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A long military career.

The next battle could happen in a year or a minute.

Half of it was training, the other half was instinct. Ye Zheng had grasped a strange ability: a keen intuition towards danger.

Ye Zheng agilely touched the door of villa 39. He knew that Gao Xiaowen's room had an alarm system, so it was a piece of cake for him to go around the alarm system to open the door.

In the basement, Gao Xiaowen and Han Ruolin were still fiercely fighting.

Gao Xiaowen held a long and narrow dagger in her hand, while Han Ruolin held a weirdly shaped short sword. There were some martial arts proverbs that said: One inch short, one inch dangerous, the two of them fought each other short, and both of them walked in an agile and fast way.

Suddenly, Gao Xiaowen forced Han Ruolin away, and said in a low voice: "Someone is coming in."

"Who?"

Han Ruolin's heart trembled.

"It seems like you have bad intentions to visit us late at night."

Gao Xiaowen said in a heavy voice.

She turned off the light in the basement, held Han Ruolin's hand and quietly walked towards the stairs.

Han Ruolin's hands were ice-cold. Even though she was skilled in martial arts, she was, after all, just a girl in her twenties.

The elite troops of the modern era were equipped with night vision goggles, which greatly increased the battle efficiency of the night.

The special forces were even more so.

However, through training and talent, Ye Zheng was able to obtain a eyesight clearer than an ordinary person's in the dark of the night without using any equipment.

At this moment, he stealthily passed through the living room with his eyes shining with a faint light, preparing to face an unknown danger.

Ye Zheng saw two faint shadows slowly emerge from the end of the first floor's living room, the staircase leading to the basement.

He concentrated on his defense, every muscle in his body ready to strike.

In the darkness, it was like a dazzling bolt of lightning!

A gust of wind tore through the air as a wave of chilliness assaulted his face.

Ye Zheng had once fought with the blade wielder brother Long.

He admitted that Qin Hailong's blade technique was very fast, but compared to the blade that was flying towards him, it was like comparing heaven and earth.

When the incoming blade almost touched Ye Zheng's throat, he dodged to the side.

He knew that if he dodged too early, his opponent would change the trajectory and direction of the blade accordingly.

Only by dodging when the opponent's moves were about to become old would he be able to create the most advantageous opportunity to counterattack.

His blade stabbed through the air, but his opponent's weapon was already powerless to retaliate.

Ye Zheng was as nimble as a leopard cat, his left hand grabbing the opponent's wrist while his right hand punched out, aiming at the opponent's heart.

He wouldn't give his opponent a second chance.

"Stop."

A low female voice sounded in the darkness.

Ye Zheng's punch stopped abruptly as the tip of his fist touched something soft.

The light was on and Gao Xiaowen's hand was still on the switch with a cold expression.

Han Ruolin's wrist that was holding onto the blade was grabbed by Ye Zheng, and her full chest was pressed tightly onto Ye Zheng's fist.

"It's you …"

Ye Zheng's face revealed a trace of awkwardness, he loosened his grip on Han Ruolin's wrist, but did not retract his fist.

"You … Withdraw your hand! "

Han Ruolin's chest was tightly held up by Ye Zheng's fist, her beautiful face was flushed red from embarrassment.

"Stupid. Just step back a bit. "

Ye Zheng reminded her.

Han Ruolin spat out and retreated a few steps like a frightened little rabbit.

A strange feeling suddenly emerged in her heart: I really hope that Ye Zheng won't withdraw his fist, and will touch my chest for a while longer … This feeling was embarrassing, but it was also fresh and exciting.

"Do you really love sports?"

Ye Zheng said with a smile.

"Mr. Bodyguard, you first left us, slipped away at night, and then broke into your employer's house in the middle of the night. I need an explanation. "

Gao Xiaowen's face was covered in a layer of ice.

"I'm just worried."

Ye Zheng replied.

"Mr. Ye, you should be worried about yourself, right?"

Gao Xiaowen said coldly: "Tomorrow morning, we will break off our relationship, you can do whatever you want, and we will be able to heave a sigh of relief."

Ye Zheng let out a deep sigh, opened his shirt, and revealed his firm chest.

A shocking wound swept across his chest. At this moment, there were countless needles sewn on it and blood was seeping out of them.

Han Ruolin let out a startled cry. Even the cold and indifferent Gao Xiaowen couldn't help but be moved at this moment.

"Underground garage, I was attacked and then somehow was taken away. It took me a bit of effort to escape."

Only a part of what Ye Zheng had said was true. "I was worried about you guys so I came here to ensure your safety."

A look of guilt suddenly surfaced on Gao Xiaowen's face, "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry."

"Who did this? It's too vicious, we must call the police. "

Han Ruolin said excitedly.

"That's good. Just now, someone wanted to stab me in the throat."

Ye Zheng smirked: "It's fine now, I don't want to alarm the police."

Gao Xiaowen walked over, and using her slender jade hand, she gently touched Ye Zheng's chest, carefully observing the condition of the wound.

Being touched like this, Ye Zheng's body felt extremely comfortable, and his heartbeat quickened.

Gao Xiaowen frowned: "The perpetrator had any intention to kill. If not for Mr. Ye's quick reaction, I'm afraid that she would have been killed. This is not a small matter! "

"Oh …" I beat up the swordsman a few times and then I made up with him. "

Ye Zheng replied indifferently.

Han Ruolin opened her mouth wide in shock, but Gao Xiaowen wasn't surprised at all.

Ye Zheng looked down and saw Gao Xiaowen's thick hair and focused expression. She smelt the fragrance of her hair and the scent of a woman, and a kind of strange feeling surged in her heart.

"The doctor sewed it badly."

Gao Xiaowen concluded.

"She's a quack in a bikini."

Ye Zheng said, "Supposedly, she stitched up the wound on the pig's body …."

"Sympathy."

Gao Xiaowen rolled her eyes and instructed Han Ruolin to go get the medicine box.

Following that, she ordered Ye Zheng to lean on the sofa at an angle and use an exquisite surgical scissors to remove the crooked seams. Then, she disinfected it with iodine and carefully helped Ye Zheng to suture it again.

"She was so focused."

Ye Zheng endured the pain and looked at Gao Xiaowen's face from bottom to top.

Han Ruolin stood to the side with some fear, and only occasionally helped Gao Xiaowen as an assistant.

Ten minutes later, the stitching was done, and the level of the stitches was even higher than that of a professional doctor's.

Finally, Gao Xiaowen wrapped the wound with a long bandage.

"Have you learned medicine before?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"Six years ago, Sister Gao worked in a pet hospital and had her dog stitched up. "It's one of those big Labrador dogs …"

Han Ruolin introduced.

Ye Zheng revealed an exaggerated expression of having nothing to live for, and Han Ruolin laughed like a silver bell.

Although Gao Xiaowen did not smile, her eyes contained a trace of coldness and reservation, revealing a warm look.

"She has such beautiful eyes."

Ye Zheng thought.