Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 704 You should let go

  Feng Yan's name is well-known overseas even without introduction. The commander of China's highest honor sniper battalion, the youngest major general, and how many internationally renowned figures are in his hands.

People like    are put together with professional assassins, gangsters, and gangsters, and there is no need to distinguish between Han and Han circles.

  So they were ready to kill from the beginning, but they didn't expect that the cruel girl in the grove would admit counsel at a critical moment.

  This second's hesitation is fatal, but Feng Yan's aggressive actions will surprise everyone in the next second.

  Don't squeeze down the hot mouth, with arrogant force, it almost swallows the young girl into the abdomen.

Qin Qing's heart trembled, and she subconsciously grabbed the man's collar and tried to push it away in a whimper. However, when her fingertips touched the cold skin that had just been blood drawn, she didn't realize it. Take off the strength.

  "Um..." One step is out of control, and all the games are lost.

  When Feng Yan returned her to breathe freely, she was already sitting on the other's lap.

"Between us, there is no opposition, never." After the hot mouth, the man's slightly warm breath sprayed on the ears, his voice became more and more low and magnetic, and Feng Yan once again stated in his own powerful and domineering way position.

  Qin Qing's face was flushed with lack of oxygen and shyness, and she buried her head and leaned on the opponent's heart for a long time before speaking, "With so many hands, can't you give me some face?"

  After today, I am afraid that there will be no image in the future.

  "They are from Qishan." Feng Yan also clearly pointed out her language disorder at this time.

  Strictly speaking, these assassins are not all night people, and they are not her subordinates.

   "..." Qin Qing really wanted to follow Cui Jiali's roll her eyes, but she was still worried about what happened just now, and she pursed her lips and said, "I have asked Huo Junsen to check your mother's blood sample to find a cure for the virus."

  If she is really the master of the accident, why bother to do so.

   "I know it's not you." Feng Yan gently stroked her long hair, his tone indifferent and firm.

   "But I'm also afraid that the final truth is that Qin Wan hurt your mother." Now that happened, Qin Qing also had to tell the truth. She wanted to investigate the matter herself, and didn't want Feng Yan to be in a dilemma.

"Kill Fengyue, the person who imprisoned my mother is the gambling king, he is dead." Feng Yan stated this sentence lightly. He paid infinite patience and tolerance for the girl’s sensitive and slender personality. At this time, it was the other way around. Reassured her, "You should put it down too."

  Even if Qin Wan really trapped Zhou Yunfei in the end, he would not have any anger or change towards the girl because of this.

  Qin Qing’s strong sense of insecurity was brought over from her previous life and cannot be easily changed. Feng Yan can always eliminate her inner barriers with a powerful and domineering affection.

  The last two groups of subordinates watched their boss leave hand in hand, they all looked at each other with a dazed expression.

   Outside the operating room on the third floor, White was stunned when he came out of the inside and saw the two of them

   "How's the situation?" Feng Yan curled his eyebrows, his gaze flicked over the other party's newly added white robe with a lot of blood stains.

"Oh, Mrs. Zhou has successfully escaped the danger, but her body is very weak, and the incubation period of the virus in her body is too long. If a cure is not found as soon as possible, it is estimated that she can only last three months." White returned to his senses and shook. Shaking his head and his face was full of fatigue. When talking about the virus, there was also a trace of distress across his face, and it was obvious that the progress of the research had not improved.

"I'll go back and ask Huo Junsen about the news. As for your mother, I will stay in San Francisco for the time being. This is Qishan's nest, and I will send more people over." Qin Qing also followed, hooking the man with her soft fingers. The palm of the hand, silently comforted.

   Zhou Yunfei, who was already skinny, fell into a deep coma after this incident, and no one can predict the next time she wakes up.

  Qin Qing and Feng Yan went in and looked at her in sterile clothing for a while, and they talked about the attack in the corridor.

   "Who else knows about the talent sponsors?" Feng Yan has always been sharp when looking at problems, and he focused on the main points as soon as he came up.

  Qin Qing remembered a familiar face in her mind for a moment, but quickly denied her own thoughts, and faintly spit out the answer, “Perhaps it was discovered by someone else in the process of tracing.”

   Borrowing a knife to kill someone, either Zhou Yunfei knew something that he shouldn't know, or he deliberately wanted to separate the relationship between the two of them.

  Qin Qing prefers the former, and returned to Los Angeles that afternoon, leaving the group of troops seized on the farm to Qishan’s men and then returning to Macau following the student union.

  This journey was surprising and unpredictable. The most unexpected was the love affair between Bai Ling and Xiang Le, and both of them withdrew from the student union.

  The breeze is blowing, everything recovers in February in the beginning of spring. After a drizzle in the night, young shoots can already be seen from the branches in the early morning.

In the pavilion of the Rose Garden, Wu Hua held a piece of A4 paper without paying attention to the atmosphere, and shook his head. It's cruel and poisonous, and it's nowhere to go."

  Wu Hua's increasingly exquisite Chinese sharpened the surrounding air into a dead silence, and everyone invariably moved away from a certain silent figure.

  Since a week ago, this love confession appeared on the bulletin board without warning. After shocking the teachers and students of the school, Huo Junsen did not speak any more. He just came to class every day to read with a book, quietly unlike a living person.

   "Oh, I really can't take it anymore, my dear president, your little friend just resigned and was not fired. You met in the cafeteria on the first floor at noon."

  Wu Hua’s complaint is fine, but when he said it, it directly hit the pain point of the person. Even the other members sighed at the awkward meeting at noon. Seeing the other students mocking Xiang Le and Bai Ling, they were both helpless and sad.

With a slap, Huo Junsen closed the book, got up and walked away, without even saying hello.

  Qin Qing, who was sitting on the side, also got up, thinking about leaving in the same direction.

  Wu Hua frowned, wiped his face after all, and sighed deeply.

  At the round arch that was about to step out of the Rose Garden, Qin Qing called to the teenager who was walking in front, "Chairman Huo, about the blood sample of the last time, do you know if the result came out?"

  Huo Junsen paused by the wall, frowned, and seemed to look around cautiously, “It’s not convenient to talk here, come with me.”

  The seriousness in his tone made Qin Qing's complexion even, and after a response, he followed his footsteps and turned out the talents, and went to the cafe on the corner of the campus.

   "I want to know, whose blood is this?"

  (End of this chapter)