In the hospital, Zhao Zhouhan was urgently pushed into the emergency room.

The local police were not friendly to Chi Xiaoye and left Zhao Zhouhan's protection. They wanted to take her back to the police station for investigation.

It was Damon, who made a guarantee to stop him.

This is the first time Chi Xiaoye has seen Damon, the captain of the Interpol Investigation Team that Zhao Zhouhan mentioned.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, it's up to us that our team wants to thank Han. However, the specific incident still needs to cooperate with the local police's investigation."

"I know, I will cooperate."

In fact, Damon was also very concerned and vigilant about her, but he knew that Zhao Zhouhan stayed for her and was injured for her. Zhao Zhouhan said that she was his wife. So, as a friend and as a comrade-in-arms, he felt that he should help his friend when he was in danger, rather than putting insults.

"May I ask, are you Chi Xiaoye or Zhong Cheng?"

Chi Xiaoye looked embarrassed and hesitated, and couldn't come up.

Damon has always spoken in English. She had just communicated with him fluently in English. Now Is it too late to say that she doesn't understand?

Seeing this, Damon said in advance: "Don't worry, we are different from the local police. What they are going to investigate is the shooting, and what we are going to investigate is the killer organization."

Chi Xiaoye said sincerely: "Captain Damon, I can only say that Zhao Zhouhan said I am Chi Xiaoye, and then I am Chi Xiaoye. I believe him. When he wakes up, I will confess everything to him."

Damon sighed lightly, "Then pray for him..."

It was getting deeper and there was no one in the waiting area for the surgery. Chi Xiaoye sat there, feeling that the colder he felt.

The moment she shot Yan Feng, another picture flashed back in her mind.

It was a cruise ship, and a man walked in front of her. She quickly drew her gun and shot the man in the back of the head. The man fell down obliquely and fell into the sea.

Warm blood splattered on her face, and she could still recall the creepy feeling at that time.

She had killed people before, but for some reason.

Chi Xiaoye sat there with her head down, not daring to vent too much emotion, for fear that Damon beside her would notice it.

After four hours of operation, the bullet was very close to the heart and almost next to the large blood vessel. If it weren't for the big life, this shot would definitely be a life-threatening shot.

While Zhao Zhouhan was operating, Yan Feng was also rescued. Her shot was not a vital point, and it was not a big deal after removing the bullet.

Yan Feng was sent to a specific ward as soon as possible, with hands and feet handcuffed, and police took turns to serve at the door.

The next day, it was dawn and the morning light shone through the window into the ward.

Zhao Zhouhan woke up leisurely, and the dazzling light made him feel very friendly and activated the cells in his body.

I'm not dead, it's great.

His eyes went down and Chi Xiaoye was lying on the edge of the bed. She fell asleep, holding his hands tightly.

He moved his hand slightly, Chi Xiaoye suddenly raised his head and showed him a smiling face brighter than the sun with sleepy eyes, "You're awake."

"Have you woken up?"

"No."

"Why don't you go to the empty bed next to you?"

"I just hope you can see me as soon as you open your eyes," Chi Xiaoye put his face on the back of his hand and choked, "It's great, I'm so afraid you have something to do..."

Zhao Zhouhan pulled his hand away, turned to stroke her cheek, and comforted him, "Okay, okay, I'm fine, I'm a cat, and I have nine lives."

He was very haggard, but he couldn't hide his handsomeness. Even if he lay flat, the sharp curve of the jawline could touch her heart.

A circle of blue-gray appeared around his lips, and tiny stubble appeared, adding a sense of maturity and vicissitudes.

Chi Xiaoye looked at him with his eyes straight, and this feeling was both familiar and unfamiliar, both intimate and nervous.

She looked at the long and short scars on his body and couldn't help feeling a little distressed, "Why are you so many scars on your body?"

Zhao Zhouhan smiled slightly and said lightly: "A man, it's cool to have a little scar." He pointed to his chest with his eyes, "Is there another one more, so I know that you feel sorry for me, how great."

“…”

"Xiao Ye," he suddenly became deeper and his expression became very serious. "I know what you feel now. You don't have to feel guilty, because you blocked bullets for me three years ago."

"Really? But, I can't remember."

"Does your chest also have a hole-shaped scar?"

Chi Xiaoye was stunned. There was indeed, but Sister Feng and Xiaoling told her that it was left in the car accident.

"And your back has the same scar."

"How do you know?" She subconsciously touched the position of her back shoulder. It was a hole-shaped scar. "When there was a car accident, the steel bars on the truck opposite pierced our car. My parents died on the spot, and I was pierced. This was the scar left at that time."

"Do you believe it?"

"I don't know, that's what they told me."

"You are gunshot wounds, and I will never forget the scene where you pushed me away and blocked the bullets by yourself."

Chi Xiaoye was a little melancholy. She had no impression of many of the things he said, just as if her previous life did not exist. Sometimes, she felt that she was Ye Xiaoye, but sometimes, she felt that Chi Xiaoye was another stranger.

She was a little embarrassed, and she had no impression of what he was touching.

"It's okay, I'll find out the truth."

As he said that, Zhao Zhouhan held up and wanted to get out of bed.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I'm fine, this little injury is not a big deal."

"No...it's impossible to get you up..."

Zhao Zhouhan smiled wickedly, "Why, want to sleep with me? So anxious?"

Chi Xiaoye's face suddenly turned red and he stammered: "No... You just saved your life from the gate of hell. Can you take a rest?"

"Then...you call Damon for me?"

"good."

——

Yan Feng's hands and feet were handcuffed to the hospital bed. After waking up, she didn't say a word. When she asked her what she asked, she closed her eyes and didn't even have an expression.

However, if she didn't say it, Zhao Zhouhan could find it.

Based on his observations of Chi Xiaoye these days, he felt that Xiaoye was brainwashed.

Back then, A Lie and others were shot dead by a mysterious person, but Chi Xiaoye, who was seriously injured, disappeared. I think Xiaoye was rescued by Yan Feng.

In Xiao Ye's situation at that time, even Zhang Xiunan was not sure of saving her. Xiao Ye must have experienced a long struggle of life and death.

People are easily brainwashed when they are weak.

"Damon, I need you to investigate one thing."

"you say."

"Investigate the doctor who treated Chi Xiaoye three years ago."

"doctor?"

"Yes, maybe you can directly investigate Zhong Cheng's medical files."
Chapter completed!