Bait

Standing in front of the mirror, Chen Yuan turned on the faucet. At the moment when the water flow was the largest, his entire face sank to the bottom of the pool.

The scene just now brought him unprecedented turmoil.

Regardless of his safety, Zhao Jijiu rushed towards him, standing between Hu Feng's sharp blade and his body.

There is no man who is not shocked by this.

If he had been slower to react, she would have fallen into his arms dripping with blood.

Lin Sheng loved him, Huang Meng loved him, and Wan Xixi loved him.

They love his heroism and his status. In their eyes, he is glorious and shining.

But he has never experienced the determination of moths to the flame and the self-sacrifice.

Chen Yuan has been prominent for 37 years.

Power, wealth, prestige.

There is only one word of love, and he gets very little.

The pawns of the family, the weapons of the big house, brothers against enemies, uncles against each other, loss of love.

It was his ups and downs in the first half of his life.

Together with Qiao Hanrun, despite all their difficulties, they finally lied to him about the truth.

Chen Yuan struggled to surface.

"Chen Dong?" Li Zhe knocked on the door, "Hu Feng has already been handed over to the police."

After a long time, he opened the door, and the water drops along the jawline, Adam's apple, and into the gully of his chest.

Li Zhe handed over the handkerchief, "He is a subordinate of the Han Bureau of the Huaixi Branch. It is rumored that the bar under Hu Feng's name has a special box for gambling, illegally accumulating tens of millions of dollars. The Huaixi Branch has been spying on him for a year. He The anti-detection ability is not weak, and he hired a group of minions to collect dividends for him, all cash, no bank deposits, including his driver who inspected the venue, and he never came forward. The bar has an underground garage, and the back door of the garage leads to The department store and the second floor of the store are also Hu Feng’s property. During the Spring Festival, the merchants in the city were strictly investigated, and Hu Feng’s bar was found, and the information provided by the waiter was also accurate. However, when the Korean Bureau led a team to arrest, it only took three to four minutes. The private rooms changed day and night, and the singing and dancing performances in the performing arts hall were also very formal. The Korean Bureau suspected that Hu Feng had an informant and a secret passage, and kept an eye on him for several months. But there is no way to start a cleanup. Hu Feng usually bullies and dominates the market. If he has a conflict with someone, the other party dare not call the police. Taking this opportunity of obscenity, he happens to be detained. As long as he enters the interrogation room, he will not be able to pry his mouth. I would like to express my gratitude to you, Miss Zhao, Huaixi will give justice as soon as possible."

Chen Yuan came out from the lobby, Zhao Jijiu also did not leave.

She lingered on the curb at the door, shivering with cold.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the vision was blurred, and it was almost impossible to see the way ahead.

Occasionally a taxi drives by, with or without passengers.

A thick layer of snow fell on Zhao Jijiu's maroon coat, and he was in a panic.

Chen Yuan frowned and stepped down the steps.

Li Zhe waited for him to get into the car, turning around and dodging.

At this moment, Chen Yuan lowered the glass, expressionless, "Come up."

Zhao Jijiu vaguely realized something, and smirked into a flower, but his posture was dignified, "Is it convenient for me to take Chen Dong's private car?"

This trick of refusal and welcome is effective for most men, but it is useless for Chen Yuan.

He threw an umbrella from the car window and told Li Zhe to start the engine and drive away from her.

Zhao Jijiu picked it up and opened the eaves of the umbrella. It was the pure black umbrella embroidered with silver that he often used.

A long-lasting man is nostalgic for the old, if it is long-term love and infatuation, it must be the man of the Chen family.

As far as they are concerned, old things are not easily given away, but once they are given away, at least they are not unfamiliar.

All the grievances of Zhao Jijiu dissipated, and he waved his hands happily, "Chen Yuan! Is this the token of love you gave me? I will keep it!"

The man in the back seat closed his eyes irritably, and rubbed his temples more vigorously, "It's a ghost."

She didn't use it to cover the snow, but tucked it under her arm, braving the howling north wind, and trotted away.

Li Zhe couldn't hold back, "Actually, Ms. Zhao is very interesting. If you marry her, you will have a lot of fun. You have been too depressed these years, and you have suffered too much."

The man gestured for a while, and looked at him from between his separated fingers, "Will you feel depressed marrying her?"

