Sweat trickled down his neck, heavily hit the ground, but he still insisted, as if determined to overdraft his last physical strength.

Half an hour later, the last strong man finally fell to the ground. Chu Zheng mended his feet and broke his wrist easily.

But Su Mo Han was standing in the same place, struggling for a while, and finally could not support it.

Chu Zheng rushed forward to catch him, helped him to sit in a black Volkswagen, and then whipped the steering wheel, straight to the direction of the imperial dynasty.

The next morning, Su Mohan is still in a deep sleep, sinking into a comfortable big bed, and it seems that there is still a taste of her around.

Chu Zheng was standing outside and communicating with the doctor: "how come you haven't woken up yet?"

"This time, the young master was seriously injured. What's more, his physical strength was severely overdrawn, so he was extremely tired. However, two gunshot wounds led to his high fever, so he has been sleeping soundly."

After the doctor retired, Chu Zheng stepped lightly and went to the bedside to see Su Mohan.

His body is bound with white bandage, a handsome face is not hurt except a little blue and purple, but even so, his brow is still tightly twisted, it seems not comfortable.

Soon after Chu Zheng left the room, his mobile phone rang.

Looking at the name above, Chu Zheng hesitated for a moment and finally connected: "Hello, Miss Shi."

"Hello? Is something wrong with Su Shao? Today's news report said that a car exploded on the road last night. It seems that the model of the car is Su Shao's, and the last few of the license plate numbers are all in line. What's the matter with Su Shao? "

Shi Xiangwan's tone has a touch of anxiety. Whether it is true or not, it makes Chu Zheng's tone a little more relaxed.

"Su Shao is injured and is sleeping now." Chu Zheng's light mouth.

"Where is Su Shao now? Is it in the imperial court? I'll be there now. " Shi Xiangwan asked anxiously.

"Well." Chu Zheng answered briefly and hung up the phone.

In recent years, Shi Xiangwan's efforts are in his eyes. Although this woman is not shallow in her mind, she is really devoted to Su Shao. Moreover, because she has a certain degree of advance and retreat and is knowledgeable and reasonable, she is the only woman who acquiesces to stay with Su Shao in recent years, except ye Fei, who has just emerged.

Chu Zheng thought that the young master was in a bad mood recently, which was related to Ye Fei. Therefore, he would not want to see her at this time.

Because of Chu Zheng's command, when Shi Xiang came late, the maid and housekeeper all let go. Shi Xiangwan successfully entered Su Mohan's room.

Just entered the room, she quickly put down the bag in her hand, and quickly went to the bedside, looked at the pale man on the bed, with deep concern in her eyes.

After inquiring about his condition, Shi Xiangwan moved a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, describing his eyebrows and eyes, his high nose, his cold thin lips, and his strong greed flashed in his eyes, as if to engrave him deeply in his mind.

Before she met him, she never knew that there would be such a perfect man in the world, no matter in temperament, appearance, power and status. He was like a God on the top, far away untouchable, but he made people sink.

At the first sight of him, she swore that she would marry this man.