Chapter 815: : Except for Zuo Hancheng, no one can match (1)

"The organization under J's hands became turbulent because they didn't get real power. They were between the confiscated desperadoes and the black-hand-party, and they were almost wiped out. After that, I also desperately hugged Mr. Arel’s biggest life-saving straw in order to have today. J has always respected Mr. Zuo, but at the same time he should have been holding a grudge..."
Anhao didn't understand these things, but after hearing what the nurse said, she finally knew some of the reasons.
It turned out that it was only for years of fighting for power and gain, and not for any particularly persistent and terrible revenge. In this case, the risk factor in her heart was reduced.
In this case, Zuo Hancheng must have a solution after saving his life this time.
Seeing Anhao was in a trance, the nurse smiled and took the medicine that Anhao needs to take every day, and then handed her a glass of water: "Take the medicine, Mrs. Zuo, your recovery is really good, at least beyond all of us. I expected it."
"Since you are not dead, you can't lie down like that. If you lie down for a long time, it's probably not far from death." Anhao said half jokingly. After taking the medicine, he drank water and thought about that day. Those people have been chasing the vehicles coming from behind.
Although she still had lingering fears, she was already in this environment, and there was nothing to be surprised and panicked anymore.
Zuo Hancheng's power in the United States is not simple, she knew it a long time ago.
It's just that she didn't expect that she would go deep into the sphere of influence of the so-called American black-hand party in her lifetime.
After drinking the medicine, he handed the water cup to the nurse, and while leaning over to go to bed, he said: "If he asks about my physical condition, you will say that I am better, and you can take the initiative to see it in a few days. He's here, let him never come to me ignoring his injuries, lest the wounds crack or something, I remember the gunshot wounds on his shoulder and abdomen were very..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden movement outside the door. The nurse turned and walked to the door. When she opened the door, she looked at the people outside in surprise: "Mr. Zuo?!"
Anhao suddenly choked up in his throat when he hadn't finished speaking, and suddenly raised his head subconsciously.
Seeing the nurse standing stiff in front of the door for a few seconds, she remembered to open the door and stepped aside.
At this time, Zuo Hancheng was standing outside the door, wearing a soft and loose black long-sleeved T-shirt, covering his perfect figure and wounds on his body.
If it weren't for a careful look, some less obvious lines of trial supervision gauze wrapped around him could be seen on his body. If it weren't for Zuo Hancheng's face still a little pale, people would probably think that he had never been injured.
Just now, I was still discussing how to make Zuo Hancheng lie in the room peacefully, but now people have appeared in front of her room.
Anhao and Zuo Hancheng were separated by a door like this, and they stared at each other silently for a long time.
Until the nurse realized that his existence seemed a bit too redundant, not to mention that Mr. Zuo is already here now, and it would be unrealistic to let him go back, so he walked out respectfully and said, "Mr. Zuo, I will go out first. If there is any need..."
Before the nurse had finished speaking, Zuo Hancheng had already walked in.
The nurse stopped at the door in a timely manner, did not dare to say more, after Zuo Hancheng entered the door, but behind him closed the door of the room, the closing was very light, so as not to disturb them.
The room was very quiet, and Anhao still kept still sitting on the bed and preparing to lie down.
Although she was not as badly injured as Zuo Hancheng, the previous series of treatments of snake venom, bloodletting, and serum are almost about to change her blood. Now she is weak only to sit up and lie down on the bed. Need help from a nurse.
Had it not been for the nurse suddenly saw Zuo Hancheng, she might have been supporting her to lie down now.
She couldn't lie down on her own now, because although the wound on her back had almost healed, her strength was unable to support the upper part of her body, so she could only sit still on the bed like this.
Then he met Zuo Hancheng’s deep eyes, Anhao simply maintained the posture of sitting on the bed, without lying down, and never getting out of the bed. He directly searched for his eyes, except for him. Apart from the pale face, no other wounds were seen.
"Didn't the doctor tell you to stop getting out of bed, at least before the wound heals..." An Hao suddenly said.
Zuo Hancheng had already approached her bed. He didn't speak, but he had already expended a certain amount of energy just by walking in this way.
Anhao and him were both deeply injured this time. Different from the common sufferings they had together, it was a miracle to be able to recover their lives this time, especially when they saw the paleness on Zuo Hancheng’s face, but saw his own reflection in his eyes. At that time, Anhao didn't want to shed tears with affection, but still had red eyes.
It's great that Zuo Hancheng is still alive.
"Before the driver's license test, I had the guts to drive the car to a speed of more than 200. I am afraid that you are the only one in this world." Zuo Hancheng ignored what she said just now, but suddenly said such a sentence.
His tone was plain as if the two were only discussing a teaching task of driving, rather than a thrilling life and death chase.
He really has the ability to stop her overflowing emotions every time when she is nervous and even wants to be spoiled.
An Hao pursed his mouth, glanced at him, and suddenly murmured in a weird voice: "You should be glad that there are no people on that road and no car accident happened, otherwise, it will be the most famous in the American black-hand-party. Mr. Vllen had died in J's hands before he died in my hands."
As soon as the words of peace fell, he suddenly saw Zuo Hancheng approaching and sat directly beside her bed.
She glanced at his waist and abdomen: "Be careful when you sit down. The bullet wound on your abdomen and waist is very serious..."
However, Zuo Hancheng suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the back of her head. At the moment he was stunned, he pressed her into his arms with very gentle force, and at the same time, a gentle kiss suddenly fell. With a very gentle and warm kiss on her lips, the fear and horror in her mind were soothed little by little until she calmed down.
For the rest of their lives, maybe they don't need to say anything about the oath of the mountain alliance and each other, and there is no need to sigh with emotion.
It's just a warm and careful kiss that won't hurt her, but his arm slowly lifted to press her in his arms, just like this, even if he doesn't have much strength now, but he kisses quietly Then, when I closed my eyes and enjoyed the joy of rebirth and Zuo Hancheng's steady heartbeat, Anhao discovered that this might be the happiest thing in the world...