"There is a light at home, and there is a lively and optimistic woman. You don't bother to talk to her. She just talks about interesting things that happened during the day. Life is as lively as fireworks, isn't it great?"

Chen Yuan glanced over the rearview mirror, but did not respond.

In the mirror is a vast white street, stretching as far as the eye can see from south to north.

The passing motor vehicles couldn't stop, and slid crookedly, crashing into tree stumps, shop windows and guardrails one after another.

In the chaos, the woman who was left behind the car disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Ji Jiurao had scuds, so he didn't disappear so quickly.

Chen Yuan panicked, "Stop by the side."

Li Zhe braked sharply, got out of the car in a hurry, and hurried back.

Sweeping the main road resulted in the accumulated snow mountains, which did not melt overnight, and a new snowstorm covered the old ones. The pile was half a meter high, covering Zhao Jijiu who fell on the side of the road.

She gnawed on the slush with her mouth full, climbed up, fell down again, took off her slippery high-heeled boots, managed to stand still, and complained to him with a mournful face, "I have a broken bone, take your time! If I am crushed to death, you Collect the corpse—"

"Nonsense." He snapped.

Zhao Ji was so angry that he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

It's unlucky.

Chen Yuan lowered her eyes, her beige socks were soaked, and the top of her head and eyelashes were also covered with flakes of snow.

"Where's the car?"

"The driver drove off."

"I know." He frowned even more tightly, "I asked you where the car back to Zhao's house is."

Zhao Jijiu was annoyed, "I can't stop the empty car."

Chen Yuan lit a cigarette and pressed the lighter, the snow water doused the flames, he put his hands together, and he was able to ignite, "What are you stubborn about?"

"I'm not stubborn." She was aggressive, "You hated me first."

"Isn't this stubborn?"

He turned sideways, looking at the lighthouse covered in snow and fog in the distance, "I don't hate you."

There was a moment of silence, "Are you scared?"

Zhao Jijiu was very frank, "Scared."

"Are you still jumping?"

She lowered her head, fearful and aggrieved, "I'm even more afraid that something will happen to you."

Chen Yuan didn't say a word.

After smoking most of the cigarette, he crushed it out with his fingers, "Get in the car."

"Chen Yuan—"

She called her name without warning.

Chen Yuan stopped.

Zhao Jijiu reached out and brushed away the icicles that had condensed on his stubble, one by one, like faded pearls, "You're sweating, are you hot?"

He was tall, and she had to stand on tiptoe to cling to him. After a long time, Chen Yuan bent down slightly, "It's water."

"Where does the water come from?"

"Men's toilet."

"Why do you go to the men's bathroom?"

He patiently said, "Wash your hands."

"Do you feel sorry for Hu Feng bullying me?"

Chen Yuan said truthfully, "It's not to the point of being distressed."

"Then you're the first one?"

He leaned back gentlemanly, avoiding her breath, "A man should stand out, I will take care of Hu Feng bullying any woman today."

Zhao Jijiu was not angry, and approached his chin with a wide-eyed smile, "Chen Yuan, I like to listen to you talking. I also like to listen to such boring words."

"I don't like to talk."

"I can force you to say it."

***

Shen Zhen's baby showed signs of premature delivery at eight and a half months.

At first, he lived in women and children, and Chen Chongzhou tossed both ways at work and back, and then transferred to the city people's hospital. On the fourth day, before dawn in the morning, his amniotic fluid broke.

Jiang Lan hurriedly notified Chen Chongzhou, who was on duty in the emergency department, and sent him to the operating room.

"Chen Chongzhou." Shen Zhen was lying on the hospital bed, his face pale, "Remember, if something happens to me, you are not allowed to marry your child a stepmother for 50 years."

He gently pinched her cheek, "No bad luck."

"You clearly disagree not to marry your stepmother, so you hesitate!"

"I've been a widow for 50 years, so what's the use of marrying an old woman at the age of 90?"

Shen Zhen sobbed, "It will be done in 30 years."

"To shut up."

Chen Chongzhou was extremely nervous, and he was out of his mind.

Qiao Hanrun was not in London for the hemorrhage, but he knew about it through Qi Shang and the nanny's report.

A woman's childbirth is a gamble, and it's a gamble for her husband and children.

He held her hand firmly, "I'll wait for you outside."

Shen Zhen couldn't stop trembling, "I want to see my son."

