A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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He held his hands on his hips, pressed his temples, and looked up inadvertently, beside the window in the waiting room on the second floor—

Chapter Ke fixed his eyes, frowned, Jiang Cheng?

In the luxurious semi-circular seat by the window, the man wore a cement gray coat, and the overly long legs wrapped in black trousers were about to let go.

Jiang Cheng stood up, squinted his amber eyes, looking downstairs blankly, and the man's hands casually inserted into his coat pockets.

Two men, two pairs of deep eyes, the ones upstairs seemed to be leisurely, the murderous intent under their eyes overflowing gracefully and slowly.

Downstairs, the man Shen Yi's facial features were tight.

For a moment, his eyes met.

A black slender Ling Ying flashed behind his overcoat, Jiang Cheng turned his head.

Jian Zhangke's eyes condensed, and he saw the pretty face with sunglasses, but that face never faced him, not for a second.

He turned his head and looked for the way upstairs urgently. The more anxious he got, the more chaotic he was, and he could not find the elevator a few steps back and forth.

Jiang Cheng pulled out his coat pocket with one hand and attached it to his side. His index finger slowly tapped his trousers. Those narrow and evil eyes were half-closed and half-closed in the bottom of Jiang Zilin's eyes.

When he moved his long legs, Jiang Zilin suddenly reached out and grabbed his arms.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at his sister.

"Brother, the plane is about to take off."

Jiang Cheng closed his eyes, and the clock came in one second. When he opened it, he didn't show any expression and was quite serious, "Not promising."

Jiang Zilin did not speak, her mouth closed, her eyes flashing for a moment.

Jiang Cheng walked towards the boarding gate, Jiang Zilin breathed a sigh of relief, took a breath, her face and heart were cold.

Jiang Cheng walked a few steps, listening to the sound of footsteps behind him, turning his head to look at her. When he reached the boarding gate, he reached out and touched his sister's head. His hands were rough and rough, forcing her to even want to look back. Don't worry about brother anymore."

Jiang Zilin nodded, her elder brother was very angry, she knew.

Jian Zhangke caught up to see that she was showing her ticket and calling her name, but couldn't get her to turn his head. He frowned and ran, but the phone suddenly rang.

He ignored it, ran a few steps but stopped abruptly, the bell...wrong.

Take out the phone, see the caller ID, the whole person paused slightly, he looked there, the back of the woman entering the passage was like a flash, he only heard the voice in his ear that he thought he would never hear again in this life , The woman, the familiar and then unfamiliar, called him Zhang Ke.

Then he waited for a second to confirm again, "Zhang Ke? This is Han Suling."

The world quieted down in his ears at this moment. He heard the sound of his mouth swallowing intermittently, the man's eyebrows were knotted, his facial features were a bit dull, he licked his thin lips, and he raised his head, controlling his breathing, his voice indifferent: " It's me. What's the matter?"

So indifferent, his enthusiasm didn't know where he went. Looking at the passage, Jiang Zilin had disappeared. He raised his feet slightly, but didn't chase anymore, his pupils shrank and he was a little weak.

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Six months later.

Six months later, the elderly hospital in City A.

Jian Zhang Ke reached out to take the medicine list in Xiao Yun's hand. Xiao Yun didn't give it away. He looked at his son: "It's not rare for an old lady to see you now." Zero One Reading Network www.01dsw.cc

Under the dim light, a tall man in camouflage uniform for spring and autumn, Shen Yi with facial features, drew his lips across the medicine list and walked to the pharmacy.

Xiao Yun turned around and sighed at the window.

That girl has been away for half a year, and she was like a dream when she came, and she was also a dream when she left without hesitation.

The eighty-year-old old man came down from an illness, feeling stunned and confused, always reading to himself, Zi Lin will be back soon, my Zi Lin girl.

It has only been a month to get along, and grandma really hurts her granddaughter. The child is sincere, and it is really heartwarming.

It's the unsatisfactory wood of my own family that missed a good girl for nothing.Ugh.

Jian Zhang Ke came back from grabbing the medicine, stepped into the ward, and helped the old man: "Grandma, take a medicine first, let's go home."

Old lady Jian did not say anything, and did not look at her grandson. Her muddy eyes were not as brilliant as she was at the end of last year. After six months, the black hair that the girl dyed her had fallen out of color. Xiaoyun said she would recolor her. Don't let.

Passing a glass of warm water in front of her, the old lady raised her head and asked: "Where is Zilin? Why don't you bring her back when you are back?"

Kan Zhang Ke averted his gaze, curled his eyebrows, speechless.

Grandma lost her spirit again, leaning on the bedside and muttering: "Why don't you come back to see grandma, grandma is waiting for you to dye your hair again..."

Jian Zhang Ke Shen eyebrows put down the medicine, Xiao Yun came in, he walked straight out of the corridor, lit a cigarette, his face was very bad, and he half closed his dark and solemn eyes.

At the airport that day, Han Suling gave him the first phone call after seven years.

I don't deny that the footsteps can no longer move, as if there are things on both ends of the hand, he measured it or not, and let go of one end.

Han Suling's call was also an orthodox official business.

During the execution of a secret important task received by her department in BU, it was accidentally discovered that some confidential information of his employment organization in Switzerland fell into the hands of the enemy. This enemy is the ghost organization that BU has been paying attention to for these years. They deliberately Cause troubles on a global scale, provoke relations between countries, steal/give information/report, manufacture counterfeit money, illegal weapons/weapon, etc.

Jian Zhangke's mercenary organization in Switzerland sent people to regain the data, but was captured by the ghost organization and was in danger.

It was a subordinate who had been with him for five years, Jian Zhangke made a decisive decision and was definitely going to fly to Switzerland to cooperate with Han Suling's department staff to save people.

He walked in a hurry, and his family, especially his grandmother, was extremely disappointed with his avoidance behavior. He did not deny that he was really helpless with Jiang Zilin's decisive departure. Such a big wood, he never opened his mind when he was a teenager, you Let him understand feelings overnight, and know how to bow his head and admit his mistakes to please those paragraphs, it is absolutely impossible.

When I arrived in Switzerland, I was busy again.

During this period, he did not meet with Han Suling, he was very busy, perhaps intentionally or unintentionally, in short, he was upset.

The subordinates were in a more serious crisis than he had imagined. Several organizations in the dark were involved. Once there was a conflict of interest, he would struggle to save people.

On New Year’s Eve in China, he personally arrived in Rome. The informant said that a small leader of the ghost organization would have something to do in the concert hall tonight. The target of the assassination was an important French minister attending the concert.

Jian Zhangke's goal was this little boss, he caught him and replaced him with someone.

Unexpectedly, I saw Jiang Zilin here.

At that time, he was in the dark tower, locked the position of the little boss, aimed at the part to be wounded, and then moved his binoculars to see the French minister in his spare time.

In the process of moving, the man's rough palms paused. He squinted his eyes, his dignified facial features were uncertain. He twisted his eyebrows and looked closely. At a 45-degree elevated position diagonally opposite, a tall slender figure dormant. Behind the shelf.

The black hair was rolled up, and a bunch of waves circled the honey-colored side face, and the amorous feelings appeared.

The sniper rifle was carried on the thin and slender shoulders, seeming to be weightless, her face was calm, her eyes squinted, and she was wearing an aqua-blue satin dress. The well-proportioned long and greasy legs stepped on the shelf. The long skirt ran down and couldn't cover the thighs.