Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

For people like Zuo Hancheng, the perfunctory feeling of love at first sight would certainly not appear in his world.

So Anhao has been thinking about it for so many years, and even asked him stupidly not long ago, what did he think of her?

Even if the cause was his suspicion of her life experience, at least this secretive life experience that she didn't even bother to ask more was the reason why Zuo Hancheng looked at her.

God knows how rare it is for a man like Zuo Hancheng to keep his gaze on a woman. It's harder than climbing, but at least now she finally found her home from this ethereal anxiety, and she's completely at ease.

Is this the reason why Zuo Hancheng said he owed her?

This is what I owe her.

If it wasn't for him to forcibly intervene in her world and drag her out of the quagmire, if it wasn't for him to correct her outlook on life to make her sober from those hatred and confusion, if it wasn't for him to let her dream of a better future, stand now How can it be so safe here...

D was still standing outside the ward door, and the quiet door suddenly opened, and Anhao walked out again.

D's eyes flashed and looked at her: "Mrs. Zuo?"

"Is the ruins allowed to enter now?" Anhao asked calmly, ignoring the surprise in D's eyes.

"Mrs.?" D couldn't believe it, and even a little excited because of her calmness.

"I still said what I said just now. Before I saw the corpse, I won't accept any reality you said. I'm going to find Zuo Hancheng and my husband." Anhao's expression was faint, except for his pale face. Besides, there was no more sad emotion on her face.

"Mrs. Zuo, your body cannot be discharged from the hospital right now. The fever has just subsided not long ago, and you have not eaten anything. Besides, the ruins have been cordoned off and no one is allowed to enter. Explosives cause innocent casualties, so even if you go now, there is no way to get close to the place of the accident."

Anhao just looked at him quietly: "How much of what you said to me just now is your personal subjective consciousness?"

D didn't answer. For the first time, a big man who was born and died in Hei-dao looked a little cramped in front of this small woman who always looked delicate.

"I know you want me to let go and reduce some harm, but what you just said is unfair to Zuo Hancheng." Anhao's voice was very calm: "How he treats me, I know best, D, thank you you."

Suddenly, D's eyes overflowed with bloodshot eyes. He looked at her as if crying and smiling. The man had tears but didn't flick, but his eyes were still red at this moment: "If Mr. Zuo is alive in the sky, you can hear Mrs. Zuo. With these words, he must...will be very pleased..."

"He's not dead, so he won't have spirits in the sky." An Hao's voice was still calm, but there was more rigidity and persistence in his voice emphasizing that Zuo Hancheng was not dead.

D didn't speak any more, just lowered his head slowly, and gave an extremely respectful salute to Anhao.

Anhao didn't know why he saluted herself like this. She just smiled, and before walking back to the ward, she suddenly asked, "Does the Zuo family know about this?"

"I see, everyone in the Zuo family is here. Mrs. Zuo visited you when you were in a coma, but because of your settlement, they went to the vicinity of the explosion site without staying long. They have been there these days. ."

An Hao looked peaceful, but his heart throbbed hard at this moment.

"Can I go with them?"

After D was silent for a moment, he nodded: "I will make arrangements as soon as possible, but Mrs. Left, you'd better stay in the hospital for another day. I can take you out of the hospital after all aspects of your body are stable, and now because of Mr. Arel Now, it may be difficult to pick you up without authorization, but I will try my best."

"The Anjia and Mr. Arel have nothing to do with me. I don't need their permission to leave the hospital." Anhao's voice suddenly became cold.

D didn't say anything, but just nodded to her: "Take a good rest, don't think too much, you can only take care of your body and live healthy, so that you won't live up to Mr. Zuo's sacrifice..."

The last two words, D, were not finished, they were swept by Anhao's eyes, and the ending sound was directly collected.

"I won't disappoint Mr. Zuo's heart to you." D added a new sentence in general.

Anhao then let him go.

Back in the ward, she sat on the edge of the bed but did not lie down. In that dim room, Zuo Hancheng held the black pistol and fired three consecutive shots on his shoulder. Scene.

My head started to hurt when I thought about it being safe here, like it was about to split.

As if the pain had directly transferred to her shoulder, she slowly raised her hand and stroked it on her shoulder, closing her eyes, only to find that her tears had already dried for some time.

The environment of this ward is very good. There is a sofa by the window, a rest room for the guardian on the other side of the bed, and a TV by the wall.

Anhao can't calm herself down now, so she sits here quietly and recalls everything that day and the sea of ​​fire and Zuo Hancheng was covered in blood pushing her and D away, letting D take her away. One scene.

She will be crazy if this continues.

Get up and turn on the TV, trying to find something to distract her.

Zuo Hancheng is not dead, she can't keep thinking about these things, she should concentrate on raising her body, and then go to the Zuo family and wait for him to return.

As soon as I turned on the TV, what was shown on the TV was the news broadcast on a New York radio station. The news reflected the fire on a farm in the suburbs of New York three days ago. The nightmare scene reappeared in front of my home.

Her eyes were filled with the sky of fire and the continuous explosion of the lens from a long distance, until she could hardly hear the English announcements in the news, and she was full of casualties at the bottom of the screen.

There are no specific casualties.

It’s good to pay attention to but there is only one word, nothing.

Destroyed, everything, nothing, all...

It means that all creatures and crops in the encirclement of this disaster have been destroyed, and no one is spared.

Anhao turned off the TV suddenly, but she suddenly smiled while standing in front of the TV.

These people are really crazy.

All crazy!

Wouldn't it mislead the audience to use words like nothing to broadcast in the news? Obviously there are still people alive, but Zuo Hancheng is not dead at all!

There was an urge to smash the TV. She shook her fist and resisted all the urges that made her crazy. It was obviously someone else, not her, who was crazy. She had to calm down! Zuo Hancheng is not dead, she must calm down!

Suddenly, he turned around and walked quickly to the window, opened the window and looked hard in the direction of the farm.

Even though the fire was extinguished yesterday, the sky in that direction is still dark and foggy, as if the smoke has not yet dispersed...