"The surveillance of Huashan Hospital has been invaded by our people."

Fang Shihong said:

"According to the time, Lin Yi should be dead. His body will be taken away by ambulance the next morning. Your task is to find the ambulance and leave with his body."

"Aren't you going to do it now?"

"The hospital is guarded by people from the Central Guard Brigade. If we take action now, it will definitely alert the other party, which will be very detrimental to the operation. It is best to wait until tomorrow morning." Fang Shihong said:

"Wait until daybreak and find a way to infiltrate the relevant departments. As long as we can find the relevant ambulance, half of the task is completed. The rest is just to dump the body."

"clear!"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Weihao conveyed Fang Shihong's order, then got out of the car and disappeared quietly into the night.

In the ward, Lin Yi was lying on the bed, staring straight ahead, wondering what he was thinking.

Ring ring ring——

The clear ringing of the phone broke the calm in the ward.

The number shown above is an unknown number.

The phone number is a bit special. Even if her name is not saved, Lin Yi still remembers who she is.

A very special woman.

Mitsui painting.

"It's so late and you haven't rested yet?"

After picking up the phone, Lin Yi smiled and said with a relaxed tone.

"Not yet. I called you a long time ago but never got through. Now I finally got through."

There was also joy in Mitsui Painted's words.

If it were other women who encountered such a thing, their tone would be more or less filled with resentment.

But Mitsui Painting will not be like this, it is almost the same as Li Chuhan.

They would never think that Lin Yi was at fault. If there was a mistake, it might be on their own.

For women from the island nation, such humility is engraved in their bones.

The premise is that the other party is a man who can make them sincerely convinced.

"My phone was turned off before, and I just finished dealing with the things in front of me."

"I heard from Kenji Nakajima that your situation is very bad. How are you doing now? Do you need me to send a doctor over?"

"Don't worry, I've almost recovered." Lin Yi said with a smile:

"The Victoria Cruises incident is all thanks to you. Without you, I might have died on board."

"Mr. Lin is so polite. It's my honor to do something for you. As long as you're fine, I'll be relieved."

Lin Yi couldn't accept Mitsui's respectful and polite attitude, and he always felt that there was a sense of distance between him and her.

Even when communicating at a negative distance, her thoughtfulness will give Lin Yi the feeling of spending a lot of money.

As everyone knows, this is the way Mitsui Ai loves someone.

"By the way, I have something to tell you." Lin Yi said:

"Things on the cruise ship are a bit tricky. You have to stay a little longer. I'm afraid you'll get into unnecessary trouble."

"Mr. Lin, do you mean that because I helped you, will it attract revenge from others?"

"Almost." Lin Yi said bluntly:

"Because you played a very key part in this matter. Anyway, you have to be more careful in the recent period. In a few days, I will take care of all these things and there will be no problem on your side."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I will protect myself." Mitsui Painted said:

"Before, one-third of the Yamaguchi-gumi destroyed by you has been in my hands. As long as I am in the island country, it is not easy to threaten my safety."

"Okay, with your words, I feel more at ease." Lin Yi said with a smile:

"I have other things to do. Let's get in touch after I finish everything."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, please pay attention to your health. It has been rainy in the sea recently, so remember to wear some clothes."

"knew."

After hanging up the phone from Mitsui Painting, Lin Yi turned the phone back and forth in his hand, and then decided to call Kenji Nakata.

At this time, Nakata Kenji was driving, and Mitsui Sai was sitting in the back seat, preparing to take her home.

Kenji Nakata was a little surprised when he suddenly received a call from Lin Yi, because he had just finished a phone call with the president.

Nakata Kenji had a free hand and handed the mobile phone to Mitsui Ae.

"President, Mr. Lin has called. Do you want to answer the call?"

"You can pick it up. He may have something to ask you for, so it's not convenient for me to pick him up."

"yes."

Kenji Nakata answered the call and turned on the PA so that Mitsui Sai-e could hear it.

"Mr. Lin."

"Calling you so late doesn't affect you, right?"

Lin Yi was very polite and respected Nakata Kenji.

While on the ship, if he hadn't sacrificed his life to support him, he and Ji Qingyan would definitely not have been able to come back.

"I just finished what I was doing and was about to go back to rest."

Facing Lin Yi, Kenji Nakata was also very polite, "Mr. Lin called me so late, does he have something to tell me?"

"It's not a big deal." Lin Yi said with a smile:

"When I got off the boat, I was too busy taking care of myself that I didn't even have time to pay attention to the situation on your side, how you were doing, and whether you were injured."

"There is a little scratch, but it doesn't matter. Don't worry, Mr. Lin."

"That's good." Lin Yi said:

"I'm calling you mainly because I want to talk about Mitsui Painting."

Hearing this, Mitsui Painted raised his head slightly and stared at Nakata Kenji's mobile phone screen.

The ambivalence of nervousness and expectation sprouts in my heart like bamboo shoots after the rain.

"I just told her something, and she agreed happily, but I'm a little worried." Lin Yi said:

"I'm afraid that someone will go over and cause trouble for her in the past few days. You must keep an eye on her. After a few days, I will handle this matter and there will be no problem."

The corners of Mitsui's painted mouth raised, and her slender hand gently touched the corner of her eye, wiping away a crystal teardrop.

"I know, I will definitely protect the president's safety."

"With your words, I feel relieved. You are welcome to come to Zhonghai in the future."

"Thank you Mr. Lin for the invitation."

After talking about business, Lin Yi hung up the phone and the car became quiet.

"President, Mr. Lin still cares about you very much. He even called me."

"Um."

Mitsui Painted responded softly and whispered:

"Help me turn up the volume of the music."

"yes."

The melodious and deep melody sounded, which seemed to bring Mitsui Painting to that night of heavy rain.

The rain on the road is like snowflakes, are you crying and freezing?

I'll polish this windbreaker for you until it's like a flower.

I'm not even afraid of being transferred, so why am I always worried.

…

There is a price to pay for waiting for a day all your life.

No one can have those hands but a hug, and it's hard for you to have them.

To have something, you must first understand how to accept loss.

I once wandered along the snowy road, why did I shed tears for a good thing?

Who can privately own Mount Fuji out of love...

It's still the same melody, still the same lyrics, but this time, it seems to have a different flavor.

The meaning of the lyrics in the quiet night has already changed for Mitsui Painting.

Just like a cup of lemon black tea, the artistic conception is distant but cold.

The emotion has faded away, and the possessiveness has faded away. There is no extra flavor, only the aroma of lemon and black tea.

This love is sour, but after careful aftertaste, it has endless sweetness and is engraved with the memories of getting along along the way.

It was precisely at this time that Mitsui Painting really understood.

I cannot possess his love.

Just like no one can monopolize the beauty of Mount Fuji...
Chapter completed!