Zhong Lingyu's expression changed drastically, and Shen Huaizhou roughly carried him out of the car.
She struggled hard, tearing and biting.
Shen Huaizhou looked cold and unmoved.
"Young... Marshal?" Adjutant Li, who had just finished dealing with that group of people, stared dumbly at Shen Huaizhou, who had been slapped several times in the face.
Shen Huaizhou held the struggling woman tightly, like an angry wolf, "What's the matter?"
It's been a long time since I last saw Adjutant Li getting so angry.
He shrank his neck and said quickly: "The person who chased Miss Zhong just now has been taken into the violent room. In addition, shopkeeper Guo has promised to transfer his Guoshao shop to you. He asked me to send a message, asking you to go there in person now." Come and tell him the secret recipe for brewing wine."
Shen Huaizhou's anger gradually dissipated and he said in a deep voice, "I know."
He put the woman down on his shoulders.
Zhong Lingyu took advantage of his slight weakness, turned around and ran away, but was pulled back violently the next second.
With a click, a handcuff was placed on her right hand.
On the other side, Shen Huaizhou cuffed the armed belt around his waist.
"Pervert Shen Huaizhou, let me go!" Zhong Lingyu grabbed his hand and bit it.
Shen Huaizhou quickly dodged, held her chin tightly, and smiled coolly, "Save your strength, you will bark at night."
As soon as he turned around and walked away, Zhong Lingyu's wrists felt a dull pain from the bandage. She struggled so hard that she accidentally scratched a layer of skin.
A body of flesh and blood cannot break free from the iron shackles, unless the hand is broken.
Zhong Lingyu was forced to follow him like a prisoner.
After stumbling along the way, Zhong Lingyu followed him to a hotpot shop.
The aroma of wine overflows in the shop, with a strong and mellow aroma.
Shopkeeper Guo called Shen Huaizhou in, "Young Commander An, I have prepared all the small things for you. Please take a look."
He held a piece of rattan paper filled with the secret recipe of brewing in his hands.
Adjutant Li was about to pay when two waiters came in carrying a wine jar.
Shen Huaizhou's eyebrows jumped wildly.
He stared at the two men for a few seconds. The second before one of them opened his clothes and exposed the short gun at his waist, he had already grasped the gun with one hand and blasted their heads open with two shots.
The sound of gunshots was like a fuse, and bullets rained outside.
The two groups of men and horses continued to exchange fire, breaking the calm of the night in Yuncheng.
Shen Huaizhou realized that this was an assassination with ulterior motives. He took Zhong Lingyu and retreated to a safer place.
At this moment, shopkeeper Guo, who was hiding behind the counter, suddenly pulled out a gun from his waist, pointed it at Shen Huaizhou with a grin, and yelled: "Beast, you go to hell!"
Shopkeeper Guo's betrayal was unexpected.
The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Shen Huaizhou and Zhong Lingyu who was next to him.
With one shot, Shen Huaizhou was either dead or disabled.
But Zhong Lingyu was powerless, she couldn't save anyone, she had to save her life to support her mother.
She must not die.
Zhong Lingyu ran away, but she forgot that the shackles were still on her hands.
Just as she was about to escape, the shackles connected to Shen Huaizhou pulled her back.
At the same time, gunfire rang out.
Zhong Lingyu was lying on Shen Huaizhou, feeling severe pain in his body.
She looked in disbelief at her bullet-pierced shoulder.
wrong!
This development trend is wrong!
She originally wanted to run, but why did she block Shen Huaizhou's gun?
What evil had she committed in her previous life?
Soon, shopkeeper Guo was shot dead, the outside gradually became calm, and all the assassins were captured.
Shen Huaizhou looked at the gunshot wound on Zhong Lingyu's shoulder, his face darkened, and he quickly hugged her and went to the hospital.
The little girl was in severe pain, shaking and crying in his arms.
Shen Huaizhou patiently coaxed the driver while urging him to drive faster.
When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor administered anesthesia and took out the bullet.
There was no serious injury, so he was saved a life. Zhong Lingyu had a bandage on his shoulder and was placed in the ward to recuperate.
Shen Huaizhou raised his hand and touched her face, "It may hurt a little after the anesthetic wears off."
"Don't touch me!" Zhong Lingyu stared at him warily and slapped him away with her uninjured arm.
The beating made the back of his hand red and itchy.
Shen Huaizhou laughed angrily, "You still have the strength to hit someone, so it seems nothing serious."
"I want to go home." Zhong Lingyu lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Although she was not seriously injured, her shoulder was penetrated and the injury was quite serious.
If I don't take care of him for ten days and a half, it won't get better.
Shen Huaizhou frowned and pushed her back on the bed, "What home do you want to go back to if you don't want to die?"
All Zhong Lingyu could think about was her mother Yun Suqing. She had to go home to report that she was safe, otherwise her mother would worry to death.
She fluttered hard, scratching and scratching, like an unruly wild cat, "You don't need to control me."
Shen Huaizhou lost his patience due to her fussing and warned: "Either you stay in the hospital to recuperate, or I handcuff you back to the annex. It's your choice."
bandit! imperious! shameless!
Zhong Lingyu gritted his teeth and turned his head away. The pillow was soaked with tears.
Shen Huaizhou picked up the handkerchief and wiped her face randomly.
After a while, he heard her crying and pleading: "I want to go home to my mother. She is still waiting for me to come home. If I don't go back tonight, she will worry about me. Please let me go back."
Hearing the word 'mother', a faint emotion flashed in Shen Huaizhou's eyes, and soon disappeared.
He sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and rubbed Zhong Lingyu's face, "I will make arrangements for your mother. You recover from your injuries first, and let's not talk about discharge from the hospital for now."
Zhong Lingyu cried silently and did not refute.
She said in a low voice: "Have your people quietly report that my mother is safe. Don't alert anyone. And while I'm in the hospital, you have to be responsible for my mother's safety."
Shen Huaizhou pushed aside her sticky hair and agreed to her request.
Zhong Lingyu turned her head repulsively and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
She looked at the white wall with a trace of cruelty in her eyes.
Now, Mu Denglan definitely doesn't know that she is safe and sound.
After recovering from her injuries, she will definitely settle the score with Mu Denglan.
If Mu Denglan loses one arm and half a leg, her surname will not be Zhong!
