Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

But J's organization became turbulent because they didn't get real power. At that time, they were between the unconquered outlaws and the mafia. They were almost wiped out, and then they desperately hugged Arel. Mr. Zuo's biggest life-saving straw is what made him what he is today. J has always respected Mr. Zuo, but at the same time, he should always hold a grudge...

An Hao didn't understand these things, but after hearing what the nurse said, she finally understood some of the reasons.

It turned out that it was only for the struggle for power and profit for many years, not some particularly persistent and terrible revenge. In this way, the danger factor in her heart was reduced a little.

In this situation, Zuo Hancheng must have a solution after saving his life this time.

Seeing that Anhao was in a daze, the nurse smiled and took the medicine that Anhao needed to take on time every day, and handed her a glass of water: Take your medicine, Mrs. Zuo, you are recovering really well, at least surpassing all of us. It was expected.

Since you're not dead, you can't just lie down like that all the time. If you lie down for a long time, you're really close to death. An Hao said half-jokingly, after taking the medicine, she drank water and thought about that day. Those people have been chasing the approaching vehicles from behind.

Although she still has lingering fears, but now that she is in such an environment, she has nothing to be surprised or panicked about.

Zuo Hancheng's influence in the United States is not simple, she knew it long ago.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would go deep into the sphere of influence of the so-called American mafia in her lifetime.

After drinking the medicine, Anhao handed the water cup to the nurse, turned her body to get ready to go to bed, and said, If he asks about my physical condition, you can tell me that I am much better, and you can take the initiative to see me in a few days. He is dead, let him not come to me regardless of the wound on his body, lest the wound open or something, I remember the gunshot wounds on his shoulder and abdomen are very...

Before An Hao finished speaking, there was a sudden movement outside the door. The nurse turned around and walked to the door. When she opened the door, she looked at the person outside in surprise: Mr. Zuo?!

What An Hao hadn't finished speaking was suddenly stuck in her throat, and she raised her head subconsciously.

The nurse stood frozen in front of the door for a few seconds before remembering to open the door and step aside.

At this time, Zuo Hancheng was standing outside the door, wearing a set of soft and loose black long-sleeved T-shirts, covering his perfect figure and wounds on his body.

If Anhao didn't look carefully, he could see some inconspicuous traces of interrogation supervision gauze wrapping on his body, and if Zuo Hancheng's face was still a little pale, people would probably think that he hadn't been injured at all.

Just now they were discussing how to make Zuo Hancheng lie in the room safely, but now the person has appeared in front of her room door.

An Hao and Zuo Hancheng were separated by a door, and stared at each other silently for a long time.

It wasn't until the nurse realized that her presence seemed a bit redundant, and Mr. Zuo had already arrived, so it might not be realistic to let him go back, so she walked out respectfully and said, Mr. Zuo, I'm going out first. If there's anything I need...

Before the nurse finished speaking, Zuo Hancheng had already walked in.

The nurse stopped right outside the door and didn't dare to say any more. After Zuo Hancheng entered, she closed the door behind him. She closed it gently so as not to disturb them.

The room was extremely quiet, and An Hao still kept the posture of sitting on the bed and preparing to lie down.

Although she was not as badly injured as Zuo Hancheng, the series of treatments of snake venom, bloodletting, and serum almost changed her blood. What she is weak now is that she is weak enough to sit up and lie down on the bed. A nurse is needed.

If the nurse hadn't suddenly seen Zuo Hancheng just now, she would have helped her to lie down by now.

She couldn't lie down by herself now, because although the wound on her back had almost healed, her strength couldn't support the upper half of her body, so she could only sit on the bed like this.

Facing Zuo Hancheng's deep eyes again, Anhao simply maintained the posture of sitting on the bed, neither lay down nor got out of bed, and directly searched his body around, except that he was still Apart from the pale complexion, no other wounds were seen.

Didn't the doctor tell you not to get out of bed again, at least until the wound heals... Anhao suddenly said.

Zuo Hancheng had already approached her bedside, he didn't speak, but it was obvious that he had exhausted a certain amount of energy just walking over like this.

Both Anhao and him were seriously injured this time, unlike the past times when we were in trouble together, it was a miracle that we were able to save our lives this time, especially seeing the paleness on Zuo Hancheng's face, but seeing his own reflection in his eyes At that time, Anhao didn't want to cry tenderly, but her eyes were still red.

It's great that Zuo Hancheng is still alive.

Before taking the driver's license test, you have the guts to drive the car to a speed of more than 200. I'm afraid you are the only one in this world. Zuo Hancheng ignored what she said just now, but said this suddenly.

His tone was as flat as if the two were just discussing a driving teaching task, rather than a thrilling life-and-death chase.

He really has the ability to stop her overflowing emotions every time when she is nervous and even wants to make love.

Anhao pursed her lips, glanced at him, and immediately muttered in a strange voice: You should be glad that there are no people on that road, and there was no car accident, otherwise, you would be the most famous in the American mafia. Before Mr. Vllen died in J's hands, he had already died in my hands.

As soon as An Hao's words fell, Zuo Hancheng suddenly saw Zuo Hancheng approaching and sat directly beside her bed.

She looked at his waist and abdomen suddenly: Be careful when you sit down, the wound on your abdomen and waist is very serious...

However, Zuo Hancheng suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the back of her head. At the moment when An Hao was stunned for a moment, he pressed her into his arms with a very gentle force, and at the same time, a gentle kiss fell on her. With an extremely gentle and warm kiss on her lips, the feelings of fear and panic in her mind were soothed bit by bit until she was at peace.

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, perhaps there is no need for the two of them to say anything about the pledge of eternal love, let alone a word of emotion.

It's just a warm and careful kiss that won't hurt her, it's just that his arm is slowly raised to hold her in his arms, just like this, even if he doesn't have much strength now, he can kiss her peacefully When she closed her eyes and enjoyed the joy of rebirth and Zuo Hancheng's steady heartbeat, Anhao realized that this might be the happiest person in the world...