mention this? Liu Huanjiao was stunned for only a second and said seriously, "yes, I love you, marshal."
Her sincere confession, this is not the first time, perhaps not the last time.
Zhang Yuhe put down his tweezers and pulled out all the things stuck in his feet.
He stood up, went to wash his hands and prepared to dress Liu Huanjiao later.
When washing hands with your back to your face, it's like talking to yourself and Liu Huanjiao.
The tone seems to have attachment, reluctance, and... Fear.
"I always have a hunch that as long as I admit I love you..."
Zhang Yuhe suddenly stopped and made a difficult noise a few seconds later, "... I will lose you."
Then he turned around. I don't know when Liu Huanjiao stood behind him.
Look at him straight.
Just when Zhang Yuhe wanted to ask her why she went down, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips,
for the first time.
She kissed him.
Liu Huanjiao stood on the ground again, still looked up and said, "I love you, marshal, I said."
"So please just like me. It's okay."
"I won't leave you."
Their eyes intertwined, his eyes only her, and her eyes only him.
Suddenly, Zhang Yuhe grabbed Liu Huanjiao's waist with one hand, bowed his head and kissed Liu Huanjiao's lips, invaded her territory, plundered every inch of her sweetness and the breath she depended on for survival.
It's like the last madness.
I wish I could integrate Liu Huanjiao into my own flesh and blood!
I don't want to let go of her!
Finally, I was distressed. I took Liu Huanjiao to the hospital bed, cleaned her wound and wrapped it with cloth.
After everything is taken care of.
Zhang Yuhe looked at Liu Huanjiao and raised his lips, "you said you loved me..."
"You really seem to love me."
"But in your eyes, there is no trace of love for me."
Liu Huanjiao was shocked and then full of doubts.
Zhang Yuhe touched Liu Huanjiao's head, "and I already love you, love is miserable!"
He has long been in the mire.
The more you struggle, the deeper you sink.