Chapter 7 Return to Reality
Opening her eyes again, Qin Hui saw the white hospital bed and Zhang Ling's pale face. Qin Hui strode to the hospital bed and stroked Zhang Ling's face with trembling hands. Although the few days in the system were only a moment for reality, Qin Hui's heart completed a transformation, because the experience in the Gun King made Qin Hui more mature and confident than before. This is self-confidence in itself as well as confidence in bullets.
"Spirit, I'm back. I won't leave you again." Holding Zhang Ling's hand, Qin Hui knelt on one knee in front of the bed and put the ring in his hand on Zhang Ling's hand. Looking at the diamond rings worn by each other, Qin Hui smiled stupidly and really.
With the sound of pushing the door, the nurse Qin Hui met for the first time came in. When she saw Qin Hui holding Zhang Ling's hand and touching her, the female nurse, who was only about ten years old, pushed Qin Hui's shoulder a few steps forward. What are you doing! Do you know that patients need to rest? Don't touch the patient, don't you know how she feels? Ah! Ah,!!
When she raised her head, the little nurse found that a black gun was on her forehead. With a brief startle, the little nurse let out a sharp scream.
Hearing the cry, Qin Hui looked at the little nurse in front of her in a daze and seemed at a loss. Yes, when he felt the wind behind him just now, Qin Hui's first reaction was that the police came, and the second reaction was that someone wanted to be unfavorable to him. Then, as the little nurse saw, Qin Hui took out his gun almost in an instant, and then turned around and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the head of the little nurse behind him.
Looking at the nurse who was so scared that she collapsed directly on the ground by her eyes and the muzzle, Qin Hui remembered in shock that this was no longer the world of the king of guns.
"Haha, you're scared." Qin Huiqiang smiled, quickly inserted the pistol into the holster around his waist, and then closed his coat to cover the pistol.
You, I, the little nurse sat on the ground and pointed to Qin Hui's face, and didn't say a word completely. Looking at the little nurse's angry eyes, Qin Hui patted her waist and said, "Haha, I didn't expect you to be so timid that you were even afraid of fake guns. Get up. I just bought a toy today. It's just beautiful and powerful. I can't even kill a mouse.
Hum, the little nurse stood up, patted the soil on her trousers, stared at Qin Hui fiercely, turned around and left.
Just after walking out the door, the little nurse lost her angry expression at Qin Hui.
Leaning against the wall and gasping for breath. The little nurse's real name is Chu Jing. She is an intern nurse in this hospital. Since she was a child, because she had a father who was a police chief, Chu Jing developed an independent and strong personality when she was very young.
Deeply breathing the slightly disinfected air and feeling her trembling thighs, Chu Jing couldn't help but secretly blame her performance. Chu Jing, Chu Jing, what's wrong with you today? Aren't you a tough girl! Why are you so scared by a fake gun today!"
"He, isn't his eyes a little fierce! Isn't he just holding a fake gun? You are a person who has seen the world. How could you be scared like this by this big treacherous minister called Qin Hui!!! Damn Qin Hui, you damn treacherous minister. Chu Jing, Chu Jing, you are really useless! It's useless." While scolding her unbearable, Chu Jing still cursed Qin Hui in the room in her heart.
Qin Hui in the room looked at the closed door and sat by the bedside, and secretly sweated for his behavior just now. Because at the moment just now, Qin Hui almost shot directly. Fortunately, she finally remembered that this was the real world. Otherwise, with this camera in the monitoring room, Qin Hui could only be desperate in the future.
Feing the thrill just now, Qin Hui couldn't help telling herself that this is reality, not a movie. She has roots here and someone she loves, so she must not have an accident for Zhang Ling. In reality, you can't be so reckless today. In the future, even on the day when guns are used, you must do it neatly and never leave any evidence against you.
Time passed slowly, and in the evening, Zhang Ling finally woke up. After waking up, Zhang Ling just sat ** and looked at Qin Hui beside him in a daze without saying a word to Qin Hui.
"Spirit, you're awake." Seeing Zhang Ling wake up, Qin Hui stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Ling into his arms. Zhang Ling did not greet Qin Hui's outstretched hand, but dodged in fear.
Qin Hui stretched out his hand and looked at Zhang Ling sitting with his legs in his arms. Lingling, it's me. I'm Qin Hui. What's wrong with you?"
Zhang Ling looked at Qin Hui coldly, "What are you doing here? Why don't you let me die? Won't you be free if I die?"
Qin Hui looked at Zhang Ling in astonishment, "Ling, I love you." Then he hugged Zhang Ling and kissed him regardless of Zhang Ling's struggle in his arms.
Feeling the familiar taste on Qin Hui's body and the restless tongue in his mouth, Zhang Ling really wanted to bite down fiercely and teach this heartless man a lesson. Zhang Ling thought so, but he couldn't be cruel.
For a long time, Qin Hui gently hugged Zhang Ling in her arms, "Lingling, I love you. We will never be separated again."
Zhang Ling looked into Qin Hui's eyes. Because she had just been rescued, Zhang Ling's voice seemed very weak, "If you don't separate, why did you leave me?"
Zhang Ling stared closely at Qin Hui's eyes, "Why do you want to leave my sight without saying a word? Why? Don't you love me and no longer love your spirit? Hui, why did you tell me?"
Looking at Zhang Ling's serious eyes, Qin Hui didn't know what she should say. Did she tell Zhang Ling that she had few lives before she chose to leave her? Now that she has a system, she will come back? Qin Hui thought about it and decided not to tell Zhang Ling the truth. This is not that Qin Huixin can't believe Zhang Ling, but she doesn't want Zhang Ling to worry about herself.
