Mr. Fan's Cold and Ugly Wife

Mei Shurang looked at him, nodded, and stopped him suddenly, "Are you the captain of the special team?"

The man shook his head, "No, team leader."

Mei Shurang originally wanted to ask his name, but the situation was urgent, only seeing that the dark pattern on his uniform armband was eight, and the man quickly disappeared.

He contacted Shengxia and asked her to arrange for an ambulance to come, and it was done secretly.

Even though the higher-ups are aware of the incident in the Council Hall tonight, they should not make too much of a move, lest some messy people know that Fan Xiaozheng is in danger and want to profit from it.

Next, Mei Shurang fell into a long and anxious wait, his eyes fixed on all the movements he could see.

This place is not close to the downtown area of ​​Beijing, so the car must be slow to get there, and the road conditions in the nearby neighborhood are more complicated, so it will take more time.

He moved the laptop to the first floor, and then went up again to carry the unconscious Xiyi down.

Five of the teams on standby stayed around, looking at the subdued gangsters.Don't worry about this plum book.

He was worried about the crooked people on the ground at the moment.

It was also at that moment that he was shocked when he saw the boy lying on the ground without any signs of life.

"What's your name?" He was so anxious that he even forgot his name.

He squatted on the ground and turned the child over before remembering, patting his little face while pinching him, "Fucheng? Fucheng! Wake up! Wake up..."

The little guy didn't respond at all.

Mei Shurang looked around him.

Sheng Chun was still bleeding, his whole face was covered in cold sweat, his lips were black, almost pure black, because when he came out, he was looking at Fucheng, and he didn't cover his mouth and nose with his hands, plus the pain from the injury, and his shortness of breath, The poisonous gas inhaled must be the most, and there is no breath at all.

Mei Shurang even had the absurd desire to test Sheng Chun's aura for a second, but he didn't dare, because he was afraid of getting the worst result.

Enduring the inexplicable and crazily surging grief in his chest, he turned his head to look at Xiaoba and Xiyi, there was no sign of waking up at all, Xiyi's lips were purple, and going upstairs to get angry was not much better than Shengchun.

Fan Xiaozheng was not much better, his face was also sweating, his lips were a little dark purple, his whole face was tense, but his attention was all on the woman in his arms.

However, looking around, it turns out that Xiaoba and Fucheng's lips are not dark, but their lip color is relatively normal.

He should have passed out before the poisonous gas dispersed, but he only inhaled very little poisonous gas.

It was a blessing in disguise.

"Fan Xiaozheng?" Mei Shurang saw that he was already sitting and leaning against the corner, his vital signs were about to disappear, so he squatted down and patted his face, "Xiao Zheng?"

"Don't sleep, hold on! You sleep with your woman, I will never resist, let me tell you!"

The man opened his eyes vigorously, but his deep eyes were as sharp as ever, and his words were still mean and ruthless, "Want to touch her? It's not your turn to dream."

Mei Shurang snorted and smiled, "As if I'd like it?"

"Sheng An'an is back, you give me ten small stutters, I can think about it."

In order not to let him sleep, Mei Shurang could only keep looking for topics, "I have secretly done the DNA test of that little girl, and it will probably come out soon, don't you want to know right away?"

The corner of Fan Xiaozheng's mouth twitched stiffly, "Again, it's not mine, shut me up..."

Knowing that there was nothing good to say about him, Mei Shurang smiled before he finished speaking, "Then let me tell you again, if this case is successfully handled and completely handed over to the International Court of Justice, the Council will be taken directly to the sky by a ladder, you know Is it?"

The man didn't even bother to open his eyes, "Nonsense."

This organization has done a lot of evil in the international arena. Many countries have nothing to do with them. Even if they track down the clues, they have moved again. Except for the heads of the various regions, all the people underneath have been replaced, so there is no way to investigate.

This opportunity is a rare opportunity, so Mei Shurang understands Fan Xiaozheng's selflessness to the point of closing the case from Fucheng.

Since this gang is valued and hated internationally, its trial is naturally a matter for the International Court of Justice.

As the direct and only hero, the Council of State Council is likely to be restored, and its status is even higher than that of the cabinet of the year.

Mei Shurang understands this meaning best. Fan Xiaozheng has been hiding his strengths for so many years, and this qualitative leap is more cost-effective than giving him any number of Brahma Groups.

"I think, I have made such a great contribution for you, why don't you think about it now, and give me some benefits?"

