she's a rose she's a gun

After half an hour, Mu Yang came outside Wen Wenming's ward and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Mu Yang pushed open the door and saw Wen Wenming leaning on the bed and fiddling with his mobile phone, while Yang Dongliang had disappeared.

"Has Team Yang left?" Mu Yang put a fresh fruit basket on the bedside table into the refrigerator, which should have been bought by Yang Dongliang just now.

"Well, I just left." Wen Wenming put down his phone, moved his hips to Mu Yang's side with a smirk.

"From now on, you don't have to knock when you come in."

Mu Yang chuckled lightly: "I don't want it."

"why?"

"In case you were changing clothes when you came in, I don't want to see your big butt." After Mu Yang finished speaking, he went to wash the apples with a snigger, leaving Wen Wenming to cry alone on the hospital bed.

"By the way, how are Bai Weiran and Nico? I'm sorry that they were forced to participate in the action." Wenming asked while eating small pieces of apples that Muyang had cut.

Mu Yang wiped his hands, and continued to peel off an apple: "No one is forced, everyone is voluntary, they are fine, just relying on the acting skills of these two people, this drama is not a problem, this morning I even sent a message saying that I will come to see you later."

Wenming chewed the apple: "Really, just now Wang Gen also sent me a message saying that he would come over later, what a coincidence."

"You're going to be busy again this morning, eat some apples to replenish your energy." Mu Yang watched Wen Wen put down his fork just after eating two apples, and couldn't help but put on a serious face.

"You feed me." Civilization closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide "ah".

Mu Yang was angry and funny, for such a big man, he got hurt and acted confidently.

Even though she thought so, she still picked up a piece of apple and sent it to Wenming's mouth.

"Cough cough." Suddenly there was a coughing sound from the door.

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang turned their heads in unison, and saw Nico, Bai Weiran, and Wang Gen standing side by side at the door, all with smiles on their faces to varying degrees.

Nico smiled dismissively, as if to say that the old lady had watched this kind of scene too much, but no matter how many times she watched it, her eyes were still hot; Bai Weiran smiled curiously, it was the first time she saw the relationship between Wenming and Muyang with her own eyes; Wang Gen smiled maliciously, Wen Wenming looked at Wang Gen's smile, the more he looked at it, the more evil it became, and the more he looked at it, the more creepy he felt...

"When did you guys come?" Fortunately, Mu Yang reacted quickly, she calmly hid the fork behind her back, stood up and took the big and small bags brought by the three of them one by one.

"It's been a while, who made this door so easy to push." ​​Wang Gen said with a smirk and a smirk.

"Ahem, don't get me wrong, isn't my hand broken?" Wenming coughed lightly to hide his blushing.

"By the way, why are you here together?" Mu Yang grabbed the conversation and didn't give Wang Gen a chance to speak.

Wang Gen, who was just about to continue his ambiguous words, looked at Mu Yang with regret. Those big innocent eyes made Mu Yang feel as if he had done something wrong.

"We met downstairs, and Sun Xuao, he was answering the phone in the corridor." Bai Weiran was kind-hearted, and helped Mu Yang move a few folding chairs from the window.

"Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Nico touched Wen Wenming's bandaged left arm, as if he was a doctor.

"Fortunately, everything is fine." Civilization looked at her gratefully, and she knew that Nico must have contributed a lot to her recovery so quickly.

"That's good, the level of doctors who help you with rehabilitation training is still acceptable." Nico nodded.

"You two, I'm sorry to involve you in the action earlier." Civilization lowered his head slightly.

"We are all very happy to be able to help." Bai Weiran said hastily: "It's also my childhood dream to eliminate rape and punish evil, and uphold justice. Unfortunately, I'm not expected to be a policeman."

Nico also said: "Don't think about it too much. Among us, you and Mu Yang were the most injured. You don't have to think about other people."

Wenming and Mu Yang looked at each other silently.

"By the way, sister, what do you think of my acting skills in that scene that day?" Bai Weiran turned her head to Mu Yang.

"Fine, I was intimidated, naturally."

