My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Jing Zhi still has a stinging head, and even maintains a poor body balance, so if she doesn't walk fast, Jing Yiran will catch up after a while.

After walking for a while, Jing Zhi suddenly turned back and sneered: "Go away, otherwise I will kill you! Are the people sent by the killer organization so low-level? It is a miracle that you can live to this level of tracking! "

Jing Yiran could not help but stunned, subconsciously said: "I am not their people!"

"No?"

Jing Zhi frowned: "Who are you? A doctor at the Virus Research Institute?"

Jing Yiran finally reacted at this moment, and Jing Zhi regarded him as a man over there.

He shook his head and whispered: "I am a doctor, but not the one from the virus research institute you said, I am from city A."

Jing Zhi really didn't have any feelings for the doctor. When he heard that Jing Yiran said he was a doctor, he snorted and turned away.

If it’s not the first time, I’m not familiar with the environment here, and I’m afraid that killing people at random will cause trouble and it will not be conducive to the completion of the following tasks. He has already killed this man who has been following him!

This is not North America, nor is it the base camp of the academy and killer organizations, killing people can be safe and sound.

Although he was arrogant in his bones, he did not take risks at will, adding trouble to himself.

Jing Yiran watched his son go, and immediately dragged his son's suitcase to follow.

Jing Zhi went far away and saw that the "tail" had been following him all the time and couldn't help but be angry: "What are you doing with me? Don't think I dare to kill you!"

He said, extending his finger to pinch Jing Yiran's throat, he hated being followed like this, this person is so ignorant of life and death, he did not want to endure.

Jing Yiran is too familiar with this action, because the deer and Jing Yichen both love to use this trick!

He was frightened and immediately shouted: "Azhi, don't do it! I'm your dad!"

Jing Zhi's hand was so stiff in the air.

"What did you say? You say it again!"

"I didn't lie to you, I am really your dad! City A is your home. You lived here before you were taken away! Can you really remember it at all?"

Jing Yiran couldn't care about anything. If he didn't tell the truth today, he would be killed by his son in the next second!

Since Jing Yichen dared to let him meet with Jing Zhi, it showed that there would not be too much danger.

Although he doesn't know how Jing Yichen did it, he fully believes in his brother's strength. Anyway, Jing Yichen has everything to do afterwards. He first saves his life and then recognizes his son most important!

Jing Zhi stared at Jing Yiran with a daze, and his heart was slightly shaken.

The person in front of him was seven points similar to his appearance, and he didn't wear a human skin mask or makeup at first glance. With such a similar appearance, no one believed without blood relationship.

And he has a strange sense of familiarity with this place. He always feels that he has been here. If he really grew up here, and his memory has been erased, then that familiarity can be explained.

But Jing Zhi did not dare to believe these words easily.

Walking on the street of a strange country, a person suddenly appeared, saying that he was your father, how strange and strange it is!

However, Jing Zhi did not kill Jing Yiran anymore.

The person in front of him behaves so unreasonably, even if he is not his own father, there must be other identities.

Jing Zhi is an excellent killer and an outstanding lurker. It is very easy to get rid of Jing Yiran, who has no professional training.

He soon disappeared from Jing Yiran's line of sight, and then began tracking Jing Yiran.

He hid himself silently in the shadows, and then saw that the man in his fifties was holding his suitcase and squatting by the road in the middle of the night, crying!

He cried with a sense of despair and deep sorrow, as if he had lost the most important things in his life, and the crying person was heartbroken.

The passing pedestrian looked at him in surprise, then shook his head and left.

Jing Zhi was a little stunned.

He is seventeen years old now, and he never cried out so loudly without scruples.

Man, if you have any pain, you should swallow it in your stomach. Not to cry at will, to make people laugh!

Is this person acting?

Perhaps, he knew he was following him, and cried to him on purpose?

The man's acting skills are also very good, and Oscar's little golden man can't explain it to him.

Jing Yiran lost his son and was heartbroken. The pain and hatred accumulated over the past seven years erupted in an instant, and he could not cry himself.

His son was taken away, and his wife was forced to leave him to **** his son. Over the years, he has lived alone and missed alone!

If it were not for the news that Jing Yichen would pass on to his son and wife every month, he doubted whether he could survive for so many years!

He only hates his incompetence!

He cannot protect his wife and son!

He can't even mix into the killer organization like Jing Rui, giving his son even a little care!

Jing Yiran squatted there, crying for a long time, his eyes were swollen, his throat was dumb, and his strength was gone.

He sat on the ground by the road without a picture, took out his phone, and called Jing Yichen.

"Brother, I lost Azhi and what should I do?"

Obviously, they are almost 50 years old, but the tone of speech is like a child, helpless, dazed, painful, and blaming themselves.

Jing Yichen's faint voice came on the phone: "Well, it's normal. He has already become one of the world's top killers. If you can be followed, it is estimated that the killer organization has long been dissolved."

"Brother, will he be in danger? I just called his name and told him that I am his dad, what if someone else hears it?"

"No, Ruirui has arranged it, and Azhi will not have any danger in the short term."

Jing Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still very depressed: "Brother, am I very useless?"

Jing Yichen said in a positive tone: "Yes."

Jing Yiran's breath was stagnant, angry and annoyed, would he be killed if he was deceived by saying "no"?

Well, to be honest, it is Jing Yichen's style!

He did not speak while holding the phone, but refused to hang, so he kept crying at the phone.

In the entire city of A, the only person who can make him feel at ease is Jing Yichen. Even if he doesn’t say anything, as long as he can feel the existence of Jing Yichen, he feels confident and feels hopeful. When I came down, there was also an elder brother.

Jing Yichen was rare and patient, and did not hang up because of Jing Yiran's silence and crying.

After a while, he spoke lightly: "Don't cry, go back and clean up, and wait for your son to go home."