Chapter 343 Resolved
Pan Zimu looked at Han Zhixin deeply, he must save him, and absolutely must not let him have an accident!
Tonight will be the most difficult night for Han Zhixin, but as long as he can survive, as long as he can wait until the teacher comes tomorrow.

The way the two of them think together will surely save him.

Han Zhixin raised his head and bumped into Pan Zimu's dark eyes. His body hurt, but what made him most happy was Pan Zimu's worry.

That kiss seemed to be able to feel the temperature.

He didn't pray that he could be saved, he only wanted Pan Zimu to keep all his eyes on him alone.

It's fine to say he's crazy, but I just want him to care more.

"Xiaoxin, is there something wrong with your body?"

"I'm fine now, I'm fine."

Pan Zimu nodded, "Then I'll go out first."

"Where are you going?" Han Zhixin asked almost without thinking.

Pan Zimu seldom answered every question, "I'm going to change clothes." Isolation suits must be worn to prevent such small germs from inadvertently infecting him.

Han Zhixin nodded, watching Pan Zimu walk out, he couldn't help but frowned, it hurt a little, but he could hold it back.

Sure enough, after a while, Pan Zimu changed into the isolation suit and came over. Seeing that Han Zhixin's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he stretched out his hand and wiped off Han Zhixin's cold sweat with a towel, "Does it hurt somewhere?"

"No, I'm hot." Han Zhixin shook his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, although he was a little pale, but he was much better, and suddenly remembered something, "Brother, where are my brother and the old man?"

"Uncle Han, Zhicheng, and Lingling have all gone to find Mosi." Pan Zimu was very honest and sat beside Han Zhixin.

He didn't go there tonight, and just stayed here guarding Han Zhixin.

Han Zhixin looked at Pan Zimu who was sitting next to him, and was a little flattered, but he heard what Pan Zimu said, "Brother, don't let them look for it, he is very skilled in meditation."

"It's very strong, but it can't match three masters."

Pan Zimu glanced at Han Zhixin, "If you have nothing to do, go to bed."

Han Zhixin shook his head, "I'm not sleepy."

"That's not sleepy, just talk to me."

"it is good."

Pan Zimu has never been a talkative person, even when he was with Qing'anyou, he would talk very little. Although Cheng Yisan was also an indifferent man, Ye Yan never talked extravagantly to Ye Meiqi.

"Brother, when are you going to go out? Did I disturb you?" Han Zhixin blinked, and regretted it after he finished speaking. It was obviously Pan Zimu who said he wanted to talk to him, why would he want to talk about such a topic.

Pan Zimu shook his head, "No!"

"Oh, Brother Pan, what about this virus research?"

"I don't know."

"..." Han Zhixin fell silent, looking at the expressionless Pan Zimu, "Brother, you always guard me, are you afraid that I won't be able to sleep alone?"

Pan Zimu frowned, "No."

The corners of Han Zhixin's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he suddenly realized something. It seemed that there was really nothing to talk about between them.

"...Didn't you say you were talking to me?" There was a hint of helplessness and grievance in the whispered voice.

Pan Zimu sighed inwardly, and said in a serious tone, "Xiaoxin, this virus may be more troublesome to solve. I will not leave you until you are completely detoxified."

Suddenly, Han Zhixin opened his eyes wide, looked at Pan Zimu, blushed unconsciously, "Okay, that's what you said."

"I said, Xiaoxin, do you still remember what happened when we were young?"

"I remember, I was forced to wear women's clothing at that time, and now I think it hurts. Didn't I look cute when I was young?" Han Zhixin asked curiously.

Pan Zimu was silent for a while, "Boys are not good mothers."

"...Brother, don't remind me, the fact that I still look like a woman is good!" Han Zhixin curled his lips, very dissatisfied.

Some people were doing research outside the door, and glanced at the two people talking and laughing inside.

One of them whispered to the other, "Tell me, when did Boss Pan treat men so well? He is indeed a childhood sweetheart."

"Yes, but it has something to do with you, so hurry up and do research."

"Oh, I'll go, you're quite rude!" The man pursed his lips uncomfortably, couldn't help touching his chin, and took another look at Han Zhixin. , but that morbid beauty, coupled with the slender red phoenix eyes, are glistening and very attractive.

T city seaside pier.

In the dark night sky, the moonlight shone on the sea, forming a new arc.

I saw many people lying on the ground, groaning in pain.And in the corner on one side stood a smoking man, looking up at the two people who were fighting together.

Soon, one of them was defeated.

These two figures were very petite, and they both moved strangely fast. One of them suddenly jumped out and kicked the other.

I saw another person was kicked out.

Han Ling fell to the ground, only feeling a sharp wind blowing towards her, and she turned her head to see a foot kicking towards her.