Nico patted Bai Weiran's back lightly: "I just know that I beg you, Miss Mu, to praise you. Let me tell you, from now on, you should always pay attention to your sitting posture, work hard, and don't make me a picture of your back. No one will buy you a draft next time!"

"I'm tired." Bai Weiran reluctantly straightened her back, pouted and muttered.

The crowd burst into laughter.

"Oh, I'm really envious of you all being able to participate in the action. I really want to know the specific story." Wang Gen who hadn't spoken for a long time said suddenly, tilting his head.

"Envy? Looking at these two scarred people, are you still envious?" Nico couldn't help but snapped.

Wang Gen stuck out his tongue. Among these people, Nico was the only one who pinched her to death.

Wen Wen patted Wang Gen on the shoulder: "Didn't you participate in two operations before? You even saved my life. That scene was no more exciting than what they experienced."

Wang Gen smiled: "That's right, I'm also a technical expert who has cooperated with the police many times, remember to call me next time there is a big scene."

Civilization punched her lightly: "It must."

Just as they were chatting happily in the civilized room, Sun Xuao was standing in a corner where no one passed by at the end of the corridor, talking on the phone softly.

"Yes, Qian Zhongguo is dead. According to the information I got from someone I know, that Wu Zhi is also dead. In this way, the supplier will have to find new partners in the mainland. We must seize the opportunity and take Qian Zhongguo's previous customer chain is firmly in his hands." A trace of cruelty flashed across Sun Xuao's face.

"It's time for us to take action, Zhu San."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Xuao came to Wenming's ward, knocked lightly on the door, and walked in with concern on his face: "Mu Yang, Officer Wen, are your injuries healed?"

Several people chatted with each other, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Although Mu Yang looked at Wenming with a smile on his face, there was unstoppable tiredness hidden in his eyes.

She poked Nico lightly, and raised the volume slightly: "Nico, are you going to be filming later?"

Nico understood, nodded, and greeted Bai Weiran and Sun Xuao: "Let's go, don't be late."

Wang Gen's eyes lit up immediately, and she rushed in front of Nico, shook Nico's arm and asked coquettishly, "Sister Nico, good sister, take me with you."

Nico couldn't help but support his forehead: "No, no, irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter."

Wang Gen didn't give up, and continued to shake Nico nastily: "My good sister, I promise not to make trouble, so just watch from a distance, okay?"

Everyone made a "vomit" gesture together, and Bai Weiran smiled and said, "Take her there, as if you brought an extra staff."

Wang Gen yelled "Wow", then dropped Nico and hugged Bai Weiran: "Wei Ran, you are such a kind person, that's great, thank you!"

Bai Weiran was so hugged that she couldn't breathe, she reluctantly pointed to the front and said, "I still need the manager's consent..."

"Stop making noise, let's go." Nico was very helpless.

"Thank you, Goddess!" Wang Gen hugged Nico again, turned his head and shouted at Wenming, "Have a good rest, and I'll see you next time", before rushing out of the ward.

The others also bid farewell to civilization one by one.

When Mu Yang sent them off at the door, Nico deliberately walked in the back.

"Did you tell her?" She watched the people in front walk away, and asked Mu Yang in a low voice.

Mu Yang bit his lip: "...not yet."

"When are you going to tell her? I have inquired for you, this matter must be done as early as possible." Nico's tone implied reproach.

"It's definitely not going to happen recently, she needs someone by her side." Mu Yang lowered his head.

Nico looked at Muyang for a long time, then sighed: "You."

Mu Yang returned to the room and found that Wenming was yawning.

"Why don't you sleep?" Mu Yang walked to the bed and shook her bed down.

"Wait for you." Wen Wen couldn't help but stroked Mu Yang's soft hair.

Mu Yang sat on the side of the bed, and carefully stuffed Wen Wenming's left arm into the quilt: "The doctor said you can't catch a cold now, I'm here, sleep when you're sleepy."

Wenming covered his body with the entire quilt, and then he exposed his head and obediently looked at Muyang.

"Mu Yang, Ma Qing's funeral is a week later, can you go with me?"

