Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

Anhao doesn't care about what they strange people are communicating with their eyes here, and he doesn't care about the gentleness and caution of the man who claimed to be her father just now and the indifference and arrogance of other people.

She just stared at the only person in the room who made her reluctantly speak, and stared at An Ping: "Zuo Hancheng is still alive? He was just injured? He just refused to see me because he was injured? Right? He must be back. Are you alive?"

"Good." An Ping looked at her distressed daughter, who was always pretending to be calm, and raised her hand to hold her shoulder: "Cold City, he already..."

Anhao stared into her eyes and suddenly said: "Enough, needless to say!"

An Ping's voice stagnated, but her eyes became more heartache and worry.

"If you want to say that Zuo Hancheng is dead, then you don't need to say anything, you don't need to say anything, I won't believe it." An Hao slowly raised his hand and held An Ping on her shoulder. Pushing his hand away, his eyes no longer stayed on anyone in this ward: "I want to stay alone for a while, please go out."

"Good, you have to accept the facts. The location of that farm was blown up within a radius of three hundred miles at that moment. There is no possibility of surviving..."

"Get out!" Anhao looked at An Ping coldly: "My mother died in front of me, but she can still appear here alive many years later. What qualifications do you have to make me accept the facts?"

"Good..." An Ping suddenly burst into tears: "Mom was wrong. Mom really didn't know that there would be a quarrel between you and Gu's family. Mom really just wanted to protect you..."

"Get out!" An Hao suddenly raised his finger in the direction of the door. The ups and downs in his chest had become bigger and bigger because of anger, and he suddenly looked at everyone in this ward: "Who can tell me where Zuo Hancheng is? If the answer is the same to make me accept the reality, just get out! Get out—"

"Anhao, don't be like this, don't get angry, you have just woke up, you have to take care of the child..." The old lady is about to walk over in distress.

"I am not your child. I have nothing to do with you. I don’t have a father or a mother. I don’t have any grandparents. I only have myself. I am just an illegitimate daughter who was thrown in China and at Gu’s family. It's just a little trouble that can't be seen. What does I have to do with you? Why are you here to tell me to let me accept the facts!

An Kai's eyes seemed to quench the ice: "I only have Zuo Hancheng in this world, and I only have Zuo Hancheng! As long as it's not Zuo Hancheng, I won't see anyone, you give me out!"

Anhao said while grabbing everything that could be grabbed at his hand and smashed in their direction. The middle-aged man in a black windbreaker caught a water glass with his hands and feet neatly until the pillow in his hand smashed in their direction. He frowned as he took the pillow: "Give her time to calm down and get out!"

Anhao heard the man's voice, and didn't know where the man came from.

I don't know who he is.

He actually said without shame that there is one less man in this world to love her, he will love her, it is ridiculous! Extremely ridiculous!

In her distorted life, who of these people appeared? Who cares whether she is dead or alive? Does anyone teach her how to behave? Who has smashed the report card on her head because her test scores are always zero and scolded her for nothing and tried to get her to make up lessons?

When she was called to the principal's office to educate, who would stand up and speak for her? Who would believe her explanation? Who will support her again and again? Who will make up her birthday for twenty years? Who would rather send her away with a fake divorce in times of crisis, and resist not seeing her for three years? Who will pave the way for her life? Who would cry in my arms when she said something when she wanted to cry!

In this world, apart from Zuo Hancheng who will pick her out of the mud and wash her clean and help her pay attention to the light, who else is an indispensable role in her life?

Not even her mother, let alone these people who have nothing to do with her? !

An Ping stayed by Anhao's side and refused to leave. The man suddenly helped An Ping up with a cold expression, and at the same time he yelled and let the other people in the ward leave.

Anhao didn't know what they were talking about, didn't care about the man's self-arrogance, and didn't bother to care about his identity.

Until everyone walked out, An Ping wanted to turn around and say something when she closed the door of the ward, but An Hao didn't look in that direction at all, but stared straight out the window.

She remembered that D seemed to be outside just now. Although she didn't have much strength on her body, she still moved out of the bed with only a few remaining strength.

Fortunately, there was no injury, but when she woke up she had a headache and a sore throat. She took a few deep breaths and barely grabbed everything she could and walked to the door step by step, making sure that those people had gone far away and were not there. Guarding outside, making sure there was no crying from An Ping and quarreling with the An family outside, she slowly turned the doorknob and opened the door.

D was still standing there, like a statue.

Anhao saw D, and the cold eyes that had just been slightly softened instantly, and asked softly: "How long have you been here?"

"As long as Mrs. Left has been here, as long as I have been here." D's answer was simple, with no ups and downs in his voice.

An Hao took a look at his clothes: "You were driving, but when you got out of the car with me, your clothes were burned, and your hands were burned. I didn't go to treat the injuries, so what did you do here?"

"Mr. Zuo explained that, no matter when and where, you must protect Mrs. Zuo." D's voice suddenly became a little dry, but it was still so mellow, like a well-trained soldier.

Anhao watched him in silence for a long time before he smiled and said, "They all lied to me just now. I know that Zuo Hancheng was only seriously injured. He must be afraid of me because of the serious injury. So I don’t want to see me."

"Mrs. Left..." D looked at her with a pair of dark eyes, and said in a clear voice: "At that time, only our car was the fastest to escape, but our car was still on fire within a minute after that. Halfway through, the automatic detonation system was activated."

Anhao looked at him silently, clutching his hands tightly on the door frame, and barely had the courage to listen.

"That's not ordinary explosives. What is buried under the explosives is a national weapon that hasn't had time to destroy the weapons that have been buried for many years. Razed to the ground, anyone there will be...no bones left..."