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Facial Paralysis Husband, Good Morning

"Chu Zhaoyang, what are you doing unbuttoning?" Gu Nian stepped back. Chu Zhaoyang unbuttoned the last button of his shirt, "Sleep." "But it's daytime now, hey... weren't you going to sleep? Let me go first..." To outsiders, everyone thought that Master Chu was cold and face-paralyzed as if he didn't have any expression, but they didn't know that he was kidnapped when he was young and had nightmares every night. It wasn't until he met Gu Nian, that he suddenly felt that sleeping was quite enjoyable... He knew that there was someone living in her heart, and even if that person would never come back, all he had to do was to drive that person away and change the tenant in her heart. However, the person who should have been dead came back..... He said pitifully, "Gu Nian, I seem to be homeless." But Gu Nian pointed at his heart: "When you moved in, I signed a lifetime residence agreement with you." He laughed. .................................................... Hi guys, This time I'll try to translate one of my favorite novel that I've been a fan of. Since I can't find the novel in Webnovel, I thought about giving it a try to translate it. And, I would love to let you all enjoy this novel. Plus, if you know that this series is from the seven gentleman series. You may know that this novel is the third book before the story of Han Zuoli, The Long-awaited Mr Han

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Chapter 124 : Organization R

Even if she didn't pay for the medical expenses, at least she saved Gu Nian.

"No need." Chu Zhaoyang said lightly, "That woman was dishonest."

There were no villagers living around the reservoir, and the village was far away. How could it be such a coincidence that she passed by the reservoir without any trouble?

It was still so early in the morning, even in the middle of the night.

Moreover, she said she went to the supermarket to buy something for Gu Nian, but her hands were empty.

He felt that the woman's identity was suspicious.

"I asked her, and she said that she is a college student, studying at University C. She usually works in the reservoir. Yesterday she was working the night shift. When she got off work at five o'clock this morning, she saw Gu Nian next to the reservoir. She sent her to the hospital." Mo Jingsheng said.

There was nothing suspicious about this statement.

"In addition, the two kidnappers who kidnapped Gu Nian and Jiang Xiangxue yesterday were found dead by Team 2 next to the reservoir at 7 o'clock this morning. Both of them were shot in the face."

So, this time the clue was broken again.

Chu Zhaoyang looked at Gu Nian in a daze with a serious expression.

The attacks occurred again and again, but each time the clues were artificially interrupted. Every time those who failed the mission were killed without any chance.

This approach...

"It's like what Organization R does." Wei Wucai led people in from the door.

Mo Jingsheng froze for a moment and looked at Wei Wucai: "Organization R?"

"It seems you know?" Wei Wucai nodded to the two of them, "Organization R is similar to the Wen family. It has its own complete system. From the intelligence department to the military department, and even the medical department. But the Wen family is walking in the sun. Under the circumstances, Organization R is completely hiding in the darkness, and what it does has absolutely no morals or bottom line. However, even our intelligence department cannot reach out to Organization R."

Mo Jingcheng was silent for a while and said: "I know that back then, my brother went to a drug trafficking organization to work as an undercover agent and was discovered and was killed. And that organization was a small branch at the bottom of the R organization. Although that trafficking organization was later... The leader of the drug organization was captured, but those arrested died in prison in various ways, and the drug trafficking organization was also blamed. Therefore, the clues were interrupted again."

"That's right, the approach of Organization R is like cutting off the tail of a lizard. As long as the lower-level people are caught, they will be killed immediately and all possible clues will be cut off. It is precisely because of this that no one has really been able to find them. Including the Wen family." Wei Wucai said.

Wen Family did know more than the police, but it was not enough to find R organization.

However, according to the investigation by Fang Boran, the intelligence chief of Lanshan Compound, the police have been sending undercover agents to sneak in over the years, but with little effect.

"I will go back to the police station first. If Gu Nian woke up, tell her that there is no rush to go back to the police station and take good care of her health first. She has done a good job in protecting Jiang Xiangxue this time. I will go back and write a report for her and wait for the reward. Let her have a good rest and don't worry about anything else." Mo Jingcheng said.

Chu Zhaoyang would rather worry about it than protecting Jiang Xiangxue.

