Female Detective of the Republic of China: The cold and handsome young man will flirt with his wife

Fortunately, Feng Xiaojin fell down first for Gu Huai'an, most of his body was supported by her, and no secondary damage was caused.

"Huai'an!" Both of them fell to the ground, Feng Xiaojin was shocked.He tried his best to lift the man who was on top of him and held him in his arms.

Then he shouted loudly at the door: "Steward! Steward! Come here!"

"What should I do about this, Huai'an, hold on for a while, I'll find someone right away." He held him tightly in his arms, not daring to let go for a moment, for fear of another accident.

Hearing the movement in the room, the butler hurried in from the door and saw the situation in the room.

"This..." He looked frightened, and stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Feng Xiaojin still had reason, so he woke him up, "What are you doing standing there, hurry up and ask Zhuo Yiran to come and treat him, don't hurry up."

As if he had got the backbone all of a sudden, he suddenly came to his senses and said in a hurry: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Time was urgent and there was no delay. She was afraid that Gu Huaian would suffer from the cold if he stayed on the ground like this, so while caring for his wounds, she tried her best to move him to the nearest collapse.

After covering him with a blanket again, Zhuo Yiran followed the housekeeper.

As soon as he saw him, Feng Xiaojin immediately stood up and stepped forward, "Come and see, what happened to him, he fainted suddenly just now, I'm worried if there's something wrong with him again."

After all, Gu Huaian's injury has not healed yet, and now that this situation has happened again, she really can't help but worry.

"Don't worry, I'll go and have a look." Seeing her flustered, Zhuo Yiran comforted her.

Then he went straight to Gu Huaian's side, and saw that the man on the bed was pale and bloodless, and his originally handsome eyebrows were tightly knit together, as if he was suffering.

When he was checking, Feng Xiaojin who was beside him didn't even dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing his diagnosis and treatment.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Yiran covered him with the blanket again, received the inspection instrument in his hand, and turned to look at her. When he was about to speak, Feng Xiaojin couldn't wait any longer, and immediately asked: " How is he, is there anything wrong?"

"It's a big problem." Zhuo Yiran shook his head lightly.

Hearing such an answer, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still a little worried and asked, "Then why did he suddenly faint?"

Instead of answering directly, he made a "please" gesture to signal her to go out and talk.

"it is good."

When the two came to the door, Zhuo Yiran said, "Don't worry, it's just because he moved too much when he was pretending just now, and the wound was torn. It's hard." Having said that, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Then he warned: "What he needs most at this time is to rest, and he can't tolerate such tossing. Although there is no major problem this time, if he keeps ignoring his body like this, the wound will never heal. You can persuade him more by his side." Some, don't let him mess around."

After hearing these words, Feng Xiaojin's heart was completely relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I understand. Thank you."

"Then when will he wake up?" Looking back at the man lying in the house, Feng Xiaojin felt distressed. If it wasn't for him this time, he wouldn't be like this.

"It shouldn't be long before I wake up. I'll write down the things that need attention later. Remember to pay attention."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without waiting for her to stay.

Two hours later, Gu Huaian's fingers moved slightly, and Feng Xiaojin, who had been holding his hand all the time, immediately noticed that she, who was a little tired before, suddenly became energetic.

Turning to look at him, his complexion has improved a lot, not as pale as before, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyelids seemed a little heavy, and he struggled several times to fully open his eyes.

"You're finally awake." Feng Xiaojin clenched his hands, and his eyes were full of joy.

"I made you worry." Gu Huaian raised a hand and gently touched her face.

After his hand fell, Feng Xiaojin immediately put on an angry expression, "You still know, do you know what happened to you just now, and you fainted suddenly like this, do you know how worried I am? Why don't you care about your own body at all, and it makes me so worried."

He didn't look at him, and turned his head directly, scolding the "wounded" who had just woken up not long ago.

And the one who was scolded not only didn't have any impatience, but had a little more smile on his face. He reached for her hand, held it in his big hand, lifted it up and kissed it lightly.

Softly comforting: "Aren't I okay? I promise, there will be no next time, okay?"

The sudden intimacy made Feng Xiaojin feel a little shy, and a blush appeared on her face, but she still forced herself to take her hand away, and said with a straight face: "What you said is true."

"Of course, how many times have I lied to you?" Gu Huai'an was resolute, with smiles in his eyes. "Besides, there is no way this time. If not, how can I make Marshal Gu feel at ease, so I have to do this."