Very fast, almost too late to dodge.

Really at this moment, a person jumped out from Han Ling's body and blocked the kick.

The moonlight shone on this man's face, with a strong murderous look, it was Han Jin!

"Let's get back, Lingling!"

Han Jin blocked Han Ling's kick with one foot, and slowly withdrew it, "Meditate, Uncle Han thinks he is good to you!"

Mosi also laughed, and the wound that was punched out in the morning only felt a dull pain, "You are really good to me, but I'm sorry, I have to obey the orders of my superiors."

"Very good." Han Jin stopped talking nonsense and rushed up, grabbing Mosi's neck, so fast that Mosi didn't even have a chance to resist.

With a strong hand, Han Jin grabbed Mo Si's neck and lifted it up. His eyes were not warm at all, "If that's the case, then I'll deal with you first! Anyway, I just need to leave you with your last breath."

If she didn't go after Han Zhixin, or touch his bottom line, Han Jin would definitely not do this.

Han Ling was sitting on the ground. It had been a long time since she saw Uncle Han like this. She acted ruthlessly and quickly. She had to admit that she still needed to study hard.

Han Zhixin helped Han Ling who was lying on the ground, "Lingling, let me help you to rest."

"No need." Han Ling shook her head, "Brother, you should go and rest for a while."

Just now she and Han Zhicheng singled out Mosi, and had to admit that Mosi beat Han Zhicheng to the ground, and she was not much better.

Now, with the meditation and the trauma of the morning, he should not be Uncle Han's opponent.

Han Jin grabbed Mosi's neck with one hand, and punched Mosi's stomach hard with the other hand, causing piercing pain and blood gushing from his mouth.

In the next second, the fist fell down like a bullet.

Every time he punched, he saw more blood.

He threw Mosi to the ground and kicked him hard.

Like a rag doll, Meditation fell hard to the ground.

"Monster, what a monster." Han Jin taunted, he was beaten so hard by Pan Zimu in the morning, and he, Lingling, and Zhicheng were still alive!Really deserves to be the king of resistance.

Mosi grinned and coughed twice, with blood all over her face, "Haha, haha."

"What are you laughing at?" Han Jin looked at her coldly.

But Mo Si stood up, looked up at Han Jin, stumbled, and his legs and feet were obviously weak, "Your Han family's strength is no more than that, my body injury was beaten by Pan Zimu, ahem... Uncle Han. You are also old It's gone!"

Han Jin sarcastically smiled slowly at the corner of his mouth, "Weak or not, try yourself!"

Mo Si suddenly took a few steps back, and behind him was the vast ocean.

The Haikou of T City is bottomless, so if you jump into the sea here, the survival rate is very low.

Han Jin frowned and rushed forward suddenly.

"Uncle, get down!"

Uncle Han followed the words and quickly got down on the ground!Several bullets were fired almost simultaneously.

Silenced bullets, and the plop of jumping into the ocean.

Han Jin saw it most clearly, stood up, walked to the beach, and saw the blood red on the sea, the blood seemed to dye the sea into another color.

Very coquettish.

Han Ling and Han Zhicheng retracted their guns, and saw Han Ling's indignant expression, "I'm so sorry for that bitch!"

"Indeed, I originally wanted to capture her alive, but..." Han Jin frowned, looking at the person lying on the ground beside him, "You trash, search this woman for me, I want to see the dead body, and I want to see people alive!"

Don't look hurt, but the answering voice is still very loud,

Han Zhixin yawned, and glanced at Pan Zimu who had been silent for about half an hour, "Brother Pan, what time is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock." Pan Zimu replied without raising his eyelids.

Han Zhixin opened his eyes wide, "Really? Brother, how do you know? You obviously didn't even look at your watch."

But Pan Zimu stood up straight away, looked at the medicine bottles that had bottomed out, and turned off one of them, holding the tube with one hand, and pulled out the needle, "Because the medicine for this disease is finished, it will be about twelve o'clock." .”

"So that's the case, so do I still have to lose tonight?"

"No need." Pan Zimu shook his head slightly.

Han Zhixin blinked and asked, "How can I eat? It seems that I haven't eaten all day today."

"Hungry?" Pan Zimu raised his eyebrows, somewhat helplessly.

Han Zhixin nodded quickly, "I'm just hungry."

"Yo, Brother Pan, my little brother is awake and you didn't remind us!" A voice came from outside the door.

Pan Zimu and Han Zhixin turned their heads and saw Han Ling, Han Jin and Han Zhicheng standing outside the floor-to-ceiling glass, especially Han Ling's face was full of smiles.

"Why are you all here? Everything is done."

(End of this chapter)

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