After Mo Jingsheng and Wei Wucai left, Chu Zhaoyang has been accompanying Gu Nian in the ward and asked He Haoran to send all his work notebooks and documents here.

*** 

It was already evening when Gu Nian woke up. Chu Zhaoyang was worried that the sun would shine in and make her sleep uncomfortable, so he closed the curtains.

At this time, the blood-colored red clouds outside seemed to dye the sunlight into a golden red. Through the curtains, the sunlight shone in freely, and it was much softer.

The golden-red soft light reflected on the profile of Chu Zhaoyang's face. His deep facial features were illuminated by the light and shadow, casting some shadows on his face, making his whole person like an exquisite oil painting, outlined by the most outstanding light and shadow. .

In the sunset, he lowered his eyes and held a notebook on his legs. His sharp bones and long, jade-like fingers were typing on the keyboard, and his clear voice was fast and rhythmic.

The crackling sound in the quiet ward gave people an indescribable sense of peace of mind.

Perhaps it's because Chu Zhaoyang was sitting there.

He worked very attentively, with his eyes slightly lowered, looking at the screen, and frowning from time to time.

The shirt he was wearing was still the same as when she saw him in the morning, and he had not changed it.

The shirt was a little wrinkled, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing strong arms.

With his frowning expression, he was meticulous and upright.

Gu Nian felt warm, because of the sunlight coming in, and because of him.

With him around, she will feel safe in this world.

Gu Nian's body was a little sore, but with Chu Zhaoyang around, she didn't feel so uncomfortable.

She pushed herself up and tried to sit up. She pressed the mattress with her hands and made a slight sound, which was heard by Chu Zhaoyang.

He immediately turned his head and saw that Gu Nian was awake, with a pair of dark eyes blooming, which made Gu Nian felt happy.

Chu Zhaoyang quickly put down the laptop, walked over in a few steps with long legs, sat next to her, and hugged Gu Nian into his arms.

"How do you feel?" Chu Zhaoyang said, his palm covering her forehead, her body temperature was normal.

While Gu Nian was still sleeping, the nurse came to test her and found that her high fever had gone down.

"Much better, but my whole body is still sore." Gu Nian was still a little confused, "Where is this? How can I..."

Gu Nian paused and slowly recalled what happened in the morning.

In the morning, she was completely confused and swollen due to the burning, and she was not very awake.

Now trying to think back, she seemed to have seen Chu Zhaoyang in her memory.

But she always thought she was dreaming.

At that time, she couldn't see anything clearly, it was all blurry, as if she was in a dream.

"I wasn't dreaming this morning?" Gu Nian said in surprise.

Chu Zhaoyang's throat slid, feeling sour and uncomfortable.

After a long while, he said in a slightly hoarse voice: "No."

He took a shaky breath: "Sorry, I'm late."

I found you so late and made you suffer so much.

Gu Nian shook her head and hugged Chu Zhaoyang tightly: "I always thought I was dreaming in the morning, so when I fell asleep just now, I didn't want to wake up. I thought I was dreaming about you coming to me. As soon as I wake up, I thought I'm still in the dark water."

At this time of year, the water in the middle of the night was freezing to the bone. She didn't know how long she had been in it.

Chu Zhaoyang lowered his head, and put his hot lips on her forehead, pressing them for a long time, reluctant to leave.

He closed his eyes slightly, his eyelashes trembling with pain.

He would never let her go, never lose her again.

He was not there the whole night yesterday. He didn't know where she was taken, whether she was injured or tortured.

His heart had been tortured all night, and he couldn't help but think of the worst outcome.

Thinking of her lying in a pool of blood and never waking up.

At that time, his heart felt like it had been kneaded like dough, and it was in severe cramping.

He felt flustered and confused as never before, not a single heart was his own, it was empty and had nowhere to put it.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if something happened to her.

The night she disappeared, he was like a soulless body. Although he was sitting there, his mind was not at all.

Now that he finally found her back, Chu Zhaoyang's heart was filled with joy of finding her. He embedded her tightly in his arms, lowered his head to find her lips, and kissed her deeply and hard. He wished he could kiss her whole person was inhaled into the chest and abdomen.

