Chapter 1195
"Since the person is already dead, everyone will use peace as the most important thing." Sir Pei was also worried about Miss Zhan. "What about this corpse? Special Assistant, please help me deal with it..."
Ragib hugged the person in his arms tightly. He knew that he had killed someone who could obtain such information from Aman. He then said to Shawn who was standing behind him, "I just said that I'll tell Aman about it. I'll bear the responsibility for all of this."
Shawn walked aside and called Aman. However, it was John who answered the phone. "Shawn, tell President that the person at the hospital is dead. There was a situation here just now..."
Ragib's two guards looked at Shawn side. Both of them were extremely nervous because they knew of the relationship between Ragib and Aman.
He knew that Military Region needed Aman, the wealthy businessman, to sponsor funds, science and technology products, and other conveniences...
If their Major General fell out with Aman, it would affect not only the relationship between them, but also the relationship between them.
Ragib naturally knew of this problem.
However, when she was threatened by someone just now, he instinctively abandoned everything else and chose to save her life.
At this time, he tightly held her trembling body in his arms, lowered his eyes, and gently wiped the blood stains on her face with his sleeves, revealing her clear and bright eyes. "It's okay. Didn't you say you had a cold? What are you doing here?"
She pulled down her mask.
A strange face was staring at Ragib with teary eyes out of shock.
... Ragib was stunned.
..." Behind him, the two guards were also stunned.
"Who the hell is he?"
Ding looked at her and asked, "Hey?
Aren't you Miss Zhan?"
Ragib also didn't know how to react when he saw that this was just a word of an ordinary nurse. At this point, a loud shout came from outside the ICU.
"Fck! What happened? Why is she dead?"
Everyone turned around and saw Zoya rushing in. She stared at the headless black man on the ground with wide eyes. She was so angry that her hair stood on end. Nurse followed her and said, "Miss Zhan, you're not done with the water... Ah!!"
Seeing the body with a head burst on the ground, Nurse was so scared that she screamed and her face turned pale.
Zoya looked at Ragib. "Ragib, you're here? Who killed this person? Don't tell me it's you? You're a soldier, how can you shoot randomly? Besides, if you kill him with a single shot, won't Aman be unable to receive any information? Why are you all looking at me? What happened!"
Long looked at the one in Ragib's arms, then at Zoya, "Miss Zhan, you... are you alright?"
"I didn't catch a cold. Can I die? Ahem, ahem!"
Zoya didn't understand why these people were staring at her. "What's the matter with you? Ahem! Why did you kill this person? Didn't you want him to wake up and use the mirror to check his memory?"
Ragib looked at the nurse who was as tall and slender as Zoya. She had the same hairstyle as Zhan. He let go of her and stood up.
He turned back as if nothing had happened, cleared his throat, and said righteously, "This unreasonably steep man threatened a nurse just now. I killed the gangster in order to save the hostage."
He turned back and asked the guard, "What do you think?"
"Yes, Major General."
The guard made a military gesture in response.
"A hostage?" Zoya blinked her eyes and looked at the ground. Then she looked at the frightened nurse and asked, "Is that her?"
Ragib took her shoulder and went out. "Okay, everything here is over. Didn't you take the risk? I'll accompany you to the hospital."
"Don't look at a doctor. I'm a doctor. You haven't told me how to deal with the man's death..."
Behind them, Chloe looked at the backs of Ragib and Zoya. She then looked at the nurse on the ground and asked the person in charge of the intensive care unit, "What's going on? It's not Miss Zhan here, why didn't you tell us first?"
"I was just about to say, Dr. Chen, you didn't let me finish." The man in charge of the ICU lowered his head.
She turned to look at Shawn. Shawn was on the phone. Whether this nurse was Zoya or not, they did not care. What they were concerned about was that the black man had already died. He indicated that he had broken a trail of information that could be used to investigate Nangong whereabouts.
Two bodyguards came over, and one of them said, "We are President men. This time, the hospital only needs to explain it to the public. A gangster kidnapped the nurse. Ragib just came to the hospital and killed the gangster and rescued the nurse. That's all."
Feng Jiu sighed and said, "Okay, I understand."
Ragib accompanied Zoya to finish the rest of the bottles. Then, he left the hospital and got on the car.
In the car, Zoya did not speak for a long time. Finally, she said slowly, "Sorry, I'm not there. I went to see the man in the afternoon and then went to Dr. Chen's office to get some water."
The guard A smiled and said, "Miss Zhan, it's good that you're all right. Don't you see how worried the Major General was about you just now..."
