Hidden Assassin

At 3: 00 p.m., the sun shined brightly, the car was air-conditioned, and the back of the car seat was lowered. Oriental Mandy was lifting her left leg so that Jiaming could help her remove the fleshy stockings. Put the first aid kit next to it.

“I really don't understand you, such a big man is afraid to go to the hospital...”

“I'm not afraid to go, I just don't want to go, I don't like the atmosphere of the hospital.” Oriental glances at the white tooth, staring at the ankle, as if you were going to scream at any time, “Aren't you a surgeon, this is a minor problem, is it so crooked, can't you handle it...”

Jia Ming glanced at her fearful face and insisted on lifting her bars. She was helpless: “It doesn't hurt that much, does it? ”

“It hurts when you touch it, I can't get ready first...”

“I really admire you...”

Nagging and taking off the socks, Oriental Mandarin White Barefoot was held in Jiaming's hand. After a brief examination, Jiaming shook his head: “It's not a big problem, it didn't hurt the bone, apply it cold, I'll put some medicine on you, put bandages on, it should be fine. ”

His knowledge of the trauma was many times stronger than that of doctors in the hospital, which was naturally simpler, and he calmed down in the sports car with a small bag of crushed ice that he bought from the outside and put on her ankle cold. Oriental gently lowered the back of the chair, equivalent to lying on the side of the passenger seat, left foot silk pants to the knee, calf length evenly, barefoot white and fine held by Jiaming in the hand, cold application, pain gradually decreased, she also felt some embarrassment.

I don't want to go to the hospital for treatment, the atmosphere is naturally part of the problem, minor injuries, the car just happens to have a first aid kit is also one of the reasons, but in the subconscious, let Jiaming heal her injuries, it doesn't mean that there is no intimacy. Of course, she didn't originally think too complicated. She thought she was a modern woman, everyone was such a good friend, no contact at all - that was what she thought, but it was only at this time that she realized that there was some ambiguous atmosphere.

With this thought in mind, some messy feeling, seemed to come up, the place held by Jiaming was hot, numb, seemed a little itchy, probably the relationship of the foot palm touched, so thought, the white toe subconsciously moved a few times, then slightly tightened the back of the foot. At the same time, she noticed the slight frowning of the family and should have noticed her movements.

“I suddenly think of something…” Jiaming's cold motion slowed down.

“What, what?” Oriental stared wide-eyed.

“You don't have feet, do you? ”

“Die.” Oriental Mandy's inner heart was a little nervous, at this time he waved his legs subconsciously, and then - "Ah...”

“Now it's time to hurt your bones...”

Jia Ming looked at her and shook her head angrily and amused. Oriental gently blinked her eyes, stopping for half an hour: “Are you serious?” Some of the tone is weak.

In the next cold application, she didn't dare to mess around again. She felt the ambiguity in silence. After cold application, she applied the medicine oil. Jiaming wrapped her ankle in a circle of bandages. Oriental quietly lay there for half a minute, watching as she began to wrap the bandages, and just said, “Hey, Gu Jiaming, what do you think of me? ”

Jia Ming was wearing a bandage and didn't lift his head: “Are you secretly in love with me? ”

“You...” Oriental euphemism stared wide-eyed, then his face rose red, “What, what! ”

“Nothing.” It's like a normal chatting attitude, Jia Ming kept her head down and bandaged in an orderly manner, "I suddenly remembered a woman asking me that a few years ago, and after a while she slept with me. ”

“Uh... who is that? ”

Jia Ming looked up and glanced at her: “Why should I tell you? ”

“Curiosity doesn't work, but it's either quiet or sandy, not to mention pulling it down. ”

Jia Mingha's shoulder shrugged, it took a moment to say: “What about you? I think it's okay to be fair. The advantages are very prominent. You have money, you have ambition, you have beautiful people. Your personality is a little direct, but not reckless, but truly straightforward. There are very few people with this personality right now. Although your mouth is bad, it's really good for your friends...”

“Hey!” Oriental smiled, “My mouth is bad too, you made me better, you are much more virtuous than I am. ”

“Men talk, women don't interrupt... where am I? ”

Oriental glanced at him in disgust: "Bad mouth. ”

“Oh, you have a bad mouth, but it's good for a friend, but even with so many advantages, you can't hide your fatal injuries... Beauty, you are too principled, no matter the business and private affairs, you are just as powerful, you can have trouble making a boyfriend in the future, you have such a strong desire to control, he can only be a little man, haha, really pity him... By the way, why do you ask me this? ”

“Why should I tell you. ”

The bandages were wrapped tightly, Oriental's teeth were ruthlessly repaid, then his left foot was retracted and his stockings were put on, and he stopped talking about it all afternoon.

