Dragon King Hall

Chapter 77
The three of Henry Zhang were taken by different Dianzheng officers to take notes, and Dianzheng handled all the killers.

It is none other than Han Rourou who is taking notes for Henry Zhang.

"Team Han, there are five murderers in total, four of them had their hands and feet broken, and one died with a broken neck. There is no surveillance video at the scene, but according to the investigation, all of these five murderers have criminal records. Two of them He is a fugitive." A code officer came to report.

"Okay, got it." Han Wenrou nodded, she didn't have to think about it, she knew that the one whose neck was pinched must be Henry Zhang.

Han Wenrou is a Lianjiazi. She knows very well that it takes a lot of strength to break a person's neck, and ordinary people can't do it at all.

Han Wenrou hastily made some notes, and his eyes were locked on Henry Zhang's right arm.

"How did you get hurt?"

“Hey, accidentally.” Henry Zhang sighed, “The boat capsized in the gutter.”

"Really?" There was a sneering smile on the corner of Han Wenrou's mouth, "Even if you capsized in the ditch, you wouldn't fall in this kind of ditch. Protect your wife from making trouble?"

"Hey." Henry Zhang smiled flatly, not knowing how to explain it.

"Okay." Han Wenrou put away the notebook with displeasure, "Take your wife back first, Si Zhengfang will summon you at any time if something happens, and next time you encounter such a thing, can you not kill someone?" , Try not to kill people, if things get serious, it’s not good for anyone.”

"Understood." Henry Zhang nodded again and again.

"Okay, close the team!" Han Wenrou waved his hands, twisted his sexy waist, and returned to the special car.

The silver-gray Jetta was driving slowly on the way home.

"Henry Zhang, why do I feel that the female secretary is looking at you a little strangely?" Sylvia Lin looked at Henry Zhang suspiciously.

"Is there? You feel wrong, hahaha." Henry Zhang said haha.

Sylvia Lin looked at Henry Zhang suspiciously for a few seconds, then shook his head immediately, and did not choose to continue the topic, "Do you want to go to the hospital first, such a deep wound may require stitches."

"It's okay." Henry Zhang bowed his hands, "There is a first-aid kit at home, I can just bandage it myself, stitches or something is too troublesome."

Sylvia Lin saw Henry Zhang persisting, so he didn’t speak. For such a big person, he knew the injuries on his body.

The assassination incident quickly reached Lin Jianyu's ears, and Lin Jianyu called immediately to ask about Sylvia Lin's safety.

After arriving home, Sylvia Lin changed into pajamas, came to the living room, and saw Henry Zhang sitting there alone, wrapping his arms with gauze, and the end of the gauze could only be bitten with his mouth.

“Let me do it.” Sylvia Lin sat next to Henry Zhang, took the initiative to take the gauze, and bandaged Henry Zhang.

Sylvia Lin moved very slowly, and it could be seen that it was the first time for her to do this kind of thing, and the bandaging technique seemed clumsy.

Henry Zhang could smell the fragrance of the woman’s hair, watched the person in front of him bandage his wound, and felt the slender softness of the woman’s pair. At this moment, there was nothing in Henry Zhang’s eyes.

The blood gradually seeped through the gauze, staining the gauze with a circle of scarlet.

Sylvia Lin clumsily wrapped a circle of gauze, and Liu Mei frowned, "It's strange, why can't this blood stop... ah!"

Sylvia Lin suddenly exclaimed, and she suddenly found that her left hand had been squeezing the wound on Henry Zhang’s arm, and it was also because of her own action that the blood on Henry Zhang’s arm wound kept bleeding and penetrated the gauze.

Sylvia Lin raised her head and glanced at Henry Zhang secretly. She thought that Henry Zhang would show some expression of pain or dissatisfaction, but what she saw was that this man was looking at herself with a smile on his face. In his eyes, there was only clear , without any dissatisfaction.

Such a scene made Lin Qinghan's heart that had been silent for a long time and had just loosened began to jump up.

For me, he blocked the knife without hesitation.

He once said, whatever is fine with him, but a little disrespectful to me, he is like a mad lion.

He would take me home late at night.

He will specially prepare that piano piece for me.

He would satisfy my unreasonable demands, wipe the floor with a rag, and wash my feet.

he……

"Does it hurt?" Lin asked Han to gently stroke Henry Zhang's arm.

“It doesn’t hurt.” Henry Zhang shook his head and replied softly.

A blush appeared unconsciously on Lin Qinghan's face, and he carefully re-bandaged Henry Zhang's wound.

Henry Zhang is also enjoying such a time.

"Okay, take a good rest these two days, don't run around, and don't go to the company." Sylvia Lin took the gauze and tied a bow on Henry Zhang's arm, "Go back to the room and rest, Today, thanks to you."

"Thanks to me?" Henry Zhang looked strange.

Sylvia Lin's eyes were full of gratitude, "If it weren't for you, that knife would have been chopped on me."

"Halo, you said this." Henry Zhang covered his forehead, "In any case, we both got a marriage certificate, you are my wife, and I protect you, isn't that a matter of course, and thank you for this matter what?"

"It's just and right?" The words in Henry Zhang's words made Lin Qinghan stunned for a moment.

In this shopping mall, she is used to intrigues, and in the Lin family, she has also experienced enemies.

As a matter of course, who has the right to make such a request?

As a matter of course, who would make such a sacrifice to whom?

Lin Qinghan looked at the sincere smile on Henry Zhang's face. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she seemed to have a good impression of this man.

The night passed quietly.

Early the next morning, Lin asked Han to get up and found Henry Zhang was crawling on the ground, carefully wiping the floor, and his own toiletries were all ready and neatly placed in the bathroom.

Looking at the circle of white gauze in Henry Zhang's hand, Lin Qinghan felt like a villain.

Lin asked Han to call Henry Zhang's back that was seriously wiping the floor, and said, "Don't do this in the future, I just invite an aunt to come back and do it."

“Ah, you’re awake.” Henry Zhang turned around and smiled at Sylvia Lin, “Don’t invite auntie, I get up early every day, and I have nothing to do anyway, so it’s better to clean up.”

"Aren't you tired?"

"Hey, there's nothing to be tired of cleaning your own home." Henry Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to crawl over to wipe the floor.

Sylvia Lin stood there, silent for a long time before walking into the bathroom.

In the past, when she was washing, she would naturally pick up the toiletries that Henry Zhang had prepared for her, but today, she felt that all her movements were so awkward.

"call……!"

Sylvia Lin let out a long sigh of relief and washed her face. She decided that starting tomorrow, she would also get up an hour earlier to do some housework with Henry Zhang.

When Sylvia Lin went out, he found that Henry Zhang had already sat in the car and was waving at himself, "Boss Lin, let's go, we clock in at 08:30, you can be late, but I can't."

(End of this chapter)