"Hey!" Mei Shurang patted his face again to wake him up.

But the man narrowed his eyes slightly, exerted great force, his lips and teeth were slightly blunt, "Don't touch your grandfather's face."

Mei Shu made a chuckle, "I know, I can touch your face with a little stammer."

Speaking of this, Mei Shurang looked at the woman in his arms, and felt for her pulse, it was beating.

Cai said: "Besides me, the biggest contributors are your woman and Fucheng. Think about what to give to others? Think hard, don't sleep!"

Don't look at Mei Shurang talking to him all the time, in fact, his nerves are very tense, and he has been observing the situation of Xiyi and Shengchun.

Before the ambulance arrived, Mei Shurang heard the sound of cars not far away.

"It should be Shengdong Wukuo is back!" He undoubtedly said this to Fan Xiaozheng. "Did you hear that?"

Fan Xiaozheng couldn't respond anymore, he just raised his eyebrows.

Now Mei Shurang became even more anxious, getting up and spinning around in a hurry.

"Crack!" With a stab, the first car finally arrived at this slightly spacious plot.

Wu Kuo opened the door and rushed over, heading straight for Ye Liang, "What's wrong with her?"

Mei Shurang could only spread his hands, "I was not at the scene, I should have knocked my head and passed out, and the rest of the people must have been poisoned a lot."

Just as he was talking, Wu Kuo ran back again, and when he came over, he took two small bottles in his hand, and handed one to Mei Shurang, "Let Xi Yi hear it!"

Wu Kuo walked up to Fan Xiaozheng, put the bottle under his nose, "Mr. Fan, please take a few strong sniffs."

Fan Xiaozheng was still conscious, sniffed Wukuo a few times, and then continued to lean.

But Xiyi on the other side didn't respond, because he lost the ability to breathe on his own.

"Guan!" Wu Kuo said, and then simply walked over, took the bottle, and directly opened Xi Yi's mouth.

Mei Shurang was taken aback for a while, seeing that the liquid was not much, most likely leaking from the corner of Xiyi's mouth, he frowned, "Are you a doctor?"

"The butcher doesn't just slaughter pigs, he also pours medicine on them." Wu Kuo replied casually.

Mei Shurang was stunned for a moment because of his extremely easy-to-understand description.

Although it is not the time for humor, Wu Kuo is actually a cold humorous person.

Or, thinking about it from another angle, he is saving people now, but he is not necessarily a doctor. Could it be a killer?
Without time to think about it, Mei Shurang looked at Ye Liang again, "Little stutterer should have passed out before the poison gas dissipated, but I guess he inhaled it too, and poured it too?"

Ma'am, is this inappropriate?

Wu Kuo frowned and probed Xiyi's aorta, but tightened it even more, "Why is it useless at all?"

"It's useless if it's all leaked out, we can only wait for midsummer to come." Although what Mei Shurang said was cruel, it was also true.

On the contrary, Fan Xiaozheng, who was breathing by himself, seemed to have improved a lot after a few minutes, at least he could look up at people.

Before midsummer arrived, another car came first.

Mei Shu asked the woman who came down to wrinkle her thick eyebrows, "What are you doing here?"

After Sheng An'an came back, he was only stopped by him, and he was forced to meet him once, but he did not expect to see him here.

His first reaction was that she came here because of him.

Worried about his accident?
However, Sheng Anan hurried over with an anxious expression on his face, and squatted in front of Yeliang, "Menghui? Menghui!"

It was also at that moment that Mei Shurang suddenly realized something.

Little Stutter really is that wherever she goes, almost everyone will become her supporting role, and even take her as the most important.

At the beginning, Mr. Fan and the servants of the Bauhinia Garden will not be mentioned.

Wu Kuo and Xi Yi were in Ye Zhuang, but they were able to send out people to help tonight. Seeing such a scene tonight, they didn't panic like ordinary people at all, which shows that they are not ordinary people.

Such a person seems to be loyal to her?
There is also Yan Nanqing, who has not heard from her for three years, and Wen He, who is now quite powerful, and each of them has a very unusual relationship with her.

Then what happened to Sheng An'an?Do they interact a lot?Are the feelings deep?

As deep as him?How could he have been the man in her body, who could be deeper than him?

No one knew that at this time, Mei Shurang, who was still in a hurry just now, and the deputy director of Mei Da, were secretly jealous.

