"I didn't mean to." There was a deep sense of suppression in He Sizhao's voice. It was unclear whether he was controlling his anger or something else.
"How many years will you be sentenced for knocking before entering?" he said.
This sentence was obviously inconsistent with He Shizhao's character. Jiang Chuyi and Wuyi looked at him in surprise.
Wuyi opened his mouth and said dryly, "Boss, after spending so much time with Xiaoyi, your ways of speaking are becoming more and more similar."
Jiang Chuyi raised his eyebrows.
Is this guy saying that she speaks rudely?
At this time, He Sizhao did not stand up, and she did not move her body. The two of them still maintained a semi-enclosed structure, and neither of them seemed embarrassed.
They were so frank that Wuyi suddenly felt embarrassed.
"Well..." He looked away, but couldn't help glancing over there twice, "May you have a baby soon!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran out without waiting for the two to react.
He didn't remember to knock on the door when he came in, but he remembered to close the door tightly when he left, as if he was afraid that they would be disturbed by outsiders.
The two remaining people in the room looked at each other silently.
He Sizhao cleared his throat and was about to pass on the matter as if nothing had happened when Jiang Chuyi suddenly said something shocking.
"I probably can't have children. If you want a child, go find someone else."
He Sizhao: ...
He took another hard note of Wuyi in his heart.
Jiang Chuyi said this expressionlessly, without even looking at He Sizhao's expression, and continued eating his dumplings.
She tried her best to suppress the inexplicable uncomfortable feeling in her heart, thinking that it was probably because the vinegar in the dumplings was too sour and caused her to feel uncomfortable.
A broad hand touched her head, and He Sizhao's mellow and magnetic voice approached softly.
"Don't listen to him. It doesn't matter whether we have children or not. What's most important to me is you, Xiaoyi." He hugged Jiang Chuyi in his arms, and the tenderness and comfort he had just felt gradually disappeared. "The situation is unclear right now. I've discovered something else during my investigation over the past few days. Don't worry about the doctoral matter. I'll help you solve it, okay?"
Jiang Chuyi thought for a moment and said frankly, "Doctor, you can't handle it."
He Sizhao sighed deeply. "I wanted to tell you this last time, Xiaoyi. I'm not as powerful as you, but the reason humans have survived to this day isn't just due to our physical strength. If that were the case, we would have been eaten by wild beasts as early as the primitive era."
Jiang Chuyi thought for a moment and said, "But the doctor is quite smart, and it's not just a random thing."
"Of course I won't underestimate him. He's already caused us enough trouble so far." He Sizhao's voice was tinged with coldness. "When he was controlling the main base, Wen Changchuan issued some orders to other bases in the name of the commander-in-chief."
Jiang Chuyi looked up at him and asked, "He didn't just attack the main base, but others as well?"
"Although I haven't met him yet, based on his deeds, he can already be labeled an ambitious person. How can a headquarters base satisfy him?" He Sizhao said, "But as long as a rat has made it to the surface, it will leave no trace. According to the investigation in the past few days, the headquarters base and other bases are regularly sending resources to a certain address. Even if that is not his headquarters, we will definitely find some clues."
Jiang Chuyi was a little confused. Are they going to dig out the doctor so soon?
She had thought that the zombies' carpet-style search would be able to find the doctor quickly, but how come they were actually one step behind He Shizhao?
A brainless thing is indeed a brainless thing, you can't expect too much from it.
"Xiaoyi, can you promise me one thing?"
Jiang Chuyi was brought back to reality by He Sizhao's voice. She said casually, "Let me hear what you say first."
"I know you harbor hatred towards the Doctor, but I hope you can hold back for now. Once we are fully prepared, we will definitely help you get revenge." He Sizhao looked at Jiang Chuyi with a sincere and urgent look in his eyes. "You've trusted me so many times. Trust me this time, okay?"
Jiang Chuyi stared at him: "You don't want me to go to him alone to settle the score?"
He Sizhao nodded: "If you insist on going, I can't stop you, so I want to ask for a promise from you."
"He Sizhao, I'm afraid you don't have a deep understanding of me yet." Jiang Chuyi said slowly, "You always thought I was fragile before, but now that you know who I am, why do you still have such naive concerns?"
He Sizhao said, "Xiaoyi, you know I'm somewhat famous among humans. Since I was little, I've been considered a young talent and a hero by outsiders. But every time I come home from a mission, my father always asks me: Are you injured anywhere? Does the wound hurt?"
Jiang Chuyi tilted her head and looked at him in confusion.
"Because those who truly care about you don't care how dazzling your halo is. They only care about whether you get hurt." He Sizhao's fingertips lightly touched Jiang Chuyi's tender face and smiled. "In my heart, you are just a little girl who needs my care. No matter how powerful you are, you can't change this."
Warm fingertips brushed across his cheek, and Jiang Chuyi's eyes were stunned.
"He Sizhao, you are such a strange human being," she said.
"Maybe." He Sizhao said, "I've always known that I'm a very eccentric person. If this eccentricity can make me close to you, then this is the quality that I like most."
For the first time, Jiang Chuyi felt that He Sizhao's words were so eloquent.
It seems that all the previous calmness and silence were fake.
"You're such a smooth talker." Jiang Chuyi turned his head away.
He Sizhao knew that she had agreed.
He showed a look of relief and gave Jiang Chuyi a light kiss on the top of her head.
"You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."
"Wait a minute." Jiang Chuyi grabbed He Sizhao's hand and glared at him fiercely, "Should I say you're smart or stupid? Do any of you know what a doctor looks like? You didn't even come to ask me. Are you just looking for solitude?"