Gu Nian didn't refuse. When she jumped into the water, when she was almost unable to hold on, she was thinking of Chu Zhaoyang.

Be able to live and see him again safely.

Gu Nian felt that this was the happiest and most satisfying thing, and it didn't matter what happened.

She also wanted to feel Chu Zhaoyang closely, feel his breath, his body temperature, and his skin.

Gu Nian put her hands around his neck and hugged him tightly. She raised her head and actively responded to him.

The two of them were like travelers in the desert, eager to find water.

Chu Zhaoyang put one hand on her lower back and the other on the back of her head, then laid her down on the bed and followed him.

The deep kiss became gentle, gradually moving down from the corners of her lips, and his palms also rubbed into her hospital gown.

The other palm slowly moved downwards with a burning sensation.

Gu Nian was immersed in his kiss and didn't think about anything else. After escaping from death, she really wanted to be intimately fused with him.

But she was still a little nervous, her heartbeat was very fast, and even her lower abdomen couldn't help but suck in hard.

"Ahem! Sorry to disturb you." Mo Jingsheng's voice came from the door.

Then there was the sound of the door closing.

The two of them froze, and Chu Zhaoyang muttered something, but he was very unhappy anyway.

Gu Nian was so embarrassed that her face suddenly turned red, as if she was being burned by fire, and she quickly pushed Chu Zhaoyang away.

Chu Zhaoyang's face was dark and ugly, and he was full of anger towards Mo Jingsheng.

Why did he come at this time, but not other time!

Moreover, didn't he know how to knock on the door?

Chu Zhaoyang's anger hadn't subsided yet and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he still hugged Gu Nian and didn't let go.

Gu Nian looked at the door. Mo Jingsheng had just closed the door and went out, and he was probably waiting outside now.

If Chu Zhaoyang didn't open the door for a long time...

Who knew how Mo Jingsheng might misunderstand it!

"Hurry up and open the door." Gu Nian pushed Chu Zhaoyang and said.

When she opened her mouth, she was frightened by herself.

Her throat was not as sore as it was in the morning, but she still felt a little dumb when speaking.

But now, she was even more delicate than before. She sounded coquettish, and she was acting like a spoiled child.

This was a tone that she could never pronounce normally, and she almost got goosebumps when she heard it.

Gu Nian quickly covered her mouth, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Looking at Chu Zhaoyang embarrassedly, he found that Chu Zhaoyang's cheeks were slightly red, and he seemed to like it quite a bit.

He looked at her with soft brows and eyes like water.

Unable to hold it back, he pecked her on the lips again.

Gu Nian was embarrassed and urged: "He is still waiting outside the door. Get up quickly."

She was pressed firmly by him, and she couldn't push even if she thought about it.

Although there was no sound outside, Gu Nian still felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't let Mo Jingsheng stand outside all the time.

"Wait a while." Chu Zhaoyang said hoarsely, "It's not appropriate now."

Why was it inappropriate?

Just as Gu Nian was about to ask, Chu Zhaoyang pressed her tightly against him.

The blow was so severe that Gu Nian understood immediately.

She blushed deeply and didn't say anything. She froze up and didn't dare to move.

After a while, Chu Zhaoyang slowly stood up and let out an irritated breath.

Gu Nian quickly grabbed the quilt and covered her face, not knowing how to face Mo Jingsheng.

Chu Zhaoyang was unwilling and patted Gu Nian's butt through the quilt, and then went down to open the door for Mo Jingsheng.

Sure enough, Mo Jingsheng was waiting at the door.

Leaning against the wall, looking down at his phone, he seemed quite comfortable and not at all impatient.

Hearing the sound, he straightened up and looked over. When he saw Chu Zhaoyang, he raised his eyebrows jokingly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know I was… disturbing you." There was a faint smile on Mo Jingsheng's lips, a bit gloating about his misfortune.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door?" Chu Zhaoyang asked with a dark face.

Mo Jingsheng touched his nose and laughed dryly: "Normally, when visiting the hospital, I don't have the habit of knocking on the door. Because no one would do anything in the ward, right?"

Chu Zhaoyang: "..."