"Silly girl, what are you apologizing for? What is there to be sorry for?"
"I can't do anything for you... I can only watch helplessly, you get hurt again and again, and you are cornered again and again"
The selection of SJZ's Mensa was of course Li Wei'an's last resort. After all, with dual identities, there is really limited room to maneuver. Many cruel things have to be watched as they happen, and then pretend to be nothing on the surface.
Zhang Zichen gently pulled Xiaowei's hand up, kissed the back of it, and then stuck it on his forehead. In those Danfeng eyes full of tears, there was only endless distress and unexplainable reluctance. Reluctant.
"I underestimated the extent of their madness. I didn't make any preparations. The minions of the subversive faction in SJZ implicated Ai Jing"
The look of the members of the special operations team of the Ministry of Security who went undercover in the hinterland was gone. Like a little girl who had been wronged by the world, Xiaowei held Zhang Zichen's hand tightly and kept complaining about herself.
"After Aijing's accident, I tried my best to tense my nerves, but Xiaoxue was still hurt because of me..."
"Okay, okay, silly girl"
Zhang Zichen didn't know that all of this had nothing to do with Xiaowei at all. Her kind personality had endured too much sin and pressure that she shouldn't have to bear, but the reality was like this, and it fell on a girl involuntarily. It has to bear.
"You are hurt the most, don't cry"
Raising his hand to climb Xiaowei's forehead, Zhang Zichen wiped away the sweat on his forehead and the tears on his face.
"Also, the bullet in your chest should have hit me"
That choice between life and death was a hurdle that Zhang Zichen would never pass in his entire life. Although the right to choose was not in his hands, but letting his beloved bear a fatal bullet for him, this kind of life is unbearable. Zhang Zichen had already experienced the pain completely once.
Tears fell from the corners of her eyes again, and the corners of Xiaowei's mouth trembled slightly. As a member of the special operations team of the Ministry of Security, the word death has never been in the dictionary of fear.
But that was the first time that Xiaowei was so afraid of death, because she was worried that after she died, the person she was involved with would never know her truest thoughts again.
Zhang Zichen gently opened a corner of the clothes on Xiaowei's chest, and the shocking gunshot scar was firmly fixed on the position of the heart. After just a glance, Zhang Zichen immediately turned his head, covered his clothes and left.
Because just one more look would break my heart completely.
Chapter 248. Ninety-eight Hours: Farewell
"Brother Jie, you don't need to worry too much when you're doing things."
Although Xiaowei said this, the corners of her mouth still twitched imperceptibly. After all, what she was facing was a bullet that could plunder people's lives at will, and it had to be accurate to the millimeter so as not to pose a fatal threat to the heart. Deceiving an experienced CIA agent can actually be regarded as a small probability event in itself.
As a Zhongnan tiger, Mei Jie was a person who could trust his life, but Zhang Zichen didn't know about all this at the time.
"If I hadn't noticed that crystal ball, I wouldn't have survived. Although I know it's a hopeless inference, it's precisely because I still have this faint hope that I survived."
Before that life-and-death decision, Zhang Zichen and A Liang had been to Shinan Xiaowei's dormitory. It was at the moment when he turned his head and left, Zhang Zichen observed that Xiaomeng was attacked and passed out, and Xiaowei's bunk was in a mess. The shoes under Wei's bunk were placed neatly facing outwards, and on the bookshelf nailed to the side of the bunk, there was only a base left of the crystal ball that she once gave to the other party. It shows that Xiaowei may have been aware of the danger long ago, or that all of this is also in the established plan of ordinary people in Musi. Xiaowei has to participate in the unpredictability of the follow-up results, so she has to use one thing to indicate the possibility Zhang Zichen, who will be present, has nothing to do with himself, or his own identity, and this thing is exactly the crystal ball that Zhang Zichen gave Xiaowei before the Mensa test.
It was originally done unintentionally, but it turned out to be a life-saving straw in the end. It should be this crystal ball, which was caught by Xiaowei under the armpit at the last moment. When it is compressed on the adjacent bone, the upstream blood vessel is compressed, and the natural pulse of the downstream radial artery disappears, thus breaking the serial bomb set by the CIA.
But it is impossible to choose the process based on the result of all things. After all, the method of making the pulse disappear is only temporary. No one can tell whether it will work or not, but it is okay. . .
"I knew you would know, so I must block that bullet for you"
From Zhang Zichen's eyes, Xiao Wei is sure that the other party has already known the whole process of that life-and-death decision. Although the two of them lived in peace in the end, how many peace in this world is exchanged by an extremely cruel and painful process. here.
Zhang Zichen looked at Xiaowei dotingly, but found that he couldn't get enough of it no matter what. No matter how powerful he thought he was before, he would never have imagined that the girl lying in the bed opposite him was the girl he had sworn to fight for. The girl who gave her life to protect, but then she desperately used her life to protect herself, that feeling. . .
"Xiaowei..."
"Um?"
"Do you know my identity?"
"Um?..."
Suddenly at a loss for words, Xiao Wei even turned her gaze away. It was obvious that Xiao Wei hadn't made any preparations for Zhang Zichen's question.
All the changes in Xiaowei's expression were recorded in Zhang Zichen's mind one by one, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to find the answer. Zhang Zichen just smiled lightly, and then helped Xiaowei tidy her hair again.
"Get some rest, I'm leaving"
"Walk?"
Hearing Zhang Zichen's words, Xiaowei couldn't help being taken aback. The sixth sense she had cultivated in the Ministry of Security for a long time told herself that the other party seemed to be saying goodbye to her, and she might never come back after leaving.
"Well, the Ministry of Security has also arranged some tasks for me. Although it is very simple, it will take time. Don't worry, I will come back to see you soon."
Sensing Xiaowei's emotions, Zhang Zichen smiled again, squinted his eyes and spoke softly to the other party.
"No, you can't
Walk"
This time it's not a sixth sense, but a woman's intuition directly exploded in Xiaowei's mind. The more Zhang Zichen said this, the more wrong he was. How could such a big basket in Japan be so sloppy? In the end, besides, the suicide behavior of the conspirator Mudera Totohito must have hidden a lot of ulterior motives, not to mention that the Japanese side will easily let it go, can it be said that the ministry. . .
Countless thoughts are finally moving towards the worst result, but helplessly, Xiaowei is lying in the bed at the moment, unable to move at all.
"Silly girl, what are you thinking about, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow at the latest, I will come back to see you"
Zhang Zichen gritted his back molars hard, let go of Xiaowei's hand and hurriedly got up, and after leaving a word, he opened the door of the ward without looking back.
"Zichen! Zichen!! Come back!!! Come back!!! Doctor! Doctor!!!"
The helpless call turned into a hoarse cry, but Zhang Zichen's back still disappeared in front of the door of the ward, and then the damn door closed together coldly.