"Xiaoyi..." He Sizhao showed a surprised look.
"He has a lot of big ideas but is careless when it comes to doing things." Jiang Chuyi muttered.
"I thought you..." He Sizhao stopped talking, his eyes filled with pity and emotion, "Okay, I'll find a team member who can draw."
"There's no need for them."
Jiang Chuyi raised his chin towards the table, and He Sizhao immediately understood and took away everything on it and wiped the table clean.
Under his astonished gaze, Jiang Chuyi first took out a notebook from the space, which he had stuffed in when he raided the convenience store before.
Then she took out a pen, scribbled a few strokes on the paper, and threw it aside in disgust.
She paused for a moment, carefully selected a beautiful pen from the space, and then buried her head on the table.
The image of the doctor has accompanied Jiang Chuyi for too many years. Sometimes she dreams of cutting him into pieces. She doesn't even need to think about what he looks like.
Smooth and delicate lines poured out from her pen tip, and with just a few strokes, she outlined a lifelike researcher.
If all the doctors Jiang Chuyi met wore masks, then the lower half of his face was also completed in the original body's memory.
Soon, an exquisite line drawing of a character appeared on the paper.
Jiang Chuyi threw away the pen casually, first expressing satisfaction with his own painting skills, and then showing disgust when he saw this annoying face.
Her expression was seen by He Sizhao. He Sizhao looked at her, then at the painting, without concealing the surprise on his face.
Seeing his expression, Jiang Chuyi's disgust was overwhelmed by pride, and she raised her chin proudly.
"Are you surprised? Did you think I wouldn't do anything?"
He Sizhao shook his head with a strong desire to survive and said, "With your level, you can become a teacher."
Jiang Chuyi was flattered by the praise and immediately smiled.
He Sizhao felt he wasn't exaggerating at all. He picked up the notebook and examined it carefully. "I once attended a class with a famous art professor. This is what he meant by simplifying the complex. I think you're no worse than him."
Jiang Chuyi was in a good mood: "My life used to be very boring. I had nothing to do, and painting was a good way to pass the time."
The amazement in He Sizhao's eyes faded a little, and he turned back to look at Jiang Chuyi: "Thank you, Xiaoyi."
He knew that the seemingly simple sentence summarized more than ten years of the girl's life.
"Take it and use it." Jiang Chuyi waved his hand generously. "But I have to warn you, my patience has its limits. If you still hesitate when the time comes, I will take action against him myself. Don't blame me for not notifying you in advance."
"I remember it." He Shizhao said.
He took the notebook and left the ward, turning off the headlights before leaving.
When walking downstairs, I met a few special forces members, but the way those members looked at their captain seemed strange.
He Shizhao immediately realized something.
His face darkened, and he strode into the hall, asking, "Where's Wu Yi? Come over here."
Everyone in the hall looked at him in unison. Ji Xia coughed lightly and said, "Captain He, it's unintentional that he just left."
"Really?"
He Sizhao sneered. Now everything was in ruins. What could he do by running away?
"When he comes back, tell him to come find me."
After saying this, He Sizhao turned around and left, heading straight for Su Mo's ward.
Like Jiang Chuyi, Su Mo is now enjoying the treatment of a single room. As soon as he saw He Sizhao coming in, he showed a fox-like smile.
"Hey, the groom is here?"
He Sizhao was not at all as stern as he appeared outside. He looked calm and even walked in leisurely, sitting beside Su Mo's bed.
"I know you're jealous, but now's not the time to talk about that."
Su Mo's smile froze, and his tone became strange: "You're not really going to do what Wuyi said to Xiaoyi...?"
"?" A barely noticeable vein bulged on He Sizhao's forehead, and his tone darkened. "Did he say that?"
"It seems not yet." Su Mo observed his expression, "I was wondering, how could Xiaoyi accept you so quickly? She hasn't figured it out yet."
He Sizhao's expression paused, and his tone immediately changed: "She didn't reject me, so I'm still the most promising one."
"That's hard to say." Su Mo said coldly, "Xiaoyi, it's hard to like someone, but it's easy to hate someone. As long as you two haven't confirmed your relationship, everyone has a chance. It's fair competition."
Another vein popped up on He Shizhao's forehead.
Su Mo smiled.
Of course he knew that He Sizhao was special in Jiang Chuyi's heart, and everyone could see it except Jiang Chuyi himself.
But he couldn't stand He Sizhao's arrogance, and he even showed off in front of him, which made him very unhappy. Even if he couldn't snatch the person away, he had to criticize He Sizhao.
"Let's get down to business." He Sizhao said stiffly, "Take a look at this."
Su Mo took the notebook from his hand, took a look at it and looked up in surprise.
"There's no artist this skilled in the team. Was this... painted by Xiaoyi himself?"
He Sizhao nodded and looked down at the notebook in Su Mo's hand: "I didn't want her to remember those things, she brought it up on her own initiative."
"Xiaoyi..." Su Mo's expression was complicated as his fingertips stroked those lines.
"The details of our previous speculation were wrong, but the direction was probably right." He Sizhao said, "Xiaoyi was indeed naive when he first appeared. I'm afraid the imprisonment was real, but the person who imprisoned him was wrong."
"This guy is much more difficult to deal with than Long Pengfei." Su Mo said softly.
"Nothing else matters, except for one thing," He Sizhao said. "I'm worried he might have another card up his sleeve."
"He's confident in leaving Xiaoyi with us, which means he's not afraid." Su Mo said, "What are you going to do?"
"I have a plan."
He Sizhao looked up, his eyes burning with a bright light.
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