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Chapter 500 Chapter 50

Chapter 50

The fog at the foot of the mountain became thinner, and the visible range gradually widened. Through the hazy fog, the search and rescue tents temporarily built at the foot of the mountain were able to see the lighted lights dispel the dark night. The faint voices and footsteps came from not far away, which made people feel excited.

Several members of the search and rescue team left first, and went to the largest tent in the center of the venue to report information, while the other team members escorted the trapped people rescued from the mountains toward the pre-built medical tent.

The tent was brightly lit, and medical staff who had just heard the news rushed forward and surrounded them in the middle.

The two nurses faced one of the beds wrapped in blankets, and then skillfully arranged various instruments to detect his physical condition.

Just as one of the nurses rolled up his wet sleeves and treated the scratches on his arm for him, the curtain of the medical tent was suddenly lifted up, and several people came in from outside the tent wrapped in a cold mist. Chen Kong saw Han Li walking behind the captain of the search and rescue team at a glance.

His face was cold, his dark eyes seemed to melt into the night behind him. His pale fingers without blood were holding a long cane. The suit on his body was not messy, and the dew from the mountains was still condensed on his hair.

Almost in the next second, Han Li turned his gaze and looked over, crossing the shoulder of the nurse who bent down to treat the wounds in the air. The two of them met in mid-air.

The expression on Han Li's face calmed down slightly, and he walked towards Shenkong with a cane.

The tip of the cane stick was scattered on the hard ground, and it seemed particularly clear even in the busy tent.

Chen Kong's eyes moved slightly, and he noticed something wrong with keenly.

Although Han Li's face was still calm, as if the overall situation was in control, his pace was much slower than usual. His body's center of gravity was placed on the other leg, and his fingers holding the top of the staff were blue and white due to the force. These tiny details made Chen Kong frown slightly and react in an instant.

Han Li was injured in his leg.

Although he tried his best to be calm, those subconscious actions and changes in the center of gravity could not deceive Chen Kong's eyes.

Considering the cold and humid environment in the mountains and the strange climate that is now filled with thick fog, it is late at night, so it would be surprising if his knee, which was already seriously injured, was not sick.

The hurried eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

Why is this little devil getting older and less important?

At the stall where he was thinking, Han Li walked to his bed.

Chen Kong quickly changed his emotions and showed his acting skills that he had gradually become superb during exercise. His pale face showed an expression of surprise and doubt intertwined, and he stood up in a hurry:

"Mr. Han? Why are you here?"

Han Li's eyes naturally fell on Shen Kong.

The blanket surrounding the young man's back fell onto the bed with his reckless movement. The clothes that were soaked in mist on his body were half dry and stuck to his thin shoulders. His messy hair was slapped on his face. His cheeks were frozen and white, and he seemed to have become thinner. Under the rolled sleeves, his scratched arms were exposed. The wound that had not yet healed was bleeding, and he looked quite embarrassed.

What is this called unscathing?

Han Li frowned without a trace, but his expression was still cold on his face. He replied in a deep voice: "There is official business in e-city, so let's take a look."

Ghost letter.

Chen Kong didn't expose him, but his face was even more joyful: "That's a coincidence! I wanted to go to the mountain and thank you in person, but I didn't expect that I could meet you directly at the foot of the mountain - you can sit!"

While he was talking, he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Han Li to sit down to the bed without saying a word.

Chen Kong used cleverness, and Han Li couldn't stand steadily due to a leg injury, so he was caught off guard and was pressed to sit down.

As the distance between the two quickly approached, the popularity of the young people around them instantly spread.

Han Li retreated to the side a little uncensoredly.

I don’t know why, even though the other party was trapped in the cold mountains for several days, even his clothes were soaked in fog, but the heat on his body was vigorous and enthusiastic, and it was transmitted through the palms he pressed on his shoulders, almost burning him.

Although my knees were still hurting, it was slightly relieved because it no longer carried the load.

A trace of grass mixed with wet soil came from beside him. Han Li's heart moved and turned his head to look at the sunken air sitting beside him.

Before he could say anything, the nurse who had just had a full body examination for Chen Kong came over with a form in her hand. She looked up and took a quick look at Chen Kong, and then said:

"Hello, Mr. Meng, your physical examination has come out. There is nothing big about it except a little malnutrition. If you are not very worried, you can go to a professional hospital for an in-depth examination."

Chen Kong nodded, his eyes curled slightly: "Okay, thank you."

Han Li raised his eyes and looked at the nurse, and answered naturally:

"So he can leave now, right?"

"That's right."

After saying that, the nurse turned around and left in a hurry. The medical tent was still in chaos. Countless medical workers were walking around with tool trays, dealing with matters related to the other trapped people.