"Ah."

A week later.

Even in this cold winter, the air in the suburbs is still full of bitterness and freshness.

Thinking of this, Wenming couldn't help but opened his mouth and took two more puffs.

"Ahem..." A gust of cold air poured into Wenming's stomach, choking her to cough.

"Slow down." Mu Yang stood beside her and patted her on the back.

Wen Wen wore a police uniform today, while Mu Yang wore a black suit.

In front of them is Ma Qing's funeral.

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang were both discharged from the hospital yesterday, and they went straight home after leaving the hospital. Fortunately, Nico had already asked someone to clean up the house in advance, otherwise, with their current physical strength, they would pass out halfway through cleaning the house .

Fortunately, this week's recuperation has given the two of them enough to recover their physical functions, especially Civilization, who can lift his left arm freely, but he can't carry heavy things yet.

Wen Wen came to the crowd with Mu Yang on his arm, where a small group of policemen in police uniforms gathered.

"Xiao Han, Da Biao." Wen Wenming saw a familiar figure in the crowd and greeted him.

Xiao Han and Da Biao looked over upon hearing the sound, and nodded solemnly.

Both of them looked a lot more tired than before Wen Wenming went undercover, and they didn't visit Wen Wen this week. It was enough for them to investigate Qian Zhongguo's drug trafficking network.

"How did the investigation go?" Wen Wenming was concerned about the situation of the case.

"It's basically finished, don't worry."

Wenming nodded and turned to Xiaohan: "Thank you for checking the photo transmission system that day, otherwise I might also..."

Xiao Han looked at Wenming seriously: "Since you went undercover, I will check the system every day to see if you will send photos. The police's life is not the life of one person, but the life of a group of us. If that day I can make Ma Qing stand another 5 centimeters to the left, and the bullet can fly past his face..." He said, looking sadly at the cemetery in front of him.

The big hussy next to him also clenched his fists.

Both Wenming and Mu Yang lowered their heads silently.

"Everyone." In the front, Yang Dongliang took off his hat and said in a heavy tone: "We gather here today to cherish the memory of our good partner and comrade-in-arms Ma Qing. Some people here are familiar with him, and some may have just met him once. I am his captain, today I want to talk about this young man who loves to laugh, in my memory, he..."

Wenming sighed softly, and she caught a glimpse of a few young policemen beside her who were already weeping.

"Next, please take off your hats and pay tribute to Comrade Ma Qing."

Everyone took off their hats in unison, a few lonely clouds floated over the silent cemetery, and after a while, a few drops of rain fell, as if they were also weeping for the sacrificed soldier.

After the funeral, on the way back, Mu Yang held Wen Wenming's arm without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Wenming sensed that Mu Yang's mood was wrong.

Mu Yang didn't speak, but held Wen Wenming's hand tightly.

"What happened just now, it's too scary. The loved one used the way of reminiscing to tell the details of daily life..." After a long time, Mu Yang still opened his mouth.

Civilization turned his head to the other side, looking at a seemingly dry old tree by the side of the road: "No way, this is the funeral of the police..."

Mu Yang stopped in his tracks, grabbed Wen Wenming, and looked at her with red eyes: "I don't want it, I never want to hold a funeral for you, you must live well, live well, you know?!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Yang couldn't hold on any longer, and threw himself into Wen Wenming's arms and wept loudly.

Wen Wenming was stunned for a moment, and a heartache suddenly surged in her heart. She blinked her eyes, held back her tears, and then stroked Mu Yang's hair to comfort her: "Don't worry, I'll be fine, I promise, I promise .”

Mu Yang didn't speak, and continued to sob in Wen Wenming's arms.

Wen Wen gently wrapped Mu Yang in his arms, watched the geese flying by in the sky, and gently kissed her ear.

"Shall we go back to Jiabei? The day after tomorrow is the New Year."

The author has something to say:

This chapter buried a few lines~

There is one thing, the extra episode has not been released because I found that I haven't updated the plot and characters involved in it. . .After I update that part, I will post a special episode~

Preview of the next chapter: This time I really met my parents~