Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"Jian Ning," An Ting tried his best to suppress the displeasure in his heart, and frowned slightly: "I have saved them according to your request!"

"I know!" Jian Ning continued to insist: "Since it has been saved, can it be saved to the end?"

Seeing Jian Ning's hopeful look, An Ting pondered for a long time, then nodded, and said to the people on the lifeboat: "Bring them here too."

"careful!"

Bao Siheng helped Jian Ning to board the boat, but An Ting pushed him away, pulled Jian Ning into his arms, looked at her with concern, and asked in a low voice: "Jian Ning, I'm late It didn't scare you just now, did it?"

"no!"

Jian Ning shook her head at him, but she cleverly avoided his embrace and probing eyes, "Ting, I'm so tired, I want to sleep..."

An Ting's face froze because of her cold reaction, trembled slightly, then smiled softly, still gentle: "Okay, there is a place to sleep in the cabin, I'll take you there!"

Bringing Jian Ning back to the room, An Ting immediately closed the door, and forcefully hugged Jian Ning into his arms: "Jian Ning, fortunately you are fine! Fortunately, there is still time!"

But Jian Ning's reaction was a bit cold, she just smiled at him faintly, not as excited as she imagined, he = An Ting looked down at her, and asked softly: "Jian Ning, what's wrong with you?" After thinking for a while, he tentatively asked again: "Is it because I didn't arrive in time that you are unhappy?"

"No!" Jian Ning hurriedly shook her head: "You have work to do, I know it!"

But An Ting's words were not pleasant to An Ting's ears. He felt that she was complaining. After all, when she offered to go with him, he refused.

"Jianning!" An Ting looked at her flatteringly: "It was indeed my negligence this time. No matter what, work should not be more important than you. Didn't I come here? Don't be angry, huh?"

An Ting's gentle words made Jian Ning unable to continue to be indifferent to him. She tried her best to pretend that nothing happened, and smiled at him: "I'm not angry, really! It's good that you come, I almost thought I couldn't see you!"

"No, Jianning, I won't let anything happen to you!"

An Ting hugged her firmly, but where he couldn't see, Jian Ning looked very lonely.

It's still the same, those are just words to comfort her. Although An Ting would apologize to her in a gentle tone every time he neglected her because of work, every time he encountered work, he would still not hesitate. leave her.

His gentleness seems to be only superficial...

This depressing thought was buried deeper and deeper in Jian Ning's heart.

Seeing that Jian Ning was fast asleep, the gentle look on An Ting's face dissipated in an instant. The image of her desperately protecting the injured Bao Siheng just now appeared in his mind, and a ruthless look overflowed from the bottom of his dark eyes. An Ting stood up with a cold face, and walked out of the cabin quickly.

"Boss, are you okay?"

In the corner of the tanker's deck, Jiang Cong supported Bao Siheng, who was a little unsteady, with an anxious expression on his face. He tightly clutched Bao Siheng's injured back. His hands were full of blood, which was shocking.

"Do you have a doctor here?" The anxious Jiang Cong could only turn to An Ting's people for help, but none of them responded as if they hadn't heard him.
"I'm fine..." Couldn't bear to see Jiang Cong in such embarrassment, Bao Siheng endured the severe pain and pulled the corner of his mouth comfortingly, "This injury is nothing!"

"Boss..."

Just as they were talking, a figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"An Ting!"

Jiang Cong's face turned cold, and he stood up instantly, using his body to protect Bao Siheng, and glared at him angrily, "What do you want?"

An Ting didn't even look at him, his eyes fell on Bao Siheng, he glanced at him lightly, then turned to the person next to him and said, "Go and call Dr. Smith over to treat his wound."

Smith?
Jiang Cong was shocked. Smith...is he also on the boat?Jiang Cong turned to look at Bao Siheng.

Knowing Jiang Cong's embarrassment, Bao Siheng told Jiang Cong calmly: "I'm hungry, go and help me find something to eat..."

"it is good!"

Jiang Cong walked away in a hurry, An Ting's eyes only moved slightly, and he ignored it. After all, this is his territory, and he can't make any troubles.

"Unexpectedly, we still get along in this way!" Bao Siheng moved his body to lean against the wall of the ship, the corner of his mouth was full of self-mockery.

An Ting was still expressionless, the corners of his eyes were bent downwards, he looked down at him, and responded coldly: "Don't get me wrong, I did this because I wanted her to feel that I am important to me. , as for you..."

An Ting dragged the end of the Great Wall Chief, and slowly squatted down in front of Bao Siheng, lowered his voice, and showed a fierce look in his eyes: "...I wish I could be hacked to pieces!"

Facing the shady An Ting, Bao Siheng had no fear in his eyes, he just looked at him quietly, with a smile on his lips: "Really, but it's a pity, you can't do this yet! You have to find a doctor to give you advice." Am I healing?"

An Ting was momentarily speechless by Bao Siheng's resentment, his face became more gloomy, he snorted coldly, and stood up abruptly, "I will settle with you sooner or later for the account you caused me to lose everything!"

"It's not me who caused you to lose everything!" Bao Siheng still sneered: "When you start to engage in illegal activities, when you choose to fight against the interests of all the people, An Ting, you should know that you Sooner or later there will be such a day!"

As soon as the words were finished, Smith appeared in front of the two of them. He squatted down next to Bo Siheng, put down the medicine box, and began to seriously examine his injuries.

"Smith, you don't have to go all out, just make sure you're alive before we go ashore!"

Smith's hand paused, but he nodded, "I'll see!"

Smith took off Bo Siheng's clothes, and when he saw the dense wounds on his back, he was a little surprised: "Hey, Ann, his situation is similar to yours!"

Both An Ting and Bo Siheng glanced at each other vigilantly.

"Smith, you'd better not talk too much about my affairs." After leaving these words coldly, An Ting left quickly.

Bao Siheng secretly looked at the person in front of him, Smith, he was no stranger to this name, but today was the first time he saw him, Fang Jianning's two amnesia should be his "masterpiece", Bao Siheng tried She asked, "Are you An Ting's personal doctor?"

"That's it!"

"What is your annual salary?"

Smith stopped what he was doing, then raised his head, and looked at Bao Siheng meaningfully: "Why, sir, you are interested in my medical skills and want to poach a corner?"

"No, I'm just wondering if it's possible for me to live longer if I pay you more!"