Mo Huaixing's eyelids twitched slightly: "Is this your method of winning people's hearts?"
"So what if it's a method? Go ask those who were deceived whether they prefer my methods or yours." Lu Zhengqian promised emotionally, "As long as you come back, you will never have to hold your hands back again. Whatever you want the world to become, Dad can help you achieve it."
Mo Huaixing looked directly at Lu Zhengqian and said firmly, "I will never go back. You'd better kill me, otherwise, once I find evidence, I will definitely bring you to justice, I will."
Lu Zhengqian sighed, looked at the girl beside him, and said with emotion, "Tang'er has looked quite haggard lately."
Gan Tang smiled and said, "Thank you."
"Alright, let's not talk about those troublesome things. Dad just came to see you. Tell Dad whenever you want to come back. Dad is always waiting for you to come back." Lu Zhengqian didn't expect to persuade the two of them in one go. He patted Mo Huaixing on the shoulder again, got into the car and left.
Gan Tang held Mo Huaixing's hand tightly.
Mo Huaixing looked at Gan Tang and asked, "Do you believe the world is as he describes it?"
"To be honest, I believe you." Gan Tang didn't lie to him, but after she finished speaking, she laughed and added, "But after meeting you, I no longer believe you."
Mo Huaixing chuckled and pinched her cheek: "Trying to coax me?"
"No!" Gan Tang looked at him very seriously. "Mo Huaixing, do you know? Back then, I didn't believe you because you were a policeman, but because you were a policeman, I believed the police."
Is there any difference?
“The difference is huge.” Gan Tang smiled, not continuing the topic, and asked in a slightly coquettish tone, “Officer Sheng, we’ve been married for so long, when are you going to introduce me to your parents?”
She knew that in his heart, Sheng Weide was far more important than Fu Yuanshan. She wondered if his silence on Sheng Weide for so many days stemmed from hatred or a feeling of unworthiness.
Mo Huaixing paused, then smiled and changed the subject: "Where's your best friend?"
“We’re going back, people have to go to work. So many days, I wonder how much salary they’ve docked.” Gan Tang poked his cheek, then tactfully changed the subject: “Mo Huaixing, should we rent a place? Staying in hotels all the time isn’t really a good idea, is it?”
"Rent a house?"
This was unfamiliar territory for Mo Huaixing, but he still cooperated and helped Gan Tang look for an apartment. One-bedroom apartments were hard to find, and apartments in good locations were even harder. Since neither of them needed to work, they rented a two-bedroom apartment a little further away.
Afterwards, Gan Tang dragged him to the mall to buy things. But after shopping, they realized that staying in a hotel was better. They bought pots and pans, pillows and blankets, and Gan Tang regretted her purchases.
The once bare room has been completely renovated, but Gan Tang is not happy at all: "Mo Huaixing, how many more days can our salary cover?"
"Hmm, it seems like there aren't many left." Mo Huaixing hugged her, a grown man whispering sweetly in her ear, "How about you find a job to support me?"
“Okay.” Gan Tang made a request, “Then you have to cook me hot meals every day and pick me up from get off work.”
Mo Huaixing actually started planning very seriously, "Then let's go buy a car tomorrow."
"What car are you going to buy?" Can't you even tell the joke? Gan Tang punched him. If they bought a car, they'd really be starving.
Mo Huaixing, displeased, picked up the girl who had been violent and placed her on the bed, then leaned down to kiss her.
It wasn't dark yet, and the curtains were open. Gan Tang pushed him away shyly, "What are you doing?"
"Try how soft the bed is."
This was his first kiss since his throat was injured. It was a fierce, tempestuous kiss that overwhelmed her. Gan Tang struggled to lift her head from his grasp. She felt she needed a moment to recover, and pushed his shoulder, "You've been traveling all day, you're covered in dust, go take a shower."
"Okay!" Mo Huaixing picked up Gan Tang and carried her to the bathroom. Gan Tang slapped him impatiently, "I told you to go, why are you carrying me!"
"You're covered in dust too."
"You go first!"
"Let's shower together, quick!"
"Hurry up, my foot..." Seeing the bathroom door close, Gan Tang hurriedly reminded her, "Clothes, pajamas, you haven't brought them yet... *pfft*..."
Water from the showerhead poured into her mouth. Gan Tang looked at her soaked clothes and pinched him angrily, "Mo Huaixing, you haven't taken your clothes off yet!"
“Yes,” someone grinned mischievously, “take off your clothes.”
"Mo Huaixing!"
"You said it, take off your clothes."
"..."
Help! Who's doing this in the shower? And who's being carried out of the bathroom naked? She swore she'd never give such advice again.
On the bed, Gan Tang, still furious, pounded his chest again and again, "Do it again, do it again!"
Why is it that he always has the upper hand?
Mo Huaixing grasped the slender, defiant finger and bit it: "Are you sure?"
The urgent ringing of the telephone saved the dazed girl from her lapse in judgment.
Mo Huaixing answered the phone, his expression changing drastically.
"What's wrong?" Gan Tang asked, frightened.
"My father has had an accident."
When the two arrived in Yunhai City, it was already midnight. Sheng Weide had been undergoing emergency treatment in the operating room for three hours and was still in the process.
Lou Zhidui had never met Sheng Weide's son before. When he saw Mo Huaixing, he felt that he looked somewhat familiar, but he didn't think about it in detail. He said regretfully, "Your father shouldn't be on duty at his age, and he hasn't been in good condition lately. It's all my fault for not stopping him."
Mo Huaixing asked urgently, "Where did the accident happen? Is it serious?"
Lou, the squad leader, said, "Drugs were found in the bar. During the pursuit, the drug dealers took a hostage and fled into the mountains. Unexpectedly, they had accomplices in the mountains. Your father was injured by a bomb while trying to save the hostage."
"I understand. You go and take care of things. I'll stay here and keep watch." Mo Huaixing looked at the dark glass of the operating room, his hands trembling.
Gan Tang stepped forward and took his hand.
An hour later, the operating room door opened, and the doctor walked in, his hands covered in blood: "The person has finally been saved, but he has lost an eye."
Mo Huaixing staggered a step and walked straight inside.
The doctor hurriedly called out, "Hey, you can't come in."
Gan Tang grabbed the doctor, "Anyway, the surgery is already done, so please let him in."
The old doctor sighed, "Last year I saved three, but none of them survived. This year I finally saved one, but he's crippled. Sigh..."
Sheng Weide remained unconscious on the operating table, his sunken right eye stained with blood, and his waist covered in blood. The last time they met, he remembered Sheng had only a few scattered white hairs. But this time, they were all white. White as snow, yet stained crimson with blood.
Mo Huaixing wanted to touch it, but his hand froze in mid-air.
Two nurses covered Sheng Weide with a blanket and wheeled him out of the operating room, while the other nurses packed up the surgical instruments. Mo Huaixing's gaze fell on the iron tray stained with blood.
"May I take a look?"
"What's so interesting about this? It's just bomb fragments." The nurse, who was about to pour it out, handed it to Mo Huaixing. Mo Huaixing looked at the marks on the bomb fragments and his expression suddenly changed.
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