Ace Sniper: Husband is Going To Fall Down

"Don't tell her what we are saying here. If you let her know that Huofan was not detained for her violation of discipline, she might be disgusted in her heart." Qu Shulei said.

Li Qinghui frowned and agreed.

Before he left, Chen Huofan hadn't forgotten to tell him, "You just frighten her so that she doesn't overload her training." He glanced at Li Qinghui, "Look at your clothes, you are wearing the right clothes."

Li Qinghui lowered his head when he heard the words, only to realize that he had forgotten to change his clothes and ran out.

Lu Mingyan brought Li Qinghui to the door of the confinement room. As soon as the iron door opened, Li Qinghui saw the storm that was immersed in training.

When Feng Xuelan looked up, she was surprised to find that the person who came in was Li Qinghui, and he was still wearing a white coat, which was a bit strange.

"Like Doctor, why are you here? Also...such a costume...Is anyone sick?" Feng Xuelan asked curiously.

Li Qinghui strode over, and squeezed her shoulder to make her spin in front of her a few times.

Feng Xuelan was sweating again, and he was a little embarrassed to see him turning around like this.

But in the next second, Li Qinghui embraced Feng Xuelan in his arms without any scruples.

Feng Xuelan was taken aback again.

"What the **** is going on?" Feng Xuelan patted him on the back and strugglingly said, "Don't leave the doctor! Look at me like this, it will stain your clothes!"

But Li Qinghui didn't care at all.

As a result, Feng Xuelan was so strong that she broke free from his embrace.

Li Qinghui was a little disappointed and sat down at the table and said to Feng Xuelan, "I heard that you have been locked up, and I am worried about you, so hurry up and see you... are you okay?"

Feng Xuelan smiled, "It's okay, it's just that I made a mistake while performing the task."

"Really all right?" Li Qinghui frowned and asked.

Feng Xuelan saw his expression and understood that Chris' matter must have passed to his ears.

Feng Xuelan's pretended smile gradually disappeared, she also sat down, took a deep breath, and whispered, "That child is dead, and I feel uncomfortable. Nothing else."

Listening to Feng Xuelan telling the truth, Li Qinghui was also relieved. He was still thinking about what to do if Feng Xuelan lied to him... Fortunately, Feng Xuelan was not that kind of person, she was still honest with him.

"We as doctors are faced with life and death all day long. Sometimes even if we try our best to save this patient, we may still fail in the end. I used to wonder if my abilities were not enough. , Is it because I didn't do my best? Did I do something wrong. But then... Grandpa told me that if I was immersed in a failure, it would never be possible to save other patients."

Li Qinghui looked at Fengxuelan and said to her, "You will face more people in need of protection in the future. You can't protect them all."

Feng Xuelan frowned and didn't know how to accept Li Qinghui's statement.

As a doctor, there is really no way to save everyone. What Li Qinghui said is not wrong. The goal of protecting is the same as treating illness and saving lives. She has no way to protect everyone. But she used to be a killer, she must make sure to kill all targets. She has been instilled in this "unsuccessful is a dead end" thought since she was a child. This is by no means an idea that can be completely changed in just six months.

Li Qinghui saw that his persuasion did not touch Feng Xuelan, he whispered helplessly, "Xuelan, I am really bad at comforting others... If there is anything I can help, you must tell me."

Feng Xuelan smiled again and shook her head, "This kind of thing will disappear after a while in her head."

That is to say, when she is here, surrounded by people like them who are very good to her, they will specially comfort her. If she changed to the past, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, wouldn't she have to carry it by herself?

"I'm not such a vulnerable person, and I won't do anything just because of this, don't worry." Feng Xuelan was telling the truth.

But her words made Li Qinghui feel even more distressed. Strong people have reasons to become strong, but Feng Xuelan didn't know the reason hidden in his heart.

"Ah, that's right." Feng Xuelan wanted to change this topic and asked Li Qinghui, "How is your research?"

Speaking of this, Li Qinghui remembered what Chen Huofan had asked him.

"There are still some very important data that have not been collected, so you should not exercise vigorously these days to avoid making the data inaccurate."

What Li Qinghui said was serious, Feng Xuelan was skeptical, and then asked, she couldn't understand what Li Qinghui said...

"Anyway, I can't continue training?" Feng Xuelan summed up.

Li Qinghui nodded vigorously, "Moderate, moderate control is fine. It's about the same level as before, don't increase the amount of training."

"All right……"

Feng Xuelan thought to himself that if he couldn't increase the amount of training, then this confinement thing would be a bit uncomfortable...

Li Qinghui talked to her for a while before leaving. Before leaving, he had not forgotten to tell Feng Xuelan that he must not overtrain. Feng Xuelan made a package. If her training volume really had an impact on that research project, of course she would not ruin such a good project for the sake of these two days of training.

But Feng Xuelan underestimated the boringness of confinement.

After the training was over, Feng Xuelan sat at the table and once again faced the piece of paper in a daze.

There were still only the three words "big hungry wolf" on the paper. Feng Xuelan stared at these three words for not knowing how long, her heart suddenly turned like boiling water, hot and uncomfortable.

If there is a person in this world who can convince her, then she hopes that person is Zong Mingzhe.

If she has to pay for believing in someone, she still hopes that the person she trusts is Zong Mingzhe.

So, she picked up the pen and wrote the words hidden in her heart next to the three words "big hungry wolf".

At this moment, she seemed to have changed back to the former killer Alpha, and like a struggling soul, trying to break free from the shell of that "killer".

This writing seems to be unable to stop.

The whole night passed, and when Feng Xuelan finally stopped the pen in her hand, she found that her stomach was groaning.

She carefully rolled up these papers filled with exotic characters and hid them in the belly of the pen that Zong Mingzhe gave her.

After doing this, Feng Xuelan let out a sigh of relief. The scorching sensation in her heart was suppressed. She shook her head with a wry smile, thinking that she had done the most taboo thing and left it. Something that shouldn't exist.