Two hours later, Joysa brought the dishes she had worked so hard to order to the table.

Xiaobai followed Qiaosha around and rubbed her waist with his furry face from time to time.

There was a creaky sound from the door opening, and a man in black pushed the door open. It was Zhu Qingsi.

"You're back," Joysa pulled out a chair, "just in time to wash your hands and eat."

Zhu Qingsi looked at the steaming food on the table and said, "This is..."

After living together for so many days, he knew that Joysa couldn't cook.

“I worked so hard to order takeout.”

"Wow, that must have been hard work." Zhu Qingsi took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, then walked to the sink while rolling up his sleeves.

"But why didn't you call me when you came back? Did you encounter any danger?" He looked Qiao Sha up and down and found that she did not seem to be in any danger.

"No," Qiao Yisha shook her head. "Don't bother yourself. Just focus on your work. I can do it myself."

"Well," Zhu Qingsi wiped his hands, "you can eat it yourself, I'll go back to my room first."

"you're not eating?"

"I've eaten." Zhu Qingsi said coldly, returned to the room and closed the door.

Qiaoisha didn't think too much. She sat down and ate quietly, looking at the closed door.

I don’t think I’ve asked Zhu Qingsi what his job is yet.

But if he doesn't say it, it may be that he doesn't want me to know, so there is no need to ask.

Joysa pushed away all the messy thoughts and went back to her room to rest after dinner.

Zhu Qingsi sat on the warm yellow sofa, gently stroking the face of the girl in the photo album with his hands. The girl had black hair and amber pupils, looking aloof and arrogant. She sat on the horse with her eyes lowered, looking very arrogant.

The person in the photo was Qiao Yisha, four years ago.

The scene I saw just now when I entered the door came to my mind. The girl said with a smile, "You are back." The white tiger beside her was circling around her.

The scene was so warm, just like what I had dreamt of countless times.

However, his reason told him that the person in front of him was not the same person as before. Not only would he fall into the illusion, but he would also hurt Joysa.

While I am still fresh in my mind, I should find out the real culprit behind her pursuit as soon as possible, put an end to everything, and go our separate ways from now on.

Since then, Zhu Qingsi went out early and came back late every day. He gave the key of the modified car to Qiao Yisha and let her go to and from get off work by herself.

It was difficult for Qiaosha to see Zhu Qingsi, but the money continued to flow in every week.

But Qiao Yisha didn't know that Zhu Qingsi would check the surveillance camera in the living room every day after she got off work to make sure she was safe.

There were several times when I seemed to be possessed, driving and following her from a distance, and only leaving after seeing her enter the hospital building.

We lived under the same roof, but hadn't seen each other for a month.

"Get out of the way!" Zhu Qingsi slammed his friend and colleague away. The bullet hit his abdomen with a 'whoosh'. A muffled groan escaped from his throat, and veins bulged in his neck.

He covered the bleeding wound with one hand and raised the other hand, pulling the trigger at the distant moving target, and the bullet hit the opponent's head accurately.

"Ash!" Xiu Rui got up from the ground and went to check Zhu Qingsi's wound, with a look of deep self-blame on his face, "Damn it, it's all my fault."

Zhu Qingsi smiled carelessly, "The mission was successfully completed."

"Let's go, Asi, to the hospital." Xiu Rui was so anxious that he carried Zhu Qingsi on his back, "Don't sleep, hold on."

"Ah."

"Ash, please don't die," Xiu Rui's eyes turned red, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have brought you out of the Hill family."

"Nonsense, if it weren't for you, I might have died faster."

Xiu Rui is a member of a killer organization and also a childhood friend of Zhu Qingsi. He is very excited to see him return to Nanzhou.

But Zhu Qingsi was extremely gloomy and asked him if there was any way to help him leave.

Xiu Rui thought it over again and again and said that he could help him, but there was a condition and asked him to consider it.

If Zhu Qingsi wants the help of this organization, he must work for this organization. This is a non-negotiable condition.

He agreed without hesitation. As long as he could leave the Hill family, it didn't matter.

Xiu Rui was afraid that he would fall asleep, so he kept on talking: "I really don't know why you are being so hypocritical. Marrying a princess is something that many people dream of, but you would rather run around outside to escape the marriage. If it were me, I would definitely agree without stopping."

Zhu Qingsi clicked his tongue and opened his eyes, wanting him to stop talking about these unhappy things. He looked up and was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. He grabbed Xiu Rui's collar with difficulty and said, "Stop, don't go on."

"Why? Do you want to die if you don't go to the hospital?"

"Change to another hospital, not here."

"This is the closest thing. Don't be picky when you're almost dead."

"Put me down," Zhu Qingsi gritted his teeth, "Xiu Rui, do you hear me?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Xiu Rui put Zhu Qingsi down, and before Zhu Qingsi could stand firmly, he slashed at him with a knife. Zhu Qingsi was already dizzy from excessive bleeding, and this blow made his eyes go black and he passed out.

Xiu Rui carried him up again and said, "Hold on, don't die. I will take you up now."

Joysa was busy upstairs, performing one operation after another.

A medical cart was pushed out of the elevator, and the nurse shouted, "Gunshot wound, excessive blood loss, immediate surgery is required."

Qiaosha's temples throbbed when she heard this. Why were there so many guns on that damn Night Candle Island?

All the doctors were busy, and Dr. Jia was also preparing the operating room.

"It looks like this person is unlucky. All the doctors who can perform the surgery are busy." Dr. Jia said to the nurse, "You can prepare to cover him with a white cloth."

"What are you talking about?" Xiu Rui rushed over and grabbed Dr. Jia by the collar.

Dr. Jia saw a hint of surprise flash across Xiu Rui's eyes, and then he looked at the person lying on the medical cart.

"Oh, how could this happen?" Dr. Jia held his forehead with his hand as he felt a headache.

"Doctor Jia, everything is ready. You can start the operation." A nurse urged.

"Oh, right." Dr. Jia was looking for someone in the crowd.

Qiao Yisha was resting against the wall when suddenly her arm was grabbed and she was facing Dr. Jia's shiny bald head.

"Go and perform surgery on him."

"What? I can only help." Qiao Yisha thought the other party was crazy.

"I believe you can do it. You have seen how to remove a bullet hundreds of times. If you still can't do it, let that person die. He may be willing to die in your hands."

Qiao Yisha wanted to say something else, but Doctor Jia interrupted her very quickly, "He has lost too much blood and may die in the next second, but there is no doctor now. If you don't try, there will be no hope for him."

Qiao Yisha gritted her teeth and said, "I'll try, but if he really dies I won't go to hell, right?"

"Sure, go ahead kid."

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