It was also at that moment that Sheng An'an saw the laptop placed aside.

Frowning and watching for a while, "Someone invaded, the firewall will be gone, don't you care?"

Mei Shu subconsciously came back to his senses, "What?"

Then he picked up the notebook, and his expression suddenly became serious, because it was indeed as Sheng An'an said.

Of course, this is not a big deal for him, a piece of cake.

While dealing with it, he also looked at Sheng An'an, pretending to be aloof and questioning, "How did you find out?"

It's as if he can change the fact that it's the woman Sheng An'an who ignores him by pretending to be cold.

Sheng An'an didn't turn his head, but replied, "I'm not blind."

"...!" Mei Shurang was so choked that he couldn't answer a word.

There was a faint sound of cars not far away, and it should be midsummer this time.

Mei Shurang raised his head and took a look, because Sheng An'an and Wu Kuo didn't know what they were talking about, and they seemed to be familiar with each other.

Midsummer just came in a hurry

Only then did he turn his gaze back to the notebook in front of him, but when he looked at it, his thick eyebrows suddenly knit together.

"what happened?"

After Sheng An'an finished talking with Wu Kuo, he came back to take Fu Cheng away, heard his muttering, looked over, "What's wrong?"

As he spoke, Sheng An took a look, his eyes fell on the laptop screen in his hand, his face changed slightly.

He asked, "What did you just do?"

Mei Shurang frowned, but at this time, she didn't notice that her tone was somewhat rigorous and displeased, which was the kind of displeasure after someone made a mistake in something out of her field.

Just answering along the way: "Just block it routinely, but... what's going on?"

Is it because he is affected by the current environment and lacks consideration of certain factors?
"Let me see!" Sheng An'an thought for a while, but stretched out his hand.

Mei Shurang frowned at her, and subconsciously said, "You're an art student, what do you know?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Sheng An'an simply snatched the notebook, and then squatted down against the wall, placing the notebook on his lap.

Fingers started tapping on the keyboard.

Mei Shurang is not an outsider, so he can see the way, but he didn't care at first and didn't take it seriously.

But gradually, his expression became serious, and finally he stared at her directly.

"You are Sheng An'an?"

Sheng An'an lowered his head, maybe he just realized something, he paused for a while, and his mind was spinning quickly how to explain.

The situation was rather urgent just now, and the positions of the people they sent out were basically wiped clean by the invasion. Now she has rescued several of them, but not completely.

Looking up at him, "What's the matter? I am and I am not, it has nothing to do with you anyway."

Mei Shurang pulled her lips, "Is it okay to give birth to my daughter?"

She gripped the computer tightly and said nothing.

"How did you get these things?" Mei Shu let him know that this is not the time to pester, he just asked the most curious things.

Sheng An'an had a thought, just happened to see Fucheng on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Said: "I learned from Fucheng, can't I?"

Mei Shurang almost laughed when he heard this answer, "Do you think I'm mentally retarded or a three-year-old?"

Sheng Anan gave him a cold look, "What are you trying to do by insulting Fucheng?"

what?Mei Shurang had a hellish expression on his face, when did he insult Fucheng?

Is a three-year-old child equal to Fucheng?

Oh, Fucheng is indeed over three years old.

While they were talking, the people brought by Sheng Xia were already transferring Xi Yi and Sheng Chun to the ambulance one after another.

When transferring Yeliang, Fan Xiaozheng stopped her for a while, then let go, looked at Shengxia, "Be careful, if she has any problems, call me."

Sheng Xia nodded, "Don't worry."

He pursed his lips again, looked at Fan Xiaozheng, and said, "Sir, are you not going to the hospital together?"

Fan Xiaozheng waved his hand, Wukuo's potion worked, so the signs of poisoning were not completely eliminated, but most of them were relieved, so he couldn't leave.

Sheng Xia had no choice but to say: "Then I took the child away?"

As she said that, she walked over to pick up the child, but paused for a moment, and then she was full of surprises, "Are you awake?"

Fu Cheng narrowed his eyes in a daze, and looked at the features of the wall above.

I sighed in my heart: I have been doing it for a long time, why am I still in this broken building?A bunch of adults are really incompetent.

Then he rolled his eyes and saw Sheng Xia's face.

"Baby? Can you hear me?" Sheng Xia waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Then, although the little guy's voice was a little weak, he still had his own style of aloofness, "I'm not called a baby."