Chapter 142 I Have No Time

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Chapter 142 I have no time

The next day, Nightingale woke up from the bed. She looked at the computer on the table, but Ye Hao disappeared. At this time, there was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen.

"Awake? Let's have a meal." Ye Hao's voice came from the kitchen.

Nightingale got up and walked to the kitchen. She frowned at the man in the apron: "What about what I asked you to do?"

"Don't worry, I have made a software, and now the computer is automatically searching for the appearance of these three people from cameras and surveillance around the world. We will be reminded when there is news." Ye Hao put the tableware and chopsticks on the on the table.

"As the saying goes, people are iron rice and steel. Even people from the dragon group should eat." Ye Hao was very casual, and he had already picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Nightingale hesitated for a while, but the aroma of the food on the dining table kept teasing her taste buds. Finally, she sat down. When she picked up a bun with chopsticks and bit it, a strange light flashed in her eyes. .

"How about it, it's delicious." Ye Hao smiled confidently, his cooking skills are now a bit comfortable for him to eat.

Nightingale did not speak, but continued to eat.

Ye Hao was very relaxed, talking about this and that over there, as if he was talking to himself.

"Cough cough cough."

Suddenly, Nightingale bent over to the side, covering her mouth, accompanied by a strong cough.

Ye Hao hurriedly looked over, only to see a pool of Nightingale's vomit that had fallen on the ground, which was accompanied by blood.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No...it's all right." Nightingale gritted her teeth and her forehead was covered in sweat. She pressed her palm against the table, and even pressed deep finger prints on the table, one could imagine the pain she was enduring now.

"That... let me see it for you, I'll be able to do some medical skills." Ye Hao hurriedly brought the needle bag, but Nightingale didn't resist, and let Ye Hao feel the pulse for himself.

Half a minute later, Ye Hao frowned.

"How is it?" Nightingale looked at Ye Hao panting.

Ye Hao shook his head: "I can't tell what the disease is."

Nightingale shook her head mockingly and took a deep breath: "It's fine, just a little stomachache. It'll be fine after a while." After that, she continued to grit her teeth, coughing from time to time.

Ye Hao stared at Nightingale's face. Just now, he probed Nightingale's body, and he did not find the root cause of the disease. Is it strange? This has no root cause, how could such severe pain occur.

Seeing a beautiful woman suffering like this in front of her eyes, Ye Hao really couldn't bear it.

"Wait, I'll give you a massage, maybe it will be better." Ye Hao walked behind Nightingale and put both hands on Nightingale's neck.

At the beginning, Nightingale was still a little restrained, but she quickly closed her eyes.

And Ye Hao secretly said in his heart.

Lay on Hands!

Ye Hao was surprised to see that his palm actually emitted a faint light. This light was scattered, but it was not dazzling, and it gave people a warm feeling. These lights were passed from Ye Hao's palm into Nightingale's body. .

Because Nightingale closed her eyes at this time, she did not see this scene.

She just felt that Ye Hao's palm had an indescribable feeling, it was warm and comfortable, and the pain in her body was relieved a lot before she knew it.

In the blink of an eye, a minute passed, and the palm left Nightingale's neck. This made Nightingale feel a sense of loss in her heart, as if she had lost something.

"It's better." A tired male voice came from behind.

Nightingale turned to look at Ye Hao, she was a little surprised: "Are you all right?"

Ye Hao waved his hand and swallowed: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired. You don't know that this massage is technical work, and it's very energy-intensive."

Looking at Nightingale's suspicious eyes, Ye Hao felt that he didn't believe what he said. He looked at himself in the mirror beside him.

Pale face, bloodless lips, and trembling arms.

This is completely like a sick patient. I didn't expect that the price of this holy light technique would be so high. It seems that it is related to my lack of mental power. These powers have extremely high requirements on the mental power of the human body.

Fortunately, it was back to normal within a few minutes.

But Nightingale didn't ask any further questions, she had returned to normal, and silently thanked Ye Hao.

After cleaning up the dirt on the floor.

"Okay, I have one more thing to do. I have to go out. The computer will automatically search for information, don't press it, just stay at home." Ye Hao put on his clothes and ordered Nightingale to go out. .

Nightingale sat on the bed and quietly looked at the computer. The only silence in the room was the sound of the fan inside the laptop.

At this moment, Nightingale's cell phone rang.

"Hello." Nightingale answered the phone.

There was a man's voice.

"Nightingale, what are you doing! This man is the target of our three groups' surveillance, how can you touch the target person without authorization?"

Nightingale replied silently, "I'm just here to find something I want. After I find it, I'll leave and won't disturb your mission."

"Damn,

Nightingale, you have to figure it out. You are still on vacation right now. If you have something to do, you can't wait until you go back to the headquarters. "

"No, I don't have time."

Nightingale said, and pressed to hang up.

She looked at the three photos on the computer screen with murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

"I'm running out of time."

The next day was normal, Ye Hao accompanied Song Xiaoyue to practice the violin in Ning Yawen's piano shop, and then didn't come back until evening.

When Ye Hao returned to the room, he found that Nightingale was sitting on the bed in the same position as when she left, staring straight at the screen.

"You haven't moved all day today, have you?" Ye Hao asked in surprise.

Nightingale did not speak.

"You didn't eat lunch, didn't you?" Ye Hao felt that he was asking for nothing. The kitchen was clean and there was no trace of takeout.

This woman is really weird.

"I know why you have a stomachache. It's probably because you are hungry. If young people don't take good care of their bodies, they will end sooner or later." Ye Hao shook his head with a smile and walked into the kitchen.

After a while, the smell of food came from the kitchen.

"It's dinner. I said that you don't have to stare at the computer all the time. It's useless to stare at it. If you can find it, you can find it. If you can't find it, it's useless to look again." Ye Hao's voice came.

Nightingale didn't say much, she came to the table and sat down and started to eat.

"By the way, can you tell me about the Ye family now?" Ye Hao looked at Nightingale expectantly. If he got information about the Ye family's forces in Haicheng, he might be able to find some clues about the Ye family's troubles with him.

"When I find someone, I will naturally give it to you." Nightingale replied lightly.

Ye Hao gave Nightingale a white look.

But then Nightingale took the initiative to ask Ye Hao a rare question: "What kind of massage did you have yesterday? Why do I feel my body is much better."

"No comment."

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