Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

a month later—

In the intensive care unit, more people can come in to visit gradually. Zuo Hancheng is hanging the hanging bottle with one hand, and slowly sliding on the laptop placed on the hospital bed with the other hand.

This is what Mr. Arel saw when he walked in.

It seems that your recovery this month is really good. Even the doctors are amazed at your cooperation and the extent of your recovery.

The cold voice carried the frost brought in from the outside, and fell into the ears of the man on the hospital bed, but it did not cause any waves on his pale handsome face.

Until Zuo Hancheng looked away from the computer screen and landed on Mr. Arel who had just walked in.

Mr. Arel snorted: I heard from D a week ago that you can sit up recently, but I didn't expect it to be true. Vllen, your vitality is really amazing.

There are still too many responsibilities to be fulfilled, and there are still people waiting for me. If I really let go like this, I am afraid that Mr. Arel will be the first to dig me out of the grave.

Zuo Hancheng's voice was dull, because the throat injured by the smoke from the explosion had not recovered yet, and he was still a little weak. His voice was very soft, but it sounded very clear in the quiet ward.

Mr. Arel walked to the hospital bed and looked him up and down: The grave? My daughter hasn't even seen your grave until now. In the big explosion, everyone except you was killed Wucun, being able to sleep in the tomb is already considered their good luck, not to mention that you were able to come back with a life.

Zuo Hancheng was faint, and under the light-colored hospital gown, the injuries on his neck and shoulders were clearly visible.

Although his scars have already healed, Mr. Arel has found the best trauma department and related doctors to deal with these scars on his body, so some skin and wounds on his body are still being applied and changed every day.

Mr. Arel didn't want the big gift he gave his daughter for the first time to come back to her so scarred and full of scars.

Even if there are some scars that are indelible after all, at least they should be reduced and reduced. It is not ugly to have a few wounds on a man's body, but after all, Zuo Hancheng is a big gift he wants to give to his daughter, so it can't be too much in appearance share.

Fortunately, Zuo Hancheng was in the car at the time, and the burns were not very serious, but the wounded part and the gunshot wound were the most serious. Fortunately, Zuo Hancheng's face had something that flew from the explosion besides his chin. Apart from the inconspicuous bloodstain left by the hit, this face was only pale and bloodless due to the long-term intensive treatment, but it did not affect his usual handsomeness.

Zuo Hancheng, who had already been regarded as a great gift by Mr. Arel, didn't pay attention to what he said at the hospital bed. Arel also knew Zuo Hancheng's attitude towards him on weekdays. Ten years ago, this young man Unlike others, he never had much humility and fear, and even this young man always faced everything in the Mafia with an extremely equal attitude.

If it wasn't because Zuo Hancheng was really good at being a man, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have given him the chance to leave.

But in the blink of an eye, this young man became his son-in-law...

Mr. Arel has been standing by the hospital bed, with an unpredictable attitude, Zuo Hancheng glanced at him again: As far as I know, Mr. Arel has not been able to set up a safe house so far, but you still have the time to come here to visit me , should I be grateful to Mr. Arel for his attention, or should I laugh at your emotional failure behind decades of dominance?

Mr. Arel looked at him coldly: It's only been out of danger for a month, and now you want to court death?

Zuo Hancheng sighed and smiled, his smile was loose, a little noncommittal.

No matter how important a family is, it's not more important than my daughter. Mr. Arel's face was calm and serious: I just want to wait for your kid to recover, and I can't wait to put you in a box, wrap it with a ribbon, and send it back to my daughter. In front of me, maybe this way she can give me a smile instead of looking at a stranger.

Zuo Hancheng's gaze lightly paused, and he glanced at him.

My daughter is waiting for you. Mr. Arel looked at Zuo Hancheng's indifferent expression, and said coldly: Vllen, you should know that she will give birth in a few months.

I know. Zuo Hancheng's voice sounded extremely calm, but his eyes were on the computer on the hospital bed.

What is shown in the email is the last email that Anhao sent him a month ago.

It was a photo, An Hao drew a V shape on the screen under the light of Liujingyuan's home, with a happy expression and eyes full of smiles.

At least it was the smile she wanted him to see when she took the picture.

The more than one hundred emails in the past month are what Zuo Hancheng must read every day when he wakes up, even if she has not sent him another email since she sent the last photo a month ago, even if the more than one hundred emails He has read them countless times, but turning on the computer and looking at those emails every day is already the necessary spiritual food for Zuo Hancheng in this hospital bed every day.

Until Mr. Arel left, Zuo Hancheng casually clicked on the computer screen and opened an email.

Like every letter, the first few words are Dear Mr. V.

Zuo Hancheng smiled, his eyes soft.

*****

Mr. An, the attitude of the board of directors today is not aimed at you. They are just dissatisfied with the company's development and the improvement in performance this year. This is closely related to the work of the subordinate departments. They are not targeting you.

On the top floor of Shengling Group, An Hao was walking out of the elevator in a loose but somewhat professional dress, and the secretary was following her, talking non-stop about the small situations in the meeting just now.

After Anhao stepped out of the elevator, she saw Lin Qing. Lin Qing walked over. Because she knew what happened in the conference room just now, she gave the secretary behind Anhao a wink and asked her to go back to the office first, and then Lin Qing left. Beside An Hao, he said, What? You got hit again?

An Hao smiled lightly: I'm used to it. I'm a newcomer in terms of corporate management. I suddenly agreed to officially come to the company a month ago. They will have too much hope for me, not to mention that the board of directors and senior executives are secretly speculating, suspecting that I murdered my husband and robbed the company's property, so every time I have a meeting, they will attack me with sarcastic remarks and implied doubts. I have long been used to it.

Seeing that Anhao was so indifferent, Lin Qing also knew that Anhao was very open-minded now. At the same time, she took another look at her belly: When they saw you coming to the company with such a big belly, they also knew in their hearts that you are still pregnant with Mr. Zuo's child. Who would dare to speculate? And take care of you. Yue's performance is really good, you just ignore the questions from the executives and directors and let Mo Bai settle it.