Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

"You should know my identity, the former criminal investigation captain...

In our line of work, we lick blood from the knife edge every day, maybe one day our head will be gone...

I have taken guns countless times, killed countless people, and seen countless comrades in arms fall in front of me. I thought I was used to seeing life and death, and I was hard-hearted enough...

But that time, I couldn't even hold the pen steady when signing..."

Shen Nian's eyes sparkled, thinking of the man's blood staining his whole body, his heart shivered as if soaked in the bottom of a snow-capped mountain that hadn't seen light for thousands of years.

"I'm rarely afraid, but that time, I was really afraid."

His voice was a little hoarse.

"It was countless times more terrified than when I killed someone for the first time, was pointed a gun at my head for the first time, and was surrounded by dozens of drug lords."

"I'm afraid that if I sign the critical illness notice, I will never see the person in it again, and I will never see him smiling at me... But I have no choice. If I don't sign the critical illness notice, the people inside will only die. faster."

After so many years, recalling the original scene again, Shen Nian's whole body still lingers with a heavy sense of powerlessness, and this layer of powerlessness condenses into a real net, covering Jiang Huang's whole body inside.

"I defend my family and the country, but in the end, I can't protect someone I want to protect."

Shen Nian mocked lightly.

Jiang Wang finally made a movement, he turned his head mechanically, like a robot that has been in disrepair and aging, his movements are slow.

He could feel the despair and powerlessness coming from Shen Nian.

"And then, did that person die?"

He spoke every word, his throat was hoarse and dry as if he hadn't drank water for a long time.

The corner of Shen Nian's mouth suddenly curled into a bright smile, which was mixed with a touch of bitterness:

"Later... he was lucky and unlucky to survive."

There was a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

Fortunately, the other party survived.

Unfortunately, the other party met him.

Normal people will feel very tired when they meet him with such crazy criticisms, right?

"Jiang Wang..."

Shen Nian's tone suddenly became serious.

"Compared to me, you are already very lucky."

Lucky Li Qinian is still alive and standing in front of him; lucky Li Qinian is a girl, the two of them don't have to accept everyone's fearful eyes; lucky Li Qinian is not without affection for him...

Jiang Wang stared at the door of the examination room, his eyes were as dark as ink pools.

For a long time, for a long time.

He opened his mouth softly, and said "thank you" to Shen Niannian, which was unheard of.

...

At the corner of the corridor, stood a slender figure.

The visitor leaned against the wall of the hospital, listening to the conversation between the two, and stood there for an unknown how long.

The man's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he was full of breath, but he let go in an instant, like a leaking balloon.

The sun poured down from behind him, and his shadow was outlined on the ground.

Sunshine was silent with him, and no one spoke.

Just like that, the three of them fell silent, and the corridor regained its initial silence.

"Crack."

The door of the laboratory opened, and Shen Baijing came out with a serious expression holding a stack of test sheets. His face was so ugly that people mistakenly thought that he was holding a knife in his hand.

"How about it?"

"How is the result?"

The two people who were sitting stood up abruptly.

Shen Baijing didn't speak.

Shen Nian's eyes slowly sank.

He knows his younger brother's temperament best. If the other party shows such an expression, it means the result

very bad, even...

No solution.

The people hiding around the corner couldn't hold back anymore.

"You said, no matter what the result is, we can all bear it."

The seasons come slowly in black shirts.

Woohoo, good night everyone! !