Inheritance

Chapter 19

Chen Jin picked up a chair and sat down, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled a smoke ring lightly.

During this period, no matter how Chen Ting scolded him, he turned a deaf ear to it, and he didn't stop Chen Ting from moving around, as long as he didn't hurt himself, he would do anything.

After tossing like this until the morning, Chen Ting finally passed the most uncomfortable first hurdle, like a dehydrated salted fish hanging on the bed, unable to move.

Chen Jin glanced at his watch, pinched the cigarette in his hand, and pushed him, "Don't pretend to be dead, get up."

He moved his eyes, still pretending to be a corpse.

"Xiaoxing will come to clean up the room later, do you want her to see you like this?"

Speaking of this, Chen Ting silently rolled Chen Jin's eyes, howled all night dry mouth and hoarse voice, he is a good senior brother, it's fine if he doesn't offer water to comfort him, and he can throw him on the bed in a bundle to fend for himself I put it aside to smoke and go to the theater by myself.

He rolled his eyes twice to express his dissatisfaction, and lay on the bed like a corpse.

Chen Jin kicked him, "Get up."

"Old Chen... um..." As soon as he uttered his voice, his throat hurt like two pieces of sandpaper being polished together. After a while, he continued, "Give me another minute."

Chen Jin stood by the bed with his arms around his arms and waited patiently for a minute. However, he was prone to drowsiness when he was nestled in the bedding. Seeing that he was half dead, he couldn't bear to make things worse, so he stretched out his hand and gently pulled him away. Turned him over like a salted fish.

Chen Ting was very dissatisfied and "hummed" twice.

The injury on his body was still not healed, so he didn't dare to take a bath for him rashly, so Chen Jin took a basin of hot water and wiped him off first.

Chen Ting felt like a piece of fish on a chopping board, being turned over and over, sometimes coated with sauce, sometimes stuffed with chopped green onions...

He was so comfortable that he felt drowsy and wanted to sleep.

Chen Jin's "slap" slap landed behind him, enough to wake up the sleepy people who were suddenly attacked.

"Don't give me sleep during the day and toss about it at night, save for me to sleep at night."

Chen Ting rolled helplessly on the bed before getting up and sitting in the wheelchair.

Chen Jin tugged at the corner of the floor-to-ceiling curtains and opened them with a "crash", and a large swath of sunlight reflected in, bringing warmth to his face.

Chen Jin transferred him to this safe house a few days ago, and he was overjoyed to finally be able to escape from the hospital. He just didn't expect that the location of this safe house is really remote. Too much.

The reason why Chen Jin let him live here to recuperate from his injuries was to be on guard.

Hey, alert is good.

There are organs almost everywhere in this safe house. In the first few days of his arrival, he and Xiaoxing had serious communication barriers in speech. He couldn't understand sign language, Xiaoxing couldn't write, and the translator Chen Jin wasn't online 24 hours a day.

For example, if the third red button of the oven cannot be pressed, it will trigger the infrared scanning at the door, and when the infrared is touched, the whole house will sound a siren.The vase on the right side of the door cannot be rotated clockwise, and the door will be stuck.

and so on.

Xiaoxing saw that the language expression was not feasible, so he took out a half-open paper and drew him a picture of the safe house in detail, marking where to be careful and where to be dangerous.

Chen Ting took the picture and groped around in the small wheelchair for an entire afternoon before he memorized it all.

Afterwards, he took the picture and studied it with Chen Jin, "Tell me, Xiao Xing doesn't even know a few words. This picture is very standard. It's a pity not to be an agent."

Chen Jin drank his coffee and ignored him.

"Hey, brother, what's the origin of this girl? I haven't heard you say it before." Chen Ting rubbed his earlobe, "I don't think she's very old, could it be you, Jinwu Zangjiao?"

Chen Jin glanced at him, and said flatly, "Xiao Xing is the victim of a case I took over half a year ago, and she is also an important witness. At the beginning, she was sent to this safe house to protect her. After discovering her identity, I found out that she really has no relatives or friends, and I have nowhere to go so I have to stay here for now."

Eh, boring.

Originally, he thought that he could have something to tell, but he was bored poking at the bowl of boiled eggs that he had to eat every day according to what a nutritionist ordered.

"Hey, brother, there is something that gets more and more wrong the more I think about it."

"kindness."

"I thought about it for a while, even if Wen Wan met me in the United States, he could only have doubts about my identity. How could he know my true identity? From the later conversation between Yun Youran and Wang Dake, it seems that I have already Knowing that I am Zhang Xiangyu's son, but at that time..."

"Okay." Chen Jin interrupted him, "I've noticed this matter, and I'll investigate it, so don't worry about it, and rest at ease." After speaking, he stroked the overlong hair on his head, " Why is your hair so long again, the colorful hair is too eye-catching, I'll shave it off for you."

"Ah..." Chen Ting frowned and blew on the tuft of hair on his head, discussing, "Give me two inches."

"Not an inch."

"That half an inch."

Chen Jin: "..."

Xiao Xing prepared lunch and brought it to the table. Chen Jin just dropped the last pair of scissors in the courtyard. Chen Ting looked at himself in the mirror and felt that Chen Jin's craftsmanship was really...

Not flattering.

It was completely in accordance with the standard of shaving wool. No matter how heavy his senior brother's hands were, he could go directly to Mount Wutai to learn from his teacher.

Fortunately, the young man's hair grows fast, so he didn't bother with Chen Jin's clumsy haircutting skills. He just looked at the mirror and tried to consider his words, and said very pertinently, "Brother, I think, I'm The difference between the Lion King and the Big Golden Retriever."

Chen Jin untied the white cloth covered with broken hair from his neck, swept it into the trash can together with the colorful hair on the ground, and said casually, "You are called being beaten back to your original shape."

Chen Ting: "..."

If it wasn't for the injury, I really want to do two tricks with people in the yard in such a good weather, so as to relax the tendons and activate the blood.God knows how long he hasn't moved, it feels like mushrooms can grow from the cracks in his bones.However, his leg injury didn't heal quickly, so Chen Ting could only limped around the yard with a stick. After walking around the small vegetable garden three times, he obviously felt that he couldn't keep up with his physical strength, and his breathing became heavy.

An Tan sighed that although his physical fitness was not the best in the police academy before, it was more than enough to breathe eight thousand in one breath.

Obediently sitting back in the wheelchair, he quietly pawed at the dining table, his face full of unhappiness, Xiaoxing pushed him, pointed to the dishes on the table, and made a few more gestures.

He couldn't understand and turned to Chen Jin.

Chen Jin said, "She asked you if the food was not to your liking, not tasty."

Just as Chen Ting was about to say no, a piece of fried pork liver was put into the bowl in front of him, and Chen Jin's tone of teasing was heard next to his ear.

"It's not that he doesn't think the food tastes good, he's just angry that he's a little lame now."

Although it is the truth, it can't be said so bluntly, right?

He stared at Chen Jin silently, put the pork liver back into his bowl, "I won't eat it."

"No picky eaters."

"Don't you choose too?"

"That's me." Chen Jin made a final decision, "Until you can beat me, you have to listen to me."

"Hmm..." He stuffed a mouthful of pork liver and white rice into it.

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