Qin Hui took a deep breath and decided to make up a real lie. He casually took out the pistol around his waist. After removing the magazine, Qin Hui took out the pistol and put it in front of Zhang Ling, continuing to organize language to weave his kind lies.
Looking at Zhang Ling's doubtful eyes, Qin Hui slowly said, "Lingling, I'm actually a killer and a top killer. Look, this is a modified version of my gun and competition pistol. I officially submitted an application for retirement to the organization some time ago. The organization agreed, but there was a request for me to do one last thing for the organization.
"The last fact is that a task, a very dangerous task, is so dangerous that I don't even know if I can come back alive. I have no choice, because only after I do this task can I leave the organization and be with you forever.
Wait, Zhang Ling interrupted Qin Hui's words doubtfully, "You are a killer!" Why are we always together, but I don't know at all?"
Qin Hui listened to the rapid rotation of her thoughts and replied, "Do you remember that when I was in high school, I went home with a blue nose and a swollen face every day for a period of time."
Zhang Ling nodded and asked suspiciously, "Ahui, didn't you secretly go to the martial arts school to practice for others to buy a computer during that time?"
Qin Hui heard Zhang Ling take over her shortcomings and replied hesitantly, "It's not a training partner. That time I was selected by the killer organization. They took a fancy to my orphan status and inadvertently showed my talent. Since then, I have received killer training. In the following days, every time I told you to work outside, I was actually receiving tasks. Because of this, I got hurt every day.
That's not right! Zhang Ling interrupted Qin Hui again, "Once I saw you wearing takeaway clothes to deliver food to people!" And I've been to the hamburger restaurant where you work several times! At that time, you were making hamburgers!"
Qin Hui swallowed secretly and cursed in her heart, "Why is this dead girl so smart? However, although he complained in his heart, Qin Hui still had to remedy it. "Actually, in fact, that hamburger restaurant is actually a dark spot of our organization. Every time I go to deliver hamburgers, I'm on a mission.
That's not right! Seeing Zhang Ling interrupting him again, Qin Hui didn't know how to make it up.
At this time, Qin Hui couldn't help thinking that if he had twelve points of intelligence, Zhang Ling's intelligence would probably have thirteen or more!
There is nothing wrong. Qin Hui blocked the camera with her body and then said to Zhang Ling, "A Ling, don't you think this gun is real?" Qin Hui then withdrew the bullet from the magazine and put it in Zhang Ling's hand. You see, this bullet can't be fake. "A Ling, you have to believe me. I have never cheated you for so many years. Even if you are a killer, you didn't ask."
Zhang Ling stroked the gun in his hand and looked at the bullet beside him from time to time. Although he still didn't believe it was true, the facts were in front of him and did not allow Zhang Ling to have any doubts at all. So, Ahui, will you still be a killer in the future?
Hearing the worries in Zhang Ling's words, Qin Hui shook her head firmly, "No, my last task has been completed today. Lingling, you see, I bought these rings with the money I got from being a killer. Lingling, we will start all over again, and I will never leave you again this time.
, then, when you saw that Zhang Ling still wanted to ask, Qin Hui, who knew that he was poor, had to change the topic and said, "Lingling, don't think about these unhappy things, come and hug." Looking at Qin Hui's open hand, Zhang Ling was still confused, but he lay in Qin Hui's arms without hesitation. Obviously, he did not want to give up his love.
Zhang Ling lay in Qin Hui's arms and enjoyed the peace at this moment. The two hugged each other quietly. Goo, Goo. Qin Hui, who was interrupted by his memory, looked at his stomach with an embarrassed face. Ha ha, Zhang Ling smiled when he saw Qin Hui's expression.
Hearing this laughter, Qin Hui scratched her head like a child, and there was no madness in the gun king at all. "A Ling, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you now."
Zhang Ling squinted and thought for a while before saying, "I want to drink millet porridge and eat small fish and pickles." Well, A Ling, wait for me, I'll be back to accompany you right away.
Seeing that Qin Hui was about to leave, Zhang Ling stopped Qin Hui again, "Ahui, what about that Wang Qiang? After you ignored me, I agreed to marry him in anger. After hearing this, Qin Hui made a reassuring expression on Zhang Ling and said, "Don't worry, I will deal with this matter."
After hearing Qin Hui's words, Zhang Ling was worried and said, "Ahui, what do you want to do with it!" This Wang Qiang is actually quite pitiful. You can't embarrass him.
Qin Hui looked at Zhang Ling's expression and became playful. As she walked, she pretended to be indifferent and gestured with a pistol, 'Don't worry, he will understand me.'
"Ahui, Ahui, come back." Just as Zhang Ling thought that Qin Hui had left, he opened the door and suddenly poked out Qin Hui's head. "Haha, I lied to you. I still have to accompany my baby Lingling. I don't want to deal with the police. Look at my little baby, yo, yo, my little face is white!"
"Damn Ahui, I'm starting to hate you." Listening to Qin Hui's joke, Zhang Ling rolled unrelentingly. There was no patient or mature woman's posture, but like a naughty child.
Haha, I'm going. Hearing that Qin Hui was really going to buy dinner this time, Zhang Ling hesitated for a moment and shouted in the direction of Qin Hui, "Ahui, I love you. I am willing to be with you forever. Whether you are lying to me or not, I will always be your A Ling, and I like this ring very much."
After reaching out and kissing Zhang Ling, Qin Hui secretly passed the test.
When closing the door of the ward, the smile on Qin Hui's face gradually faded, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. Wang Qiang, I hope you won't make it difficult for me! Otherwise, if you die inexplicably, don't blame me for being cruel.
With the words in her heart, Qin Hui strode downstairs, forgetting that her gun was still in Lingling's hand.