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The environment of the restaurant is quiet, and you can't even hear any sound from the outside of the box.

Wen Chengyu proposed to send Nangong Zhen back. He knew that Nangong Zhen didn't like driving.

She is someone who would rather take public transport than drive herself.

Nangong Zhen said: "No, someone is coming to pick me up."

As she said that, she looked at the parking lot outside the window. There was a Chang'an over there. In the parking lot outside the high-end restaurant in the Imperial City, a car worth 10,000+ was more eye-catching than a million-dollar luxury car.

So the two went out, Nan Gongzhen just came out when a gust of wind blew up somewhere.

The summer is sultry and the wind is cool, but Nan Gongzhen clutched his chest and coughed lightly.

Wen Chengyu glanced at her, as if he knew why Nangong Zhen was like this, she was so weak that she couldn't see the wind.

He turned slightly sideways to block the wind for Nangong Zhen.

Looking at Chang'an coming from the parking lot, Wen Chengyu asked her in a low voice.

"He still doesn't know about your shared lifespan?"

Nangong Zhen shook his head lightly, remembering what happened when he was 25 years old.

It's complicated and complicated, and it's simple and simple.

That year, she took an order from a wealthy businessman to exorcise evil spirits in an old house, but she was inadvertently involved in a gangster drug trafficking case.

At the first sight of that man, Nan Gongzhen seemed to have a feeling, aware of the entanglement of their fate.

Nangong really didn't forget that she once calculated the calamity of halving her lifespan.

Always avoided men.

As everyone knows, the entanglement of fate cannot be easily avoided.

At the critical moment when the men and the police cooperated internally and externally, and finally raided the drug cartel.

Somehow, the wind leaked out.

The most critical leader of the drug cartel prepared a helicopter to escape, only the man found out, and he didn't even have time to notify his fellow police officers who came in by himself, and came alone.

The boss is alone, but he has almost an arsenal of firearms at hand.A conflict that most people have never seen in peaceful times is on the verge of breaking out.

Nangong Zhen crashed into this fierce gun battle because he got lost in the complex warehouse.

When she was forced into this struggle.

Nangong really wanted to roll his eyes at God.

get lost?Please, she has already avoided it. As for using such childish means to entangle the fate of the two of them?

When the man found her suddenly appearing in the warehouse, he firmly protected her behind him.

Just when Nangong Zhen was about to leave the warehouse under his cover.

The boss whose helicopter fuel tank was blown up threw a grenade at them in anger.

Die and die together!Don't leave anyone behind!

The moment Nangong really saw the grenade, the man closed the warehouse door as quickly as possible in front of her.

The doors of the warehouse are extremely heavy, bullet-proof and explosion-proof.

At that moment, it seemed to be stretched into countless fragments. Nangong really remembered what he said, three generations of police officers who died for the anti-drug cause.

Remembering what he said about the importance of the boss, capturing the boss alive will always give you more information than killing the boss.

Thinking of the first night when he was caught here in Nangongzhen, in order to protect her, he let her rest in his room, and the night he went to sleep on the sofa.

......

Nangongzhen, who vowed not to entangle with men, finally did it.

She just glanced at the grenade in mid-air, and the grenade turned into a dud, and rolled to the side after landing.

Even the drug dealer didn't expect the quality of the grenade to be so poor. During the fierce battle, his expression froze for a moment.

No one in the room thought that it was Nangong Zhen's hands and feet. Who would have thought that her light glance would change the cause and effect in the world.

After the delay, the anti-narcotics police rushed over.

No matter how unwilling the leader is, he can only be arrested.

After all the dust settled, Nangong really just wanted to rejoice that after entangled with the man, her life expectancy was still good.

Before he could leave now, the man fell down.

It turned out that in the shootout just now, in order to protect Nan Gongzhen who got lost and entered the warehouse, he took a hard shot.

The shot was not well placed and the blood flowed profusely.

Even the doctor who rushed up was surprised when he saw the man's pale face that he could survive the injury for so long.

The nearest hospital here is at least half an hour away.

Nan Gongzhen got into the car with the man, and watched the young policemen surround him unconsciously and called out the captain.

It is said that auspicious people have their own appearance, but why the man's heart stopped beating before the ambulance drove halfway.

Seeing the doctor shake his head helplessly, the young policeman burst into tears.

Nangong Zhen still couldn't hold back, while no one noticed, he cut open his palm with a scalpel and held his hand.

The blood is fused together to form a vow, and from now on, we will spend this life together.

The man seemed to wake up from a long dream, his heartbeat resumed, and his chest also resumed beating.

Even well-informed doctors were taken aback.

I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never seen a case of being alive after being dead for 1 minute.

Since then, Nangongzhen, who has always been full of vitality and in good health, suddenly became weak, and he was prone to serious illness when he saw the wind.

Going against the sky, even a natural spirit body can hardly bear it.

Looking at the car slowly approaching from the parking lot, Nangong Zhen's eyes softened a little.

"he does not know."

She paused, and used her own example to persuade Wen Chengyu.

"Xu Qing's situation is even more dangerous than mine. Even if they don't have a relationship, she may never forget him for the rest of her life."

Wen Chengyu's eyes dimmed, and he lightly squeezed the hand beside him.

"I don't believe in fate."

Nangong really had no way to persuade him, so he sighed softly.

At this time, the car had stopped in front of them, and the tough and mature man got out of the driver's seat. He took a piece of clothing in his hand and put it on Nangong Zhen's shoulders.

The other party nodded at Wen Chengyu, and then asked Nan Gongzhen to get in the car and drove her home.

Looking at the cars driving away, Wen Chengyu stood at the door for a while, before coming to the Maserati, which was dazzling even in the parking lot here, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

He entered the address into the navigation and drove to the house he just rented.

The landlord had already been waiting for him downstairs. After Wen Chengyu got out of the car, he greeted him, "Did you buy it in China? The model is so beautiful."

"It was shipped from outside."

Wen Chengyu took the key from the landlord, "Which floor is the house on?"

The landlord said: "The 23rd floor."

He looked at Wen Chengyu curiously. Originally, the house had already been rented out. After Wen Chengyu contacted him, he said that if possible, he could rent this house at five times the market price.

Anyway, before the person who rented the house moved in, the landlord returned the previous one, paid one month's rent as liquidated damages, and then signed a contract with Wen Chengyu.

It was the first time we met today, and the landlord recognized Wen Chengyu's face.

He had seen Wen Chengyu's art exhibition abroad before.

As an artist, he always has a weird temper.

The landlord personally led Wen Chengyu to the 23rd floor, and just wanted to show him around the room and introduce some functions in the house.

Wen Chengyu interrupted him in a low voice.

"What's the matter in the future, can I contact you by mobile phone? Sorry, I just returned to China this morning, and the jet lag has not yet reversed."

The landlord said it was understandable, and left without bothering Wen Chengyu any longer, leaving his phone number.

Wen Chengyu closed the door, rubbed the sore and stiff back of his neck after sitting for more than ten hours, walked to the sofa opposite the French windows and sat down.

He raised his neck and leaned against the soft sofa back.

Staring at the ceiling, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

In the past few years abroad, he has never been so close to Xu Qing...

Early the next morning, when Xu Qing went downstairs, she ran into Wen Chengyu who was running.

"...Brother Cheng Yu?"

She called out to the other party, and saw Wen Chengyu, who was wearing a hood, gradually slowed down.

He turned around, his smile refreshing in the morning light.

"Gently, you live here too? What a coincidence."