Went in at 07:30, until 09:30, the screaming inside was still piercing.

Chen Chongzhou looked at his watch repeatedly, and challenged Liao Kun, "Why haven't you given birth yet? Didn't Song Li give birth in half an hour after entering the delivery room?"

"Comparison between Shen Zhen and Song Li? Song Li weighed 150 jins when she gave birth, and she had a lot of strength. Shen Zhen was like a little chicken, giving birth for a while, and resting for a while. Jiang Lan knew it well, and it would be better to have a caesarean section."

He fed delicacies from mountains and seas, and he also cared for them meticulously, so Shen Zhen did not increase his weight in life or death.

I vomited badly in the first trimester and lost four catties.

Ever since she was pregnant, Chen Chongzhou hadn't had a solid night's sleep.

In the late pregnancy, he had frequent nightmares, edema and suffocation. He woke up regularly every night at [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] am, massaged his limbs, fed water, and smoothed his back, lest he would go on business trips.

"Two years ago, she had a miscarriage and suffered heavy bleeding." Chen Chongzhou sat on a bench and covered his face, "I have been taking measures since then."

Chen Chongzhou served half a year in prison, and before serving his sentence, because of Ni Ying's troubles, he was in a stalemate for several months.

Liao Kun was stunned, this man was too preoccupied and worried throughout the pregnancy.

"This hell is closed. Only women can break through by themselves, and men can't do anything. Mother and child are safe, and it is our responsibility to take care of them."

"Chen Chongzhou—" a hysterical roar came from the operating room.

He stood up abruptly and pushed the door open.

Jiang Lan didn't look back, and guessed it was him, "Accompanying the childbirth?"

"Get out!" Shen Zhen yelled again.

Chen Chongzhou took a step closer, "Zhenzhen..."

"I'll let you go out—" She braced herself, lay down heavily again, panting with her mouth wide open.

Qiao Li took over a case where a male client had "postpartum anxiety disorder" and his wife wanted to divorce.

The man's surname is Min, and Mrs. Min is 22 years old. She chose to give birth naturally because she was young and healthy, but the fetus was slightly larger and the process was difficult. Mr. Min left a shadow from then on. Three years after giving birth, he never had intercourse again.Mrs. Min has also investigated his situation and found that he has not cheated on him. He loves his wife and children deeply, and it is purely a psychological problem.The outbreak rate of this kind of problem is one in ten thousand, and the probability of a well-informed doctor is even smaller.

But Shen Zhen still didn't want him to watch.

Near noon, Jiang Lan walked out of the operating room, "Mother and daughter are safe and sound."

"Mother and daughter?" Chen Chongzhou was stunned for a second, then turned around, his eyes glistening, "It's my daughter!"

Liao Kun and Cai Yi received the signal, hugged each other and danced together, "The birth is over! Hahaha - congratulations."

Cai Yi came back to his senses, and dismissed him with disgust, "Are you sick?"

"You fucking hug me first."

"I hugged the wrong person, what are you doing?"

"Crazy." Liao Kun bared his teeth, "Stay away from me."

The nurse pushed Shen Zhen out carefully, the surgical gown on her body was completely soaked, and she was trembling weakly.

Chen Chongzhou rushed over, her voice was hoarse, she couldn't make a sound, she tried her best to say, "Chen, you lied to me again."

That day, when she took a bath, he carried her back to the bedroom, and Shen Zhen asked in his arms, "Did Director Jiang reveal it, is it his son?"

Chen Chongzhou embraced her with one hand, and flipped through the medical books with the other, "Yes."

"My little lover is about to be born." Shen Zhen was delighted, "I will go to the police academy and be a front-line policeman, and be as brave as my third uncle."

Chen Chongzhou looked at her, "Are you willing? The front line is very dangerous."

She pondered for a long time and was discouraged, "I don't want to."

His expected answer, "Which policeman's family members often cry, you are not suitable for training policemen."

"What is suitable for me to cultivate."

"Cultivate actors."

Shen Zhen was proud, "My son inherited my genes, 100% is a popular idol."

In the end, instead of a son, he was looking forward to Chen Chongzhou's little lover.

"Thank you, Mrs. Chen." He leaned down and kissed the tip of her nose, "I didn't deceive you on purpose, but on purpose."

After Chen Chongzhou teased her, he couldn't help laughing.