Thinking of what happened to Marshal Gu, Feng Xiaojin couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. It would be great if he could be stronger, so he wouldn't have to do these things.

Not wanting him to worry about these things anymore, she turned her head to look at the man on the bed, her usual stern face was replaced by tenderness, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

The resentment and anger that he had just pretended to have dissipated, and he smiled brightly, "You said this yourself, and you must do it."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry now." Gu Huaian's voice was a little hoarse when he just woke up, and it sounded like it had a unique charm.

"Of course I'm not angry anymore, I was just trying to trick you." She smiled slyly, and Gu Huai'an was a little distracted.

Pulling her over, he pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, if you dare to lie to me, then I will punish you to lie down with me for a while, I want to sleep for a while."

Seeing that he was really tired, Feng Xiaojin stopped making trouble, and lay quietly in his arms, "Okay, then you take a rest, can I just stay by your side like this?"

Hugging her tightly, Gu Huai'an soon fell into a deep sleep.

But the eyes of the woman lying next to him did not close for a moment, she secretly vowed in her heart that she must make herself stronger.

"Huai'an." She called softly, but no one answered.

After making sure that the people around her were asleep, Feng Xiaojin crept up from the couch and walked out alone.

It turned out that she wanted to practice guns.

The gun practice ground was silent, very suitable for people to concentrate on practicing, but Feng Xiaojin didn't make good use of such external conditions, and missed several times in a row.

Browning, who was watching from the side, saw some clues, and took the gun from her hand, "You should rest for a while."

"No..." Just as he was about to refuse, Browning interrupted, "It's meaningless to call you a hundred times in your current state."

So she had no choice but to give up, and slumped to the side as if she was out of breath, without saying a word, as if she was angry with herself.

Seeing this, Browning took the opportunity to sit down beside her, and said, "There is no rush for marksmanship, it needs a gradual process, and it also requires the practitioner to calm down."

In the middle of talking, I glanced at her, and continued, "You will only backfire if you blindly dig into the horns like this now. It doesn't matter whether it's this matter or the matter in your heart."

"You have entered a dead end now. If you go any further, you will come to the end completely. It is better to stop and find a new exit." He casually put the gun he had just brought aside, as if Be prepared for long conversations.

As if being caught in the middle of the talk, Feng Xiaojin couldn't help turning his head to look at him, as if asking him how he knew he had something on his mind.

Browning smiled and explained, "Your face is full of thoughts, and anyone can see it."

After some enlightenment, her mood calmed down a lot, and she stood up again and picked up the gun to practice.

Sure enough, after letting go of some burdens, the whole person became more relaxed, and the accuracy of hitting the target was also much higher.The depression in my heart is also gradually dissipating.

After practicing for a long time, she was also a little tired. She put down the gun in her hand and said to Browning: "I will practice here today first, step by step, and I will continue tomorrow."

"it is good."

After leaving, Feng Xiaojin walked back, she wanted to see if Gu Huaian was awake.

But just halfway there, she met the housekeeper, as if she was looking for someone.

Thinking that Gu Huaian woke up, he shouted over there: "Housekeeper, are you looking for me?"

As soon as he turned around, the butler saw her and hurried over, "Ma'am, I found you."

"what happened?"

The butler was out of breath, and stood there panting for breath, finally recovering, and then continued: "Adjutant Han came and said he wanted to see the commander in chief, but the commander in chief is resting now, so I don't dare to disturb him. So I want to ask Madam what should I do?"

It turned out to be like this, Feng Xiaojin didn't even think about it, and said directly: "I'll handle this matter, where is he now, you take me there."

The housekeeper who finally found her breathed a sigh of relief, and led her to the living room together.

Sure enough, Han Qi was sitting on a chair and waiting. There was a cup of tea on the table beside him, and he had already drunk more than half of it. It seemed that he had waited for some time.

When he saw someone coming, he immediately stood up, but found that the person was not what he wanted to see.

Ignoring the disappointment on his face, Feng Xiaojin slightly apologized, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"Why is it you? Where's the commander?" Han Qi couldn't help but frowned.

Feng Xiaojin smiled at him, and explained as he walked forward: "It's not a coincidence that you came today, and it's not convenient for the handsome to meet guests today, or you'd better live your life before you come."

He knew that when he saw her, Han Qi had already expected this sentence. He turned around slowly and looked at her who had already sat down, and said with a half-smile: "Why, the commander-in-chief is resting again this time?"