Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

An Hao now knows that D is the most loyal mysterious bodyguard around Zuo Hancheng.

She decided not to interfere with the affairs between Zuo Hancheng and these old people here. Since D promised that J would not attack Zuo Hancheng, they should not suddenly fight each other, she nodded, Ren D took her out of the villa area and boarded the dark Maybach that Zuo Hancheng was riding in.

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after an hour.

The cabin was very quiet, and Anhao and Zuo Hancheng remained silent when sitting in the back row of the car.

Apart from the two of them, there is only one driver in the car, and there is a soundproof glass between the front and the rear. No matter what they say, the driver cannot hear.

The atmosphere where you can speak freely, Anhao doesn't know if he feels relieved because he is finally free from the unpredictable dangers, and can't lift the energy for a while, but thinks that such a quiet and quiet atmosphere is also good.

At least she and Zuo Hancheng are still alive, at least she didn't show up in front of him without arms or legs.

She turned her eyes and looked at Zuo Hancheng, and saw that he was still in that black shirt. He was rare to look so rough, but he was a little bit more rare and wild than that of the elite in the shopping mall.

However, Zuo Hancheng's eyes are calm and there is no trace of emotional fluctuations. Anhao's mood at this time has gradually calmed down because of his appearance, although within these few hours, he has experienced things that he never dared to think about in his life. It happened, but in the past few hours she was also trying very hard to digest a past about the former Zuo Hancheng. She had digested it beforehand, so she didn't have much emotional ups and downs now.

But Zuo Hancheng's silence made Anhao wonder what he was thinking about.

Zuo Hancheng still did not speak until the car they were riding in started and slowly left the villa area that she felt was very dangerous.

Anhao stretched out his hand and placed it on his hand. As he turned his eyes to look at him, he asked with some worry, "That Mr. Arel... is it dangerous?"

It seems that even Zuo Hancheng had never expected that Anhao's attitude after being rescued was always plain. He never yelled a pain, nor did he shed tears in front of him to tell him all the thrills during these hours.

The only thing she did was worry about who he would meet next and whether it would be dangerous.

Even if at first because of her risk, she thought repeatedly that she had to come back and give her some color to let her know how dangerous she is under the stare of certain forces in the United States, and we can see the calm emotion in Anhao's eyes. Zhong was worried, Zuo Hancheng held her hand back, but did not answer.

"not afraid?"

Anhao was silent at first. Regarding the word fear, he did not admit or deny. He just turned his head and looked out of the car window and asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Go to a private hospital in New York. The injury on your back must be dealt with immediately." Zuo Hancheng's voice became much colder when he mentioned the wound on her back.

"In the villa area just now, the maid that J called in helped me take the medicine. Although I don't know if it works, it is at least much better than in the hands of the Russians at the time." An Hao said lightly. .

Zuo Hancheng suddenly squeezed her hand tightly, as if he wanted to melt her directly and completely into the blood of his palm.

Anhao was a little bit painful, but didn't scream, just looking at him, maybe she had never been as calm as she is now in her life.

After experiencing a truly thrilling life and death, I saw those fresh lives instantly killed under the guns of those people, and those blood flowed into rivers...

She felt the strength of Zuo Hancheng's hand very soberly. His hands are usually warm, but today he feels that his fingertips are a bit cold, and he has always been easy-going, no matter where he goes, his The aura is steady and reassuring.

The current him made her feel at ease, but the current Zuo Hancheng made her feel that he was no longer as transparent as before.

The former Zuo Hancheng seemed to have no reservations about her love and everything. Speaking of reservations, I am afraid that the only thing he reserved for her was this.

Those who followed him, D or T, or other people she didn't know.

Winner reminded her, but she never expected to go so deeply.

She looked at Zuo Hancheng's stern face at this time: "The man named J said, you used to be his master."

Hearing her words, Zuo Hancheng's expression did not change, but he relaxed the strength that he had held on her hand, and returned to a strength that would not pinch her. He pulled her little hand on his leg, seemingly There was no unusual reflection because of her words.

However, his next words made Anhao's sensible and calm heart waver.

"He might also tell you that I was the lord-lord of the Los Angeles branch of the American black-hand party ten years ago."

When the words fell, Zuo Hancheng turned his eyes to Anhao, and a trace of shock flashed through her eyes that could not see her emotions: "Get the most accurate answer from my mouth, what's your mood?"

Anhao was a little dumbfounded, did not speak, and after a long time he said: "Will that Mr. Arel threaten your life?"

She was entangled with this question again and again, but Zuo Hancheng never said a word to the Mr. Arel in front of her.

He just looked at these persistent questions that she cared about his life now. Although she didn't answer directly, he answered in another way: "Though these people regard life as nothing, they still don't care about life."

"I saw them killing people." Anhao's voice was flat, and when he said this, his hand in his palm gradually became cold.

Perceiving her anomaly, Zuo Hancheng looked at her pale face with some incomprehensible emotions: "At Crossroads Farm?"

Anhao nodded: "Those Russians who took me, and a Japanese, they locked me in the back compartment, I don’t know where they are going to take me, and then the people J took are with you. The Crossroads Farm that I said seems to be..."

After hesitating, she said, "I am carrying some guns and weapons."

Hearing this, Zuo Hancheng was not surprised. He just gently stroked her cold little hand and asked her directly: "Did they kill those Russians?"

Anhao nodded: "They fired, and those people died on the spot. The blood and...the brains flowed all over the floor and almost flowed under my feet..."

Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows frowned, and she put her cold hand on her palm, in a guaranteed tone: "Try to think from another angle, if he doesn't die, you have been taken by them to smuggle on an unknown ship now, maybe It will take longer for me to find you, and it is even more difficult to guarantee that you will be as safe as you are now. Perhaps I should be thankful for the result now."