"He didn't hesitate to shoot the people caught by Aman to death. He wanted to save you." The guard also said. In front of Zoya, the two of them immediately started talking like a conversation box. "In the future, don't quarrel with Major Generals. If you quarrel, we'll suffer too. You don't even know how many days we'll have to suffer..."
"Shut up." Ragib kicked the front seat.
The two guards in front of him immediately closed their mouths.
Zoya turned her face to the window, trying to hide her embarrassment. "Well, thank you."
"If that person wasn't you, do you really think that I would take the risk of offending Aman to kill that black man?" Ragib said, feeling a little depressed. "It's just that I didn't expect that woman to really not be you."
"It's because you didn't see it clearly." Zoya said.
"Who can see clearly with a mask?" Ragib said. "Why don't you change your hairstyle? It's not that mainstream."
"What does this have to do with my hair? It's obvious that you have poor eyesight. You mistook me for someone else." Zoya would not change her appearance for this reason. She touched her soft, comfortable and natural black hair. "I think my hair is good."
There was no stain on it, and it was easy to manage it, no matter when it was done in newspapers or military regions.
Ragib looked at her for a while and didn't say anything.
They went back to Happy Community with great mutual understanding. Zoya went to the fair price shopping mall and bought some vegetables, ready to continue a big dinner at night.
When they entered Zoya's apartment, the two guards knew what was good for them and did not follow. They stood at the door and said, "Young General, we'll go back first. Come back tomorrow..."
"Bam!" "Bam!"
Ragib went in and directly slammed the door behind him.
The two guards looked at the door in front of them."..
After a moment of silence.
The guard said, "Well, the Major General has been bothering us to follow him for a long time, hasn't he?"
The guard A also swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Let's go. We'll come here tomorrow."
That night, Zoya made a rich Chinese dinner. Zoya barely ate a few mouthfuls. She watched Ragib gobble down a large table of dishes. It looked as if he had been hungry for three days.
Zoya put down the bowl slowly, "Haven't you eaten anything today?"
"Eat." Ragib didn't stop eating. "Then what about you... At least you should leave some for me.
"You're the one who made it all of a sudden," Ragib said.
Instead of catching a cold, Zoya coughed twice to cover her delight. She turned her face away to look at the ground to cover up her delight.
"I can guarantee that Aman will never be able to taste the delicious food that his woman cooks for him." Ragib filled up the last bowl of rice in the electric rice cooker as he picked up some food and said, "If you don't eat, then I'll finish eating. I'm afraid I won't be able to eat in a short period of time..."
Zoya was overjoyed and said in a low voice, "Aman doesn't need Chloe to cook at all. There are many chefs in his family... Ah? What did you say? In the near future..."
"We'll talk about it later." Ragib placed the dishes on the table into his bowl one by one.
Zoya curled her lips. She didn't mind if she ate less. She just needed to lose weight.
After tidying up the dishes, Ragib spread his arms and legs and sat on the sofa. "Do you have any wine?"
Looking at his behavior, Zoya would usually ignore him or say, "Don't you have your own hands? Why don't you find it yourself?" But they had just made up, so Zoya didn't want to bicker with him. She went to the refrigerator and took out a few cans of beer and put them in front of him. Then she said, "Let's drink."
Ragib picked it up and took a look. His handsome brows furrowed even deeper. "Why is it beer again? You aren't poor enough to buy a cheap bar? Or are you reluctant to spend money, or are you unwilling to spend money to take my card?"
Zoya, who was about to go to the kitchen to wash her wrist, turned back and said, "No. We're usually in the military area. Why do we put such good wine in my apartment? It's two bottles of beer duck that we just made." After that, she went to the kitchen.
Ragib suddenly remembered that when he first met Zoya, she also gave him two cans of this kind of civilian beer in her apartment.
Thinking of this, Ragib looked at the apartment and suddenly missed it very much.
Without giving it a second thought, she opened the pin of the beer.
Zoya was completely different from Chloe. She had a different character and looked different. Except for beautiful women, one was beautiful and exquisite, and the other was generous. Chloe needed someone to take care of her, but Zoya was good at taking care of her.
Ragib did not deny that he had a favorable impression of Chloe. However, it was a pity that she was his good friend's wife and had never revealed it.
But now he knew who was more suitable for him and who was more concerned about him in his heart.
It was Zoya.
Usually, he might not feel it so clearly, but when they separated, or when something happened, his world seemed to be empty. He was not used to her communication, could not find her and was uneasy. When he saw "she" being kidnapped, he would abandon everything to save her.
Chloe was like an illusory white moonlight to him, which once amazed time; and Zoya was his lover, the warm sun that could warm his life in real life.