Shen Zhen turned his head away, "I'm covered in sweat, it's salty and smelly."

"It doesn't stink."

She murmured, "It smells like sour and bitter medicine and crunchy nests."

His eyebrows and eyes are full of affection, "Mrs. Chen will always be sweet."

Shen Zhen grabbed his hand weakly, "I want to have another son."

"I don't want to." Chen Chongzhou wiped the sweat from her forehead with his palm, "It's useless for you to think."

"Your mother wants grandchildren."

"Impossible." He was categorical, "The Chen family has many sons, and there are many fights. She doesn't like her grandson."

Shen Zhen laughed angrily, "What are you doing?"

The man continued to kiss her, from lips to cheeks, and landed on the corners of her eyes, "You should die, Mrs. Chen."

Before giving birth, Song Li said boldly, "I have a son. My husband betrayed me. I educated my son to beat him when he grows up. With my son here, I forgive him for not daring to provoke me."

Shen Zhen was extremely envious.

It is said that a daughter is close to her father, and a son is her mother's talisman.

Although Chen Chongzhou can be called a model husband, he is filial to his son-in-law.

Having a son intimidating him, he will resolutely implement the family policy of loyalty, hard work, and wife first for the sake of precepts and deeds. She thinks it is very cool.

Chen Chongzhou returned to the ward to put Shen Zhen to sleep, and smoked a cigarette in front of the office window. Liao Kun sent him an invitation, "My buddy is engaged, Bali."

He took it, the title page was the invitation, and the inside page was a group photo of the couple, the groom-to-be, Liao Kun, and the bride-to-be, Song Li.

Liao Kun loves to play in private, but strictly speaking he is not a good man.

Mainly lack of training.

His girlfriend is arrogant, but he is honest, and his girlfriend is so tender that he may not be able to control him.

Song Li's temper is much more irritable than Shen Zhen's, an authentic eldest lady.

Liao Kun was cured and obedient.

What moved Song Li the most was not his obedience, but his treatment of her son as his own.

These prodigal sons who have a good relationship with Chen Chongzhou, if they fall in love, it will be a lifetime.

After Yi Ming got married, he didn't even show up at the drinking party. The men's drinking party is indeed more dirty than Su, and he also said bluntly, "My wife is suspicious."

Chen Chongzhou accepted the invitation, "The engagement ceremony is going to Bali, what about the formal wedding?"

"In the countryside, my third uncle and fourth uncle are over 100 years old and can't move their nests. I discussed with Song Li and accommodated them." Liao Kun looked forward to it very much. Green and environmentally friendly."

"Very good." Chen Chongzhou threw away the cigarette butt, and went out lazily, "I'm going to have a ligation."

"ligation?"

"No way."

Liao Kun laughed, "Okay, Haiwang Congliang, congratulations from all over the world."

He put his hands in his pockets and went straight to the consulting room, "Have I crossed the sea?"

"Second Master Chen's name is out there, and it's hard to tell whether it's true or not." Liao Kun wrapped his stethoscope around his chest while following him.

Chen Chongzhou hung up the notice board for consultation, moved a chair and sat down, "It's all because you don't spread rumors."

Liao Kun pouted his buttocks, and prostrated his upper body on the desk, "You have one knife in our department, and I have the other knife. I must personally perform your surgery, so I will be more solid for you."

Chen Chongzhou glanced at him indifferently, "I'm going to the General Hospital."

In this line of work, there is an unspoken unspoken rule—never take off your pants in front of your colleagues.

Back then, the vice president cut hemorrhoids, and Director Jia from the anal-intestinal department performed the operation. Two to 10 minutes after the operation, the shape, amount of bleeding, and the vice president's terrified screams spread vividly and vividly throughout the hospital.

Like a suspenseful blockbuster full of taboo.

Chen Chongzhou has been employed for many years, and the well-deserved flower of Gaoling in the courtyard can be destroyed in the hands of Liao Kun.

During lunch break the next day, Chen Chongzhou went from the outpatient department to the confinement center and took the elevator with several nurses.

The leader, Jiang Ling, smiled, "Congratulations to Dr. Chen, the little daughter is so beautiful."

He nodded gracefully, "Like her mother."

"Is it like you? The father is handsome, and the daughter is naturally handsome."

Chen Chongzhou smiled even more, "My wife will definitely be jealous if she hears you praise me for being handsome."