Shen is a person who is absolutely loyal to his beliefs.
Lu Xingzhou knew.
He always knew.
If the belief in justice wasn't ingrained in Shen's bones, he wouldn't have been so foolish as to shield him from a bullet on the street the first time they met.
That's why he fell for Shen Dong first.
But now...
Have you just forgotten about it like that?
Is that how it's calculated?
So unwilling...
Suddenly, Lu Xingzhou seemed to remember something.
His dim eyes lit up again: "Your profession has very high limitations on physical strength and age, the biggest limitation is..."
Thirty years old.
Lu Xingzhou's eyes brightened even more: "Isn't that...this year?"
“Hmm.” Chen said, “I’m exactly thirty years old this year, and I’ve been tracking this criminal gang for two years now.”
"Eliminating the hidden drug lords in the capital of this country is my last mission."
"If I survive, I will formally bid farewell to the organization and begin..."
"You can live, you definitely can live, you can do it!"
Lu Xingzhou's pupils widened as if he had suddenly grasped a lifeline, and he held onto the heavy object with all his might.
He murmured, "You can do it, Shen. You definitely can. If you survive, what do you want to do?"
"I plan to visit you," Shen said. "If you're doing well, I'll stay by your side, protect you, watch you fall in love, get married, and live a good life."
"If you're not doing well, I'll still protect you."
"If you find me annoying, I can roll into a corner so you can't see me."
"If you want me to experience all the suffering you've gone through, I will kneel before you without hesitation and point a gun at myself."
"I won't let go of my anger until you've calmed down."
"Xingzhou, I..."
"I love you." Lu Xingzhou cut off Chen's words first, buried his head in Chen's broad chest, and uttered the words he hadn't said when they first fell in love.
"I love you, Chen, I love you."
The boy's voice trembled, and he inadvertently let out a few sobs, making the listener's heart clench.
Shen felt something slowly soaking through the shirt on her chest.
It was damp and cold to the touch, yet it felt like it was setting his heart ablaze.
The boat is crying!
Zhouzhou is crying!
He made his only child cry again!
what to do?
Having trained for too long, I'm not good at expressing my emotions properly, and I don't know how to smile or how to comfort people.
Think quickly, how can I appease Xingzhou...
It was as if she wanted to express all the grievances she had held for the past two years.
Lu Xingzhou's eyes were bloodshot: "Don't go, stay."
"Chen, you owe me! Your worthless life belongs to me! Even if you die, I will beat you to death with my own hands, you can't die out there."
"Otherwise, I will continue to hate you, and I will never forgive you in any of my lifetimes."
Just like when they broke up, he didn't think things through and rambled on and on with a bunch of insults.
Finally, clutching Chen's clothes, she weakly complained, "It hurts, Uncle Chen, it really hurts!"
Lu Xingzhou hugged him too tightly, and the wound on his shoulder reopened.
His smooth forehead was covered in beads of sweat, whether from physical pain or emotional pain, it was hard to tell.
In short, the situation was chaotic and disorganized, even more so than a year ago when their identities were almost exposed and they were shot four times by drug lords.
"I was wrong, it's all my fault."
Chen stood up and quickly laid Lu Xingzhou down: "Be good, lie down properly. Your fever hasn't gone down yet, or your wound will reopen."
He didn't know what to say, so he could only state the truth: "I'm not leaving. I took seven days off specifically to take care of you."
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