"I thought you were going to follow that woman."

In the lights that occasionally pass outside the car window, you can vaguely see Belmode lying backwards, only Yuzhi's chin and the graceful arc of the swan's neck can be seen.

Her voice was filled with fatigue.

Chen Xing wrapped his coat like nothing happened, "No, I just bandaged the wound."

--When I was bandaged, I had already changed my original clothes from my backpack.

"The injury should be very serious, right?" asked Belmode.

If it wasn't serious, it wouldn't be like that. She thought that the tone that had been against her for a long time now felt a little numb whenever she thought of it, especially the passage she was whispering, which really made her frightened, fearing that Chen Xing knew something.

"It's just some scratches." Chen Xing said indifferently.

Belmode tilted his head, supported the car window with his hands, rubbed his cheeks, and was silent for a long time.

"Where is her?" After a long time, she changed the subject first.

"Let's go." Chen Xing said calmly.

"With your friend?" Belmode smiled, "When will you have friends who can drive the crane? It's really timely and saved your life."

"That's it." Chen Xing smiled embarrassedly.

Belmode didn't say anything, just looked out the window.

Chen Xing explained, "I knew him when I resolved the case before. I was worried that there would be any accidents, so I asked them to help."

"They?" Belmode raised his eyebrows.

Chen Xing reached out and handed over the business card of Chen Yizi.

Belmode was sandwiched between his fingers, looking like a smile, "Nakamen Consortium."

"Because Curacao is there, it may be inconvenient to move." Chen Xing said carefully.

Belmode's expression was slightly stiff and he laughed in anger, "So he wanted me to disguise her, so he told me?"

Chen Xing lowered his eyes, "I didn't hide many things from you."

Belmode moved his lips and looked away unnaturally, "Suddenly said what this is done."

It's not about concealing it, but of course she'll feel guilty, because she can confess countless things, but only she wants to hide the one he might need to know the most.

Chen Xing's eyes were clear, "Help, and this is also something you can compete with Aunt Yukiko."

Belmode said calmly: "Why should I compare with her?"

Chen Xing's mouth looks like "Oh", a little sudden and a little understanding.

Belmodton felt ashamed, but turned to say, "What should you call me?"

"Sister?" Chen Xing said very well.

Belmode was very satisfied, "So I've won a long time ago."

--Auntie Yukiko and Sister Chris, that's right.

Seeing her revealing this page, Chen Xing breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, his refreshing and free personality is the favorite in the world.

"Anyway, although the matter of Curacao has come to an end, Rum's plan will not stop." Belmode said seriously: "Let her be careful. Since she has escaped, don't do something to die like that woman. Also, don't have unnecessary contact with her. Protecting someone is tiring enough. Can you still be distracted?"

"I get it." Chen Xing was very obedient, like a hibernating turtle, "and she didn't need my protection."

The latter sentence was muttering, but when he saw Belmode's cold expression, he nodded seriously and expressed his memory. He knew that the other party did not want him to be related to danger anymore.

"Let me keep worrying, okay?" Belmode looked at his eyes, his shimmering eyes very soft.

Chen Xing nodded subconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, the person opposite him returned to normal, and he still looked so strange that he should not be close to him, which almost thought he had read it wrong.

"Then I'll leave first." Belmode opened the car door, "There are still some things to be finished over the organization."

The finale must not be as light as she said, but no matter how many troubles there are, she will not say, because that only increases distress. She has heard the words of comfort and care too many times in her past life, and even if she can't say it's bored, she doesn't want to listen again.

She just hopes that the lives of some people who want to protect can be safe, and those who rebel against fate will one day bear the price.

Tonight, she felt that the day was approaching.

"Be careful of the wound." Belmode himself was not stingy with care and kindness.

Chen Xing smiled and said 'Okay'.

The night sometimes feels very long, but it always passes.

...

The next day, at dusk.

"The boss hasn't had tea or coffee all day today?" At the bar, Amuro Toru, who had just come to work, looked at the figure sitting by the window, looking curious.

Azusa Hiromoto looked at his face and handed over the makeup mirror, "I'm talking about the boss, let's see myself."

Of course, Toru Amuro knew what kind of virtue he was now. Yesterday, he was like a roller coaster ride. Not only did he feel too much, but he also fell and bumped, which led to not only his mental weakness, but also his body was covered with several wounds of all sizes.

So there were several Band-Aids on the face and the back of the hands.

"So you skipped work without asking for leave. Is it because you were fighting with someone?" Azusa Hiromoto asked.

Toru Amuro was always thick-skinned and said, "That's right, yesterday morning, I saw a gangster bullying women and children, and I definitely couldn't stand it."

Azusa Komoto said blankly: "So that gangster is a master of the folk kung fu or a retired soldier king. Can you beat you like this?"

"Uh, not either." Tori Amuro coughed lightly, "It was because he called someone later. I hit ten, no, hit twenty, and then went directly to his nest, which delayed the time."

He nodded seriously, indicating that this is the case.

Azusa Hiromoto frowned, "Bully the less."

"No martial ethics." Amuro looked so serious, as if he was still angry when he thought about it, he wanted to punch him.

When Azusa Tomoto shared the same hatred, he cleverly changed the topic, "That, so can you clean me up?"

Kind people are easily deceived. When a girl takes the mop, she quickly walks to the window.

When he arrived, Anmu smelled through his nose and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boss, are you sick?" He sat down as if nothing had happened.

"It's twisted to the waist." Chen Xing raised his arm, "I also applied some medicine after massage."

"How did you twist it?" Amuro Toru said curiously.

To put it in an exaggeration, will people who have been trained in the Dark Organization still twist their waists? Or did they do some big moves?

For no reason, he actually thought of Belmode.

"I accidentally twisted it." Chen Xing said casually.

The less he showed, the more curious Amuro Toru was. And the sprain should be applied with plaster, but what he smelled was clearly another smell of medicine, Western medicine.

"Do you want to see?" Suddenly, he heard the person opposite him say.

"What?" Amuro Toru was stunned.

Chen Xing raised his chin under him.
Chapter completed!