That afternoon was still a long time, Oriental Mandy was too busy to go back and buy shoes, Oriental Mandy had asked Jiaming to refer to them, but Jiaming refused to give advice: “My aesthetic view is messy, I think these are all good...” She also stopped choosing, took the double bill and walked away. Then the two drove around in a sports car for a while. By late in the evening, Jiaming had obtained a quick ID and wanted to send Oriental Mandy home, but Oriental Mandy chose to go to the company and Jiaming had to send her there.

“Don't worry about me, Yiting will take care of me, besides... there is a minor injury on my leg. ”

That's what I said to Jia Ming, but she only returned to the Oriental Villa that night at around 9: 00, walking into the living room limping and watching TV on Oriental Road.

“What's the matter?” The Oriental Road business is in the south, it should have been here for so long, but recently, in response to the sea life, there have been a lot of changes inside Yanhuang Awakening, and Jia Ming has come back, and he is expected to go to Japan some changes recently. He also stayed in Jianghai temporarily according to Fangtian's schedule. At this time, he saw his sister injured, and he also had some alcohol on his body and asked.

“It's nothing." Oriental Mandy stood there, staring at her brother for a while, “Foot Wei. ”

“What's going on? Is everything okay?”

“I went out shopping with Gu Jiaming in the afternoon. When I met a bag robber, I was pushed. The heel was too high. That was it, but it was already wrapped up and the problem was not great.” She limped and walked over to the couch to sit down.

The eyes of Oriental Road were slightly moving: “Jiaming? ”

“Yeah.” She nodded, looked at her brother again, then turned away, and didn't know what she was thinking, "The guy ran out for a fake ID, what a mess, huh, got a MD from Cambridge... nobody would believe him, but he tied the bandage for me, you know I don't like to go to the hospital. ”

“Oh, we met on the street, right? ”

“I'll go find him.” Silence halfway, she glanced at the brother next to her again, this time, Oriental Road finally noticed: “What's wrong? ”

“Oriental Road, let me ask you something, you have to answer me honestly.” Oriental extended his fingers and his eyes were clear, "you said to him before, didn't you? Don't let him near me or anything. ”

“This...” Although the sister spoke harshly at this time, Oriental Road did not seem to feel that pressure, he nodded and thought back carefully, "I think I hinted a long time ago that you were not suitable for her... did you confess to him? ”

“You, you know? ”

“Of course I do.” As a brother man smiled, “After all, you are my sister, I have long thought... you are a little interested in him. Although you always said that you hated him at that time, if you didn't feel for him, how could you hate being like that? Even if it was Lei Qing who was always haunting you, you didn't care as much as you cared for Gu Jiaming when you said it. ”

Oriental looked at him for a while and finally sighed: “He implied to me today that he would not accept me. Or am I sensitive... but mostly so..."

Oriental nodded.

“Brother, you like Ye Lingjing, but she is with Gu Jiaming, so are we not brothers and sisters? ”

“Kind of.” When I saw my sister smile, Oriental Road smiled, "but not to the point where we had to be together, I just thought it would be nice to be together... but you don't have to be so discouraged, as long as you haven't told me yet, there's always a chance. I think these things between men and women have always been the worst losses in the first few years, so you have to be patient. ”

“I can't stand you for saying that again.” She didn't smile angrily. “Why would she run off to suggest something like that? We're not suitable...”

“Didn't I not know what you were thinking at the time? If I had known it in the morning, I would have supported you. ”

“... Forget it, I'm going to take a bath. ”

Dongfang Wan stood up from his seat and his brother laughed behind him.

“Unfortunately, it's not a good time tonight. When your wounds are done, we'll get drunk together one night. ”

“I'm not your friend, I wouldn't drink with you if I broke my heart... and I haven't broken my heart yet. ”

Not long later, she walked up the stairs and looked back and saw the smile of encouragement and comfort from her younger brother. This brother, always like cotton, whoever it is, can't get mad at him, bias all his positions can still be clear, never people cloud, follow waves, sometimes really envy, but he probably can't become like that.

She went upstairs, went back to her room, took a bath, changed her pajamas and walked out of the bathroom. The moonlight was coming in through the window. A toy helicopter hanging from the desk cast a black shadow. She sat down beside the bed, lowered her head and looked at the silver moonlight and put together a pair of beautiful feet.

The bandage wrapped around her feels like an ancient woman's wrapped feet. She looked quietly. After a long time, she looked up and her eyes were always resolute when everything happened, slightly becoming a little melancholy and confused...

On the same night, in the streets of Tokyo, Japan, heavy rainfall stopped, wet air, two gunshots fired, tearing apart the tranquillity of the night.

That evening, four Japanese MPs, including Hiraji Kiyokawa, were assassinated in succession, becoming the most influential chain of murders in Japanese politics in more than a decade. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)