Chapter 818: : Black belly is like Zuo Hancheng (2)

The last few words of Mr. Arel's words were heavy and cold. For a moment, the car parked quietly in front of the villa looked cold and full of killing intent.
D became vigilant in an instant. He had been on guard before, knowing that Mr. Arel would never come with a simple purpose, and now it seems that he is more dangerous than he thought.
However, Zuo Hancheng remained silent, his pale face was as calm and indifferent as he had been a few minutes ago.
"If you don't have a trump card in your hand, how can you dare to walk into this terrifying place?" Zuo Hancheng's voice faintly sounded.
Mr. Arel looked at him: "What trump card?"
"Mr. Arel has been in the U.S. for many years. He has been ruthless and never merciful. He never does anything to his loved ones."
As soon as Zuo Hancheng's voice fell, Mr. Arel's voice sounded: "Dear relatives? Who is your wife? I have seen the photos sent by J. Who is she?"
"She is, my wife left."
Zuo Hancheng faintly curled his lips, his smile was faint, and his eyes were so cold that people couldn't see through everything in his eyes.

Anhao woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning the next day.
The sun was just right, and the nurse just helped her to remove the indwelling needle from the back of her hand. When she opened her eyes, the nurse smiled softly to her and said, "Mrs. Zuo, you needed a high-dose injection a few days ago, so What we pierced your hand is an indwelling needle. Your body is much better now. In order not to affect your normal recovery and all aspects of your body, this needle can be withdrawn from today. Take your medicine and take a good rest. You can go for a walk in a few days."
Anhao glanced at the place where the needle had been pulled out. It was painful and itchy now because of the needle being stuck in it for a few days, but now she no longer has the numbness that she felt after being bitten by a snake that day. , Any sensation has returned to normal, whether it is pain or itching, has returned to the most sensitive state.
"Thank you." Anhao smiled at the neglect, and at the same time glanced in the direction of the window, seeing the sky bright outside, remembering that before he fell asleep yesterday, he seemed to think of gunshots outside.
If she hadn't seen her neat and clean nails at the same time, she might have thought that yesterday was just a dream.
The scene where Zuo Hancheng helped her trim her nails was shocking in her heart that she couldn't tell, but she suddenly felt that the love and care that this man had for her once seemed to have changed a lot in an instant.
At that time, although Zuo Hancheng had a deep relationship with her, and his care for her was obvious, Anhao never felt the same way when he was sitting here yesterday.
Whether it was his kiss, the look in his eyes, or the scene when he trimmed his nails, she had a feeling of being rooted in her heart.
The nurse helped her apply some medicine to the eye of the needle in her hand to relieve the itching sensation just after the needle was pulled out, and then walked out.
The room was very quiet, Anhao sat up slowly, feeling that after more than ten hours of sleep this time, her strength had recovered a lot. When she sat up, she glanced at her nails, and then looked towards The direction of the door.
Knowing that Zuo Hancheng’s physical condition can’t come to accompany her every day, but at the door, thinking that he is in another room in this villa and the distance to her is close at hand, I’m really satisfied. .
Sure enough, if people don't experience life and death, they won't really experience the joy of being alive.
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In the afternoon, after Anhao had eaten, the nurse helped her out of bed and walked around the room.
"Mrs. Left, as long as the wound on your back does not have any major movements, there will be basically no signs of re-opening, and the rate of scab formation is also very fast, as long as you eat more every day. Things, the speed of your recovery will surely surprise our doctors."
This nurse and Anhao are already familiar with each other, and they take Anhao more and more seriously when speaking.
Anhao was helped by the nurse and walked to the window. The nurse opened the window and said, "If you feel bored in the room, you can take a walk on the terrace. It is very hot outside today and there is no wind."
Anhao walked to the window for the purpose of going out and taking a look. She had only recently heard that this was a private villa of Zuo Hancheng in New York, and she hadn't heard much about other things. She was curious how big it was.
After all, the room she lives in now is too big.
The terrace is outside the window, and you can walk directly onto the terrace by crossing the window. It is already the sweltering summer at the end of July. There is no wind at the most sultry time, but it is precisely because there is no wind that you can come out early. Walk around.
The nurse helped Anhao walk to the white European-style table and chairs on the terrace to sit down, and put the two thin blankets in her hand on Anhao's back and legs.
"It's hot..." An Hao murmured.
"If you want to stay outside for a while, you must cover it with a blanket. This thin blanket will not be very hot. Madam, your body just broke through the ghost gate a few days ago. Even if you are recovering now, you have to do everything. Be careful, so that you can be foolproof." The nurse nagged and helped her cover the blanket.
Anhao stopped speaking out and turned to look at the villa.
I don't know where this is in New York. It doesn't seem to be in the suburbs, but it seems to be near the center of the city. It is not very remote. Didn't the gunshots that sounded yesterday cause panic among nearby citizens?
Anhao was thinking, and suddenly saw that he was walking out of the villa. There were a few men in black uniforms beside him. D's figure was facing away from this direction. Anhao couldn't see his expression, but saw him opposite. The attitude in the eyes of the few people seems very calm and serious.
From this attitude, it can be seen that there should be no danger here for the time being. A low-key person like Zuo Hancheng chooses to be in the villa area near the center of New York when recovering from his injuries, which is somewhat fanfare.
Although I don't know the reason, Zuo Hancheng must have his reason.
An Hao put his chin on one hand, looked away from D and the few people, looked around the surrounding environment, and found that this is a particularly beautiful garden-style villa manor, not the villa area where many villas are together.
There are only a few villas in such a large manor. It seems that they are all in Zuo Hancheng, and no outsiders live here.
In the past, she always joked that Zuo Hancheng was low-key like a president of a listed company from scratch. He once did not understand his background, but now he does not understand his past, but the surprise he brought her gradually rises, as if In that man, there is always another side that she can't turn to the bottom.