Urban God-level Bodyguard

"I'm sorry, I am also responsible for Han Xiang's affairs." Zhang Xingyun rarely apologizes to others, but he feels that this matter is really irrelevant to him.

After hearing the sound, Qi Meng hurriedly said: "It's all my fault that doesn't matter to the brother. If it weren't for me, Xiangxiang wouldn't have any trouble!"

Now facing Han Xiang, Qi Meng is only full of guilt.

"You go out, I want to be alone..." Han Xiang finally spoke, but his tone was very flat and calm.

Qi Meng looked at Zhang Xingyun and didn't know what to do for a while. If she met someone else, she would definitely beat the other person to be obedient, but for Han Xiang, this trick was obviously unusable.

"You wait outside first, I'll say a few words to her." Zhang Xingyun thought for a while, and said to Qi Meng.

Qi Meng nodded and looked worriedly at Han Xiang, who had been facing them with her back, then turned and walked out of the ward, closing the door by the way.

"Let me be alone, okay?"

There was a trace of fatigue in Han Xiang's voice.

However, Zhang Xingyun didn't seem to hear it, and walked directly to Han Xiang, blocked him, and passed the water glass in his hand.

"Drink water."

Zhang Xingyun said directly, it seems that if the other party is not obedient, he has the possibility of doing it.

"You..." Han Xiang raised his head, his exposed eyes staring at Zhang Xingyun in a daze.

But the next moment, Han Xiang quickly lowered his head and covered his head with the quilt, and his voice came from under the quilt: "You go, you go..."

Seeing the figure trembling in the bed in front of him, Zhang Xingyun's eyebrows drooped, and the helplessness of the other party was so similar to him at that time.

It was very cold that day. He who was crying all the time could only helplessly forget about it, praying for someone to help them father and son, and help send his father to the hospital...

But no one, no one to help him, not even a person calling an ambulance, at that moment, his heart was frozen, as cold as his father's body on the ground.

"Do you want to see me now, or are you afraid that I see you now?" Zhang Xingyun asked.

Han Xiang's body was trembling all the time, and there seemed to be a whispering whisper.

"Are you crying for yourself or for your sister?" Zhang Xingyun asked again.

Although the time of acquaintance with Han Xiang is not long, Zhang Xingyun’s impression, except for the time when the other party was robbed of money, he saw the other party crying, and after understanding the other party’s situation, he always believed that the other party was a very strong Girl.

"If you cry for your appearance, I promise you that within half a year, I will find the medicine to restore your appearance. If you are worried about your sister, I also promise you, as long as Han Xiang is still alive, I am Death will also bring her to you!" Zhang Xingyun promised, his voice solemn.

"Woo..."

Han Xiang in the bed couldn't help it, and finally cried.

Zhang Xingyun removed the quilt from the other party, revealing the thin and weeping figure below.

"You are my first friend of Zhang Xingyun here, and your business will be mine in the future."

Zhang Xingyun stroked Han Xiang's head with his palm.

He is not very good at comforting people, so he looks like a boss covering his little brother, but Zhang Xingyun is serious.

In Huiyuan City, Han Xiang was indeed Zhang Xingyun's first recognized friend.

Even though the two of them didn't interact too much, Zhang Xingyun would feel very calm every time they were with each other, as if the two should have been friends.

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