Not to mention song lengge's wishful thinking, Rong qianxia is busy after getting song lengge's order. In addition to the work in the infirmary every day, the secret investigation is becoming more and more tight.

Every day, I go out early and return late. Although I live in the same villa with song lengge, I have almost no time to meet each other. Therefore, when I occasionally see rongqian in summer, song lengge's face is getting colder and colder.

Rong qianxia was unaware of all this and was full of anxiety about the progress of the investigation.

On this day, Rong qianxia just visited a leader who had participated in the personnel transfer in the theater. He returned to the infirmary tired. He supported his forehead with one hand and frowned. Unconsciously, the pen in his hand turned faster and faster.

During this time, with the warrant of song lengge, she had searched all the materials in the archives and visited all the leaders she could find. Unfortunately, she found nothing.

As like as two peas, the message of each person is almost the same, and the formula of security is not the same.

Rong qianxia is a little upset. In this way, she can't find any useful information. She knows there must be ghosts in the military region, but she can't even catch a shadow. It feels

Great bending!

Pop!

Mercilessly put the pen in his hand on the table. Rong qianxia stood up and turned to leave the infirmary.

Now she needs to find a quiet place to have a good rest. Maybe she will think of some other ways.

"Sister Qian Xia, don't go!"

An anxious voice came from behind. Rong qianxia turned and frowned at the little nurse standing in front of her.

This little nurse, she knows, her name is song Ru. She often wanders in front of her. She has a simple mind and worships herself very much. Therefore, to her, Rong qianxia has a little more tenderness for her little sister, and her tone can't help being softer.

"Xiao Ru, what's the matter?"

Song Ru breathlessly patted his chest. Apple's small face turned red. His face anxiously pulled Rong qianxia's hand out, "sister qianxia, the chief is injured. Go and have a look..."

"That chief?" Rong qianxia hurriedly picked up the medicine box and looked dignified.

Song Ru rolled his eyes and called Rong qianxia directly. Who else can it be?

"Major general song, of course..."

……

Fighting room.

Xiao Liang touched his face and was beaten into a pig's head. He took a breath of air conditioning. When he turned to his boss, he was worried.

"Boss, can you take a break? Your hands are hurt..."

Not far from Xiao Liang, song lengge took off his boxing gloves with one hand, wrapped his white bandage tightly around his fist, and hit the sandbag in front of him again.

Completely turned a deaf ear to Xiao Liang's words. Song lengge pursed his lips, dark and dark in his Obsidian eyes.

Xiao Liang scratched his head impatiently. Seeing that his persuasion didn't work at all, he had to stare at the phone in his hand and talk anxiously in his heart. He hoped that Rong qianxia could come faster

He doesn't know what's wrong with his boss. These days, his temper is getting worse and worse. He runs to the fighting room when he's free. It's called training, but now it seems that it's almost like abusing himself.

"Report!"

Outside the door, a clear voice sounded.

Xiao Liang's eyes lit up and couldn't wait to open the door of the fighting room to welcome Rong qianxia in.

In Xiao Liang's heart, if anyone can subdue his domineering boss, I'm afraid there's only Rong qianxia

Hearing the sound of opening the door, song lengge's action suddenly stopped. A pair of dark and deep eyes stared at the door, but when they saw Rong qianxia's figure, they suddenly narrowed, and the cold chill flashed at the bottom of their eyes.

"Who let you in? Get out!"

The low, cold and solemn voice exploded in the fighting room. With suppressed anger, Rong qianxia frowned fiercely when she just stepped in.

How did she annoy him?

Rong qianxia has some doubts. During this time, she is busy and has not been wandering in front of song lengge for more than a week. How can she look like this when she sees her

However, for song lengge's order, Rong qianxia directly chose to ignore it and strode in.

Rong qianxia put down the medical box on her shoulder, glanced over the neat training equipment in the fighting room, and narrowed severely when it landed on song lengge's fist.

This guy, think he's iron?

On song lengge's fist, the white bandage just wrapped has been stained red by blood. Some places even rolled up due to severe friction, revealing the scratched skin inside, dripping with blood.

"Are you torturing yourself?"

Rong qianxia frowned. She only felt that the bright red color was particularly dazzling. There seemed to be a surge of anger at the bottom of her heart, which was accompanied by a taste of sarcasm in her tone.

It's estimated that only song lengge, a madman, can do such a thing without a boxer during boxing training!

"I'll let you out!"

Song lengge drank coldly, and there was a sharp cold light in his dark eyes.

Since he handed the warrant to Rong qianxia, it was the first time for him to meet Rong qianxia for so many days. This woman seemed to have forgotten to sleep and eat for Xiao Anze's sake.

Forgetting to eat and sleep until... Even he left behind, this feeling is very uncomfortable!

Together, the mood of seeing Rong qianxia is not much better!

"I was ordered to deal with your wound." Rong qianxia picked her eyebrows, took what she needed in her hand, walked to song lengge's side, and slowly aroused a bright smile at the corners of her mouth.

"If you want me to leave, you can! But wait until I finish the task!" then Rong qianxia pulled song lengge's palm, pulled him to the next bench and sat down.

With one hand, she carefully untied the bandage wrapped around Song lengge's hand. Rong qianxia Qiang endured her anger, pulled a bright radian from the corners of her mouth, and smiled fiercely, "you are the head, I can't manage you, but please don't delay my precious time in this stupid way!"

Stupid?

Xiao Liang, who was just about to come forward to help, opened his eyes and was too shocked to speak.

He is the first person who dares to say so about his boss. He can't help but give Rong qianxia a thumbs up. He has to beat him up!

Song lengge narrowed his eyes, pulled slightly from the corners of his cold mouth, and smiled fiercely.

Precious time?

She spent all her time on revenge for Xiao Anze. She just took a little time to bandage her wound. Is it so difficult

"Then tell me, what have you done with your precious time?" said Song lengge. He grabbed Rong qianxia's hand and stopped her from bandaging the wound.