Chapter 133

Si Shao gave an order, and the guards struggled to fight against the people who came.

Zhan Muchen is synonymous with wealth. He opened a factory to support the common people in Jiangdong, so he couldn't act impulsively.

He stood still to see what his sons would do.

Just as he guessed, the person who gave the order was Zhan Beichen.

The name Zhan Beichen made people fearful. He was notoriously ruthless. Anyone who offended him would be killed. Everyone was afraid of him, and he didn't care what others said. He did his own way.

……

"Go, I'll take you to the car!" Zhan Beichen said to the woman in his arms.

Shen Chuhua knew that she was a woman after all, and with so many subordinates, she didn't need to force herself to stand out.

Then nodded.

Zhan Beichen put his arms around her, and while looking at the enemy in front, he backed up to the side of the car.

At the door of the car, Shen Chuhua turned around and opened the door.

At this moment, on the roof of the car, a bad guy jumped up at some point, holding a long bayonet, grinning his teeth, and stabbed at Shen Chuhua viciously.

Zhan Beichen was paying attention to another direction at this moment, thinking that Shen Chu was about to get into the car, and didn't notice that there was a bad guy rushing over behind him.

The enemy was too close, and there were weapons, Shen Chuhua's first reaction was to dodge.


boom!

The bayonet came down.

But Shen Chuhua didn't feel any pain at all, and a faint smell of tobacco came to his nostrils.

I saw that Zhan Nanwei used his arm to block the bayonet that was stabbing at her, and then stabbed at the man's head...

The man rolled out of the car in embarrassment.

"Second brother!" Shen Chuhua supported Zhan Nanwei.

Zhan Beichen turned his head in surprise, and saw the downed villain and the injured Zhan Nanwei.

"Get in the car!" Zhan Nanwei pushed Shen Chuhua into the car, and slammed the door hard.

His arm was still bleeding, so he didn't care, and rushed towards the bad guys in the cemetery again.

Zhan Beichen stared at Zhan Nanwei with his deep eyes, which were icy cold.

……

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the Zhan family guards were strong. For more than ten minutes, those bad guys died and fled.

The huge cemetery was drenched in blood.

With a heavy heart, Mr. Li died in peace.

Li Yuezhi cried so hard in front of his father's tombstone. -

It was almost noon when everyone returned to Zhanfu.

Zhan Beichen wanted to send Zhan Nanwei to the hospital to treat his injured arm.

Zhan Nanwei refused, saying that it was a minor injury and the doctor would come and treat it simply.

Shen Chuhua didn't think much about it, so she said that she didn't need to call a doctor, she could take care of this minor injury.

She didn't notice that Zhan Beichen's face was extremely gloomy.

Zhan Muchen's subordinates and members of the Zhan family were all talking about today's events in the living room.

Zhan Nanwei waited in the side hall for Shen Chuhua to come back to his room and get a medical kit to treat his wound.

Zhan Beichen was sitting on the sofa next to Zhan Nanwei, leaning lazily, his feet in boots resting on the coffee table.

With his chin raised slightly and his face cold, he looked extraordinarily arrogant.

Brothers, you don't speak, I don't speak, they seem to be thinking about their own thoughts.

Shen Chuhua quickly brought the medical kit.

Sitting beside Zhan Nanwei, he began to help him treat the wound.

Zhan Beichen stared at the two people sitting next to each other with penetrating eyes.

There was an unkind coldness all over his body.

Shen Chuhua cut off the shirt sleeve of Zhan Nanwei's injured arm.

Where the bayonet stabbed, flesh and blood turned out, as big as two fingers, which looked shocking.

Shen Chuhua took out the silver needle and gently probed the edge of the wound.

(End of this chapter)

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