The Rest of My Life

Fortunately, the car was just a few steps away.

However, Zhou Xun was injured by the threat of bullets and guns behind him, which made it difficult for him to take a few steps forward.

I gripped Zhou Xun's arm tightly, a little dazed, my heart full of worry.

Zhou Xun, on the other hand, squeezed my fingers in turn and silently comforted me.

When they finally got on the car, Zhou Ning sat in the front passenger seat and immediately ordered someone to drive.

Fortunately, the doctor had been waiting inside the car for a long time. Zhou Xun's wounds had stopped bleeding in time.

Holding Zhou Xun's hand, I was so anxious that I began to cry.

All along, it had always been him shielding me from the wind and the rain. But now, he even shielded me from the bullets …

His face grew paler and paler, and the smell of blood filled my nostrils. I saw that the doctor had cut open his clothes, and that the place where he had been shot had been dyed red with blood.

The guilt in my heart swept over me like an avalanche.

Zhou Xun gripped me tightly and whispered, "I'm fine, don't worry."

How could I not be worried? His clothes were stained red with blood and left at my feet. When I looked at them, I felt pain in my heart and lungs.

He smiled at me as if to comfort me.

I hastily said, "Don't say anything first …" After a pause, I held back my sobs and asked, "Are you in pain? It must be very painful … "

Zhou Xun smiled slightly and said, "I won't hurt you if you kiss me once."

Being able to tease and tease me at this time, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I lowered my head to his cheek and kissed him gently.

At this moment, I only have my eyes on him. As for my previous conflict with him, I have already made up my mind to leave him … All kinds of matters were thrown to the back of my mind.

He saved me in the nick of time. Let alone a kiss, even if he wanted to cut my flesh to save him, I would be willing.

The doctor had been treating Zhou Xun's wounds. Seeing that the bleeding had stopped, although Zhou Xun's face was still pale, I relaxed a little.

I was very glad that Zhou Xun had brought the doctor over. I also knew this doctor, he was the Zhou family's doctor, and he was a specialist in treating Grandpa Zhou. His medical skills were very high.

Then I started.

Zhou Xun brought such a good doctor to New York... Could it be that he had already predicted that something would happen?

I couldn't help but think of Zhou An.

He was Zhou Xun's bodyguard previously, and regardless of whether it was in terms of skill or intelligence, he was at the pinnacle. It was said that he had once fought against a mercenary, and every single one of them had perished under his hands.

He didn't react at all to all the commotion I'd caused in the hotel. I even suspected that he'd been discovered by Gucci.

But would such a powerful person really reveal any flaws?

The more I thought about it, the more suspicious it became.

However, this wasn't the time to ask these questions. I could only suppress the doubts in my heart.

Zhou Xun was extremely patient. He had been comforting me with a smile the entire time.

I was so sorry I didn't know what to do, so I kept encouraging him.

Then the doctor gave him anesthetic and he fell asleep.

Looking at his pale face, my chest still clogged up.

Half an hour later, the car pulled into a villa.

Zhou Ning told me that this was a villa on the outskirts of New York City, built on a mountain. The villa was halfway up the mountain, and it was their resting place here.

I took a look around and saw that the villa was isolated and surrounded by dense forest. It was very well hidden and easy to defend. Even if Gucci were to chase us, I wouldn't be afraid. I couldn't help but to let out a sigh of relief.

As soon as he got out of the car, Zhou Xun was sent to surgery.

Zhou Ning arranged everything in an orderly manner before walking over to comfort me, saying: "Third Young Master's injuries are not too severe, nothing will happen."

I couldn't help but stare at him. The blood had almost dyed his white shirt red, but he said Zhou Xun's injury wasn't serious …

But then I remembered that Zhou Xun had also been injured in Africa, which seemed to be more serious than this … He suffered a lot to find out what happened to Zhou's father...

Thinking of this, my heart ached even more.

After a pause, I asked, "Don't you need to send him to the hospital?"

Although I believe in the medical skills of my family doctor, but the equipment in the hospital still needs to be a bit more complete...

However, Zhou Ning said: "No need, it's the same here."

I nodded, not bothering with it.

After all, this was a foreign country, and gunshot wounds were not a small matter. They might attract the attention of the police, and if they did, they would get into trouble.

About two hours later, the operation was over.

The doctor came out and said, "There's nothing left for now. Third Young Master just needs to rest well."

His tone was relaxed. It seemed that Zhou Xun's injury was not too serious.

The tightness in my heart finally eased.

Then the doctor said something else, and I took it all to heart.

When I went in to see Zhou Xun, he was still unconscious from the drugs.

Looking at him lying on the bed, pale as paper, my heart clenches again.

He took it for me.

At that time, the bullet was aimed at my left heart. If it wasn't for Uncle Zhou knocking me down, I would have been shot through my heart … What would happen then was truly unpredictable.

He actually saved me … As long as I thought about it, the grievances I felt toward him and the grievances I felt in my heart seemed insignificant.

I sat down on the edge of the bed and gently took his hand.

His face was serene, his features still handsome, my favorite.

I lowered my head and kissed his forehead. I leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Uncle Zhou, you have to get better quickly."

I don't know if he heard me or not, but he moved his fingers.

I looked at him in surprise.

Unfortunately, he was still unconscious with his eyes closed.

Disappointed, I took his hand again and kissed it.

While I waited for him to wake up, I thought about a lot of things.

From my mother's funeral, to my betrothal to him, to his defense of Sherman … I'm really not sure how he feels about me.

However, today, he threw himself onto me without a care in the world, helping me block the bullets with his gun … Does it mean that, at least in his heart, I have some weight?

Can I hope that maybe he still cares a little bit about me...

As I thought this, I fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

Before I fell asleep, I held Zhou Xun's hand.

When I woke up, I lifted my head and looked into the eyes of last week.

Our hands were still together, and he was smiling at me.

I exclaimed, "Uncle Zhou, you're awake!"

He nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "Sorry for making you worry."

I shook my head and carefully observed his expression. "You …" How do you feel? "

His face was still pale, but it was still much better than when he lost blood.

"I'm fine." He comforted me gently.

I muttered the corners of my mouth. "This time …" It's all thanks to you this time... "Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

He looked at me silently for a while before sighing. "Darling, you are my fiancee. Isn't it natural for me to save you?"

How should this be?

People are selfish. Even if we are a couple, he has no obligation to save me with his life …

Zhou Xun was silent for a moment, before he finally said, "Darling, I've always wanted to tell you that Xue Man is capable of giving birth."

I froze, wondering why he had suddenly turned to this topic.

He was looking at me.

I was quiet for a moment before I whispered, "Then, what about you …? "Why did you let me have children?"

Zhou Xun suddenly raised his hand and gently caressed my face. "Because, I want to make myself like you."