Han Li gently stroked the cane in his hand, turned his head and said to Chen Kong:

"Let's go, the driver is waiting outside, and I have someone to prepare the replacement clothes."

Chen Kong nodded, as obedient and well-behaved as an ordinary little star.

Han Li looked down at the dial on his wrist. It was already twelve o'clock, and he stood up from the bed with his cane.

But the moment he stood up, the pain caused by the chill that oozed out of the bones seemed to be filled with millions of ants gnawing and crawling, and the severe pain caused by the center of gravity instantly pressing on his knees suddenly came, causing Han Li to stagger out of control and fall to the side with difficulty.

Chen Kongyan quickly reached out and held him.

Han Li grabbed Chen Kong's arm in a mess and tried his best to maintain his body balance.

Through the semi-wet cloth, the burning temperature of the other party's limbs came instantly, igniting the air around him like a stove, and suddenly spreading heat wrapped him up. Their sudden shortening distance made Han Li subconsciously want to hide, but was fixed in place by the young man's solid arms. The two of them maintained this awkward and ambiguous distance for a while, and then Chen Kong let go of his palm as if nothing had happened and asked with concern:

"Mr. Han, are you okay?"

Han Li stared at the clear and real eyes of the sunken sky for a few seconds, slowly straightened up, and his expression returned to calmness:

"Thank you."

He gently brushed his wrinkled sleeves, suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, you don't have to be so unfamiliar to scream in the future."

Chen Kong paused, and the memory of the previous phone call with Han Li instantly regained. He hesitated for a few seconds, and then asked tentatively:

“…Dear Mr. Han?”

Han Li: "…"

After a few seconds of silence, he slowly said, "...just call me my name."

After saying that, Han Li walked forward with a cane. His tall and straight back looked inexplicably embarrassed from behind. Chen Kong stood there and paused for a few seconds before speeding up and chasing him up.

The driver was already waiting at the door, and after picking up the two of them, he drove to the hotel where Han Li stayed.

There is not much light in the night in the mountains, and the light pollution in the city seems to be purified here so that there is no trace of it. Only the undulating forest not far away occasionally lit up a little hazy light, and then it is quickly left behind by the moving vehicles.

The crescent moon above the head is like a shadow. No matter how fast the car drives, it can always sprinkle the gauze-like moonlight into the window, and occasionally be blocked by tall trees, causing the light in the car to flicker and darker.

Chen Kong turned his head and looked at Han Li sitting beside him.

The other party's face with a deep outline was illuminated by the moonlight outside the car window from time to time, but his eyes were hidden in the deep shadows under the eyebrows. He almost merged with the cold darkness in the mountains, as if no emotion could be revealed through his indifferent shell.

His facial features still have the shadow of his childhood.

Chen Kong was a little dazed for a moment, as if he saw two faces through his eyebrows and eyes.

A face was hidden deep in the darkness of the back seat of the car. A pair of dark eyes with round tears looked straight at him through the rearview mirror. There was a thrilling pain and despair in the black and white eyes.

A face was covered by a hazy downpour, and the same dark eyes penetrated the heavy rain layer, suddenly stabbing towards him with a sharp and cold texture.

Since he was thirteen years old, Chen Kong has been a mercenary for nearly twenty years, from mountains, rivers, deserts, frozen soil and ice fields, from desolate countryside to bustling cities, almost all of whom have left his footprints, but his connection with the secular world is so alienated and cold, and he can live and die together in the trenches with a man, and he can draw his gun toward each other without hesitation in the next mission.

The relationship he has established emotionally with anyone is so shallow, and the careers of blood and fire, lead and iron blurred his understanding of the concept of "man".

Shenkong can squander, fight, and be honest, but reason is coldly withdrawn at the same time.

He was like a beast in human skin, an empty shell with its appearance.

If he counts carefully, he has never simply gotten along with someone without killing or erotic desire, but Han Li is an accident and a precedent.

While Shen Kong was forced into Han Li's life by some extraordinary existence, he also stuffed Han Li into his own system in the past twenty years without warning.

This feeling was very strange and almost made him feel uncomfortable.

——But there is no possibility of staying away.

Chen Kong calmly withdrew his gaze, leaned his forehead against the cold car window, and his tiredness quickly attacked along his tired limbs.

This body, which had not undergone much training, has reached its limit.

He has never rested in the past few days, and even while others are vigilant, he is still paying attention to the movements in the fog with twelve minutes of vigilance.

Now, the fatigue of being forced to suppress is coming like a tide, pulling him into the trapped and dark deep sea. The website has been changed, the website has been changed, the website has been changed, everyone re-collections the new website, new m...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 
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