The best ambiguous master

An hour later, Sun Ruoxi left. When she left, she still hugged Zhao Xiaohan tightly before turning around and leaving.

For Sun Ruoxi's hug, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and smiled, but his heart is no longer as resistant as before. It's very simple. After experiencing life and death, it's time for him to see through many things. Some people, if you fail , may really live up to a lifetime!

Reborn after the catastrophe, his heart has already changed unconsciously.

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A week later, Zhao Xiaohan's legs were back to exactly the same as before. When he saw the X-ray film, the attending doctor froze there. Ten days ago, he decided that Zhao Xiaohan's life might be He could no longer stand up and walk, but unexpectedly, after more than ten days, Zhao Xiaohan not only stood up, but also his legs recovered better than ordinary people.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, and it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones normally. What's more, when Zhao Xiaohan was sent here, his legs were still completely necrotic?

However, in this world, there is a word called miracle.

The meaning of miracles is to make the impossible become real.

At the entrance of the hospital, Agou, Aniu, Kunzi, Huo Qingdong, four people stood there in numbers. Behind them were dozens of young men in black suits, each wearing black sunglasses, looking like a rainbow. , when seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Xiaohan frowned all of a sudden.

"Brother Han!"

"Brother Han!"

"Brother Han!"

Shouts rang out in unison, and the moment they heard the sound, everyone around looked in Zhao Xiaohan's direction. After hearing their voices, Zhao Xiaohan took a step forward and waved He waved his hand, frowned and looked at Agou and said, "Didn't I tell you? It's enough for the four of you to come and pick me up today. You don't need to bring so many people. I'm afraid others won't know that you are from the underworld?"

"Brother Han, no matter whether we bring people here or not, we will be regarded as gangsters." Kunzi next to him suddenly rushed to speak: "Last time, after we came out of the cave, we were already identified as gangsters by the Public Security Bureau , Nuo, look, today we found out that you were discharged from the hospital, and the Public Security Bureau even sent someone to watch over us!"

Following Kunzi's line of sight, as expected, there were indeed a few people in plain clothes in the distance who deliberately pretended to be looking around. They didn't seem to be following them professionally. When they saw them, they knew Oh, this must be a policeman disguised as a spy brought by the police, right?

"It's okay, let them follow." As he spoke, Zhao Xiaohan waved his right hand and stopped in front of a black extended Lincoln. Then someone opened the car door for him. Zhao Xiaohan lowered his head and sat in the car. Then, The first few cars cleared the way, Lincoln was in the middle, and finally, several cars ended up forming a long luxury convoy!

The car was driving at a high speed on the expressway. In the carriage, Zhao Xiaohan was holding a cigar in his hand, listening to music, and thinking about the next thing. Fatty Liu and Mr. Ye were dead, but the background of Mr. Ye's family Still, Zhao Xiaohan is still thinking, should we cut the weeds but not the roots?

Cutting the weeds does not remove the roots, and the wind blows and regenerates. Last time, didn't he just let Mr. Ye go, and all of the following happened?

The benevolence of a woman is unacceptable!

"Jingle Bell!"

Just when Zhao Xiaohan had just smoked a cigar, suddenly, his mobile phone rang, and his mobile phone had been exchanged with Zhang Xin. Of course, after Zhang Xin died, Zhao Xiaohan specially arranged for him to arrange a A grand wedding, of course, also compensated his family with a pension of 100 million yuan.

In fact, Zhao Xiaohan also knew in his heart that Zhang Xin's death that day was entirely because the sniper recognized the wrong person. He originally wanted to kill himself, but shot Zhang Xin by mistake. To be more precise, Zhang Xin , died for him, if he did not admit the wrong person that day, that shot belonged to him.

"Hello? Who are you looking for?"

Looking at the strange number displayed on the mobile phone, Zhao Xiaohan spoke softly, and when he heard Zhao Xiaohan's voice, a fiery voice came from the opposite side: "Zhao Xiaohan, let me tell you, you have been absent from school for a month, if If you don't come back to school again, believe it or not, I will let you fail all the exams at the end of the semester?"

"Mr. Murong?" After hearing the other party's voice, Zhao Xiaohan immediately knew who the other party was, but after knowing who the other party was, Zhao Xiaohan regretted receiving the call.

"Who else could it be if it's not me?" It could be heard that Murong Yan'er was very angry, but Zhao Xiaohan was even more troubled: "Mr. Murong, why did you change your phone number?"

"If I don't call you from an unfamiliar mobile number, will you answer the phone? Humph!"

"will not!"

Zhao Xiaohan is an honest child, he never lied, so he chose to tell the truth, if the word Murong Yan'er was displayed on the phone just now, he would not answer it even if he was killed.

God knows, since he was a child, he has only been bullied by a woman, and he can't find another woman besides Murong Yan'er. Thinking of him, Zhao Xiaohan, facing the black hole of the gun When I was a child, I didn't know how to write fear, but when facing Murong Yan'er, he was always the one who was bullied.

Could it be that he was born with a fear of the profession of a teacher?

No, if a male teacher dared to speak to Zhao Xiaohan like this, he can guarantee that he would let that teacher know why his words were so popular.

Oh, I see, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly realized that this is also divided into people, and the most important thing is that it is divided into faces!A beautiful woman like Murong Yan'er is cute even if she has a little temper, but if she grows up to be ugly and has a little temper, then it's not cute, she's dead!

"Let me tell you, Zhao Xiaohan, I will wait for you in the office at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. If I don't see you again, you will fail all your subjects this semester!"

"I have something to do tomorrow, Teacher Murong, Teacher Murong?!"

"Hello? Hello?"

"Murong Yan'er, let me tell you, if it weren't for how beautiful you are, would you believe that I would hit you every minute like a peach blossom?"

Before Zhao Xiaohan could say anything, there was only the sound of "beep beep" on the phone, looking at the phone in his hand, and looking at the face sitting in front who couldn't help but wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh Zhao Xiaohan frowned, his face turned cold, and he turned all his anger on Kunzi: "You want to laugh, don't you? Okay, I'll let you laugh enough. Go back tonight and give me the disciple's rules." Copy it a hundred times, remember, it is a hundred times, and it needs to be in regular script, one stroke at a time, if you write a wrong word, I will rewrite it a hundred times!"

"Well, cough cough, Brother Han, I'm going to eat Mala Tang with my girlfriend tonight, can I not write it a hundred times? Me, I won't laugh!"

"Ma La Tang? How much is a bowl?"

"Six yuan..."

For a moment, Zhao Xiaohan seemed to think of a distant legend that has been widely spread recently. There was a girl who came to a strange city by plane. A beautiful love story called Thirteen Times!