Chapter 839: : Zuo Hancheng's injury (3)

As soon as he saw Zuo Hancheng, Anhao's already boiling mood suddenly calmed down.
But he didn't want Zuo Hancheng to discover her impulse and anxiety at the moment, so he could only say: "I can't sleep, I want to go for a walk."
However, as soon as her voice fell, Zuo Hancheng had already walked in, raised his hand and gently held her shoulders and turned her around, closing the door with one hand, and directly forcing her to walk back into the guest room with the other.
"Want to find An Ping?" Zuo Hancheng sent her directly to the bed, without letting her leave rashly, and while talking, he glanced at the empty cup on the bedside table.
The room was filled with the smell of medicinal tea. Zuo Hancheng's gaze moved away from the cup, and once again fell on An Hao's face: "I haven't calmed down after only a few hours after entering An's house?"
"I just think things seem to be different from what I imagined." Anhao raised her head and looked at him: "The old lady seems to recognize me, and seems to know my existence. I was only skeptical before, but she would She was so concerned that the servant brought me herbal teas and cared about my body. Obviously, she was not as indifferent as I thought, nor did she deny me as a granddaughter."
Hearing Anhao's words, Zuo Hancheng didn't refute aloud. He just looked at the disturbing emotions in her eyes, raised his hand and stroked her head: "I know you are very anxious, but calm down first. , Things are indeed different from what you originally thought, but the old lady is not Mr. An after all. You still don’t know the status of the settlement. If you rashly break things up now, it will not achieve the results we want."
"What is the effect?" Anhao remembered Zuo Hancheng saying that she was going to bring her back to fight a victory. She did have this purpose, but now she feels that things are different from what she imagined, and she doesn't know what to do for a while. Choice.
Zuo Hancheng didn't answer, he just unbuttoned the delicate cufflinks on the shirt cuffs, and said indifferently: "As far as your life is concerned, the root of the problem lies with Mr. An. An Ping and the old lady are both passive , As for that peace of mind..."
Zuo Hancheng's tone suddenly paused, and he moved past the topic: "In short, everything is not the time now."
"Is my father the man they were talking about?" An Hao asked suddenly.
Zuo Hancheng did not answer, he just looked at her.
After a brief silence, Zuo Hancheng said, "Yes."
Anhao's eyes met him, her expression gradually condensing, and the doubts weighing heavily on her heart made her calmer in an instant, as if she was exactly the same as Zuo Hancheng in front of her.
There is a condensed and subtle atmosphere floating in the air.
What kind of man is it, and what kind of problem is it that would make Grandpa An rather sever the relationship between father and daughter? After all, An Ping is an only child, and An Family has no other children.
If this matter really has been entangled in An's house for more than 20 years, isn't it that An's family hasn't been really peaceful for more than 20 years?
Thinking of the words An Ping said just now, An Hao asked: "Just now Elder An asked you to talk, what did you guys talk about?"
Based on her understanding of Zuo Hancheng, I believe that no matter what Elder An sees, he may not be able to make a routine of Zuo Hancheng.
But she was very curious what Zuo Hancheng would say to Old Man An.
Zuo Hancheng smiled and glanced at the hickeys that appeared on her body after the bath was washed away because the concealed foundation was washed off. He raised his hand, and his slender fingers landed on her neck, gentle and gentle. The ambiguous rubbing caused Anhao to tremble all over, and hurriedly raised his hand to pat his hand away.
"Don't touch me, I'm telling you business." Anhao slapped his hands with a serious face, and shrank his neck slightly to avoid his touch.
Knowing that the places he touched were all the places she had covered with foundation because of the marks he left on her body last night, Anhao only felt that his head was heating up, and turned around while avoiding him. Open the window so that the smell of herbal tea in the house can dissipate, and some fresh air can be brought in.
However, Zuo Hancheng saw her shy now because she was in the guest room of Anjia. He didn't expose her emotions. He just sighed and said, "How smart is Mr. An, I believe you will also I can see it, nothing more than taking the opportunity to ask something."
Hearing that it was such an answer, An Hao immediately felt relieved.
Sure enough, she was right. She looked a little like An Ping, even more like An Xin. If Elder An didn't have any doubts, it would be abnormal.
But since she really wanted to try to figure out Zuo Hancheng's words, this matter could reassure her.
Anyway, there is absolutely nothing to say in Zuo Hancheng, maybe the old man will be surrounded by Zuo Hancheng.
She couldn't help but glanced back at the black-bellied man, only to see Zuo Hancheng walking towards the bathroom.
As soon as he saw Zuo Hancheng entering the bathroom, Anhao's thoughts were instantly attracted by the figure behind the glass door.
After Zuo Hancheng's serious injury to the present, although the wound has healed, she still remembers how severe the gunshot wounds were on his shoulder and abdomen.
She walked over and stood outside the bathroom door, waiting for him to come out to see his injuries.
If his wound still looks serious, it seems that she should consider reducing the time in Anjia, or let him go back to recuperate earlier, instead of staying here with herself and Anjia in this tug of war.
As I was thinking about it, Zuo Hancheng’s voice suddenly came from inside: "Just now I made a call from the company. I was at Anlao’s and didn’t answer it. Take a look. If it's Mo Bai calling, please call him back. , If it’s the company’s landline number, just ignore it."
Did Zuo Hancheng know that she was waiting outside the door to peek?
Anhao had to turn around to look at the phone he threw beside the bed just before entering the bathroom. He picked it up and glanced at it and saw that it was indeed Mo Bai's call.
Since Zuo Hancheng returned to the United States this time, although the company's phone calls were often made, Zuo Hancheng received very few calls. Basically, he would only answer when Mo Bai called.
Zuo Hancheng said before that the company will be temporarily taken care of by the vice president and Mo Bai. Calls from other people may not be important, but since Mo Bai is calling in person, there should be something that Zuo Hancheng must do. To deal with things personally.
Anhao dialed the call back, and the other side answered soon. Mo Bai's voice directly rang as he answered: "Zuo Zuo."
Hearing Mo Bai's voice, Anhao suddenly missed City A even more. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Who is your Zuo President? I am Mrs. Zuo."
Mo Bai on the other side of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Good? Why did you call the phone back? Zuo is busy?"