Chapter 128

Zhan beiheng looked back, dark brown eyes, staring at Lin Jiangxia.

Somehow, when she looked at her eyes, her heart unconsciously tightened.

He was silent, leaned over and stroked her forehead with one hand: "you don't have to know about it."

"No." Lin Jiangxia frowned eagerly.

"What can't?"

"Brother Zhan, you can't hurt them." Perhaps because of weakness, just saying these words has made her a little panting.

The complexion is also more pale.

Zhan beiheng's eyes immediately coldly came down: "they killed our children. Do you want to let them go?"

"They should pay the price!" Lin Jiangxia gritted his teeth and said.

Her hatred and disgust for the mother and daughter will never be less than Zhan beiheng at the moment, but

"Just!" She lowered her eyes and said decisively, "we can only deal with them with the law, brother Zhan. I can't let your hands be stained with blood because of me."

"My hands will be clean." Zhan beiheng's tone was slightly arrogant.

"Brother Zhan..."

"No more." Zhan Bei Hengsheng interrupted Lin Jiangxia: "you just need to have a good rest. You don't have to take care of other things."

The voice was cold, and she could feel Zhan beiheng's anger at the moment.

She also knew that she was afraid that her current self could not persuade him, nor could she appease the anger in his heart.

As time passed by, Lin Jiangxia's heart became more and more flustered.

She knew that every second, Zhou Meilan's mother and daughter were even more dangerous.

Zhan beiheng was very calm. He sat on the sofa next to the hospital bed, crossed his legs, and spread a financial magazine on his knee.

In the afternoon, the ward door knocked.

Zhan beiheng raised his eyes. When he saw someone coming through the door, his eyes were gloomy immediately.

Ye Chengye comes in with a cake.

Lin Jiangxia was stunned when she saw him. Maybe it was heard in the previous set of eavesdropping equipment that she likes sweets.

That's why I brought the cake now.

The cake that Zhan beiheng bought before is now in a mess on the bedside table and hasn't been cleaned up.

Ye Chengye approaches the hospital bed. Because the bedside table is occupied, he doesn't know where to put the cake he is carrying. He can only carry it in his hand. Perhaps it's because he is distressed to see Lin Jiangxia's pale face on the hospital bed and his body is very tight.

Zhan beiheng did not get up.

"Cheng ye, you're here."

"Mr. Zhan beiheng." Ye Chengye turns his eyes and looks at Zhan beiheng.

Zhan beiheng was cold and cold.

"I must tell you something that may be impolite." He's probably a courtesy before a soldier.

"Don't say." Lin Jiangxia didn't want to see the conflict between the two men. She said anxiously in a weak voice.

But her low voice was almost immediately covered by Zhan beiheng's thick voice: "say!"

Zhan beiheng frowned and said, "Mr. Zhan beiheng, if you can't protect Xia Xia's safety, please let go and let me take care of her."

Lin Jiangxia expected that he would say something to annoy Zhan beiheng.

I didn't expect to speak to this extent.

Let alone Zhan beiheng, even Lin Jiangxia felt angry.

At this moment, time seemed to stagnate for half a second, and then Zhan beiheng suddenly got up.

With a slap, the financial magazine on his knee fell to the ground. Almost at the same time, his hand had grabbed Ye Chengye's throat, pushed him around and put his back waist against the bedside table.

The violent impact made the messy cake on the bedside table fall to the floor.

Ye Chengye looks leisurely white.

He has probably never been so violent since he was young.

"What are you talking about!" Zhan beiheng cut his teeth and said it almost word by word.

Ye Chengye is a little afraid, and there is a trace of fear between his eyebrows.

At the moment, he just knew what kind of beast he had angered.

"Brother Zhan!" Lin Jiangxia was anxious and reluctantly supported herself, trying to lean her back against the head of the bed.

But after all, she overestimated her strength. Her arms supporting the bed suddenly collapsed, and her head just raised hit the pillow heavily.

Fortunately, the pillow is soft, otherwise you have to hit a concussion again.

Zhan beiheng naturally cares about Lin Jiangxia, so he opens Ye Chengye's throat.

Eager to turn around and hold Lin Jiangxia, who was still struggling to get up, asked in a distressed tone, "did you fall?"

Lin Jiangxia heard that it was a stupid question. He said lightly, "this is in bed. How can someone fall and hurt in bed?"

"That's not necessarily true." Zhan beiheng frowned and scolded, "since you are ill, have a good rest and don't show off."

"If I don't show off, brother Zhan, you will kill people in my ward!" Lin Jiangxia said with big eyes.

Zhan beiheng was silent. Sen Leng's eyes fell again at the moment. He was still leaning against the bedside cabinet. Ye Chengye was panting.

"You go." If he can say so, he has given Lin Jiangxia a lot of face.

"I can't go yet." Ye Chengye seems destined to be a toaster and not a penalty. After listening to the two words, he sticks his neck and straightens his body at the same time, saying, "I have something to say to Xia Xia."

"She's your boss, not your friend." Zhan Bei Hengsen said, "you can't call Xia Xia."

Ye Chengye locks his eyebrows, and his eyes gradually show surprise: "Mr. Zhan beiheng, you are too overbearing."

"I'm overbearing?" Zhan beiheng asked, and was about to get up.

If you really stand up, you might have to punch Ye Chengye in the face again.

Lin Jiangxia is tired. He grabs Zhan beiheng's arm and forbids him to get up. He says to Ye Chengye, "Chengye, if you have anything to say, just say it and leave quickly."

At present, Zhan beiheng is obviously angry. When did ye Chengye come? He had to arch the fire at this time. That's boring!

Ye Chengye's eyes fell on Zhan beiheng's cheek again. Although he was afraid, he showed a look of death at home: "I can only say these words to Xia Xia alone."

Zhan beiheng's face became more and more iron and green.

Even the blood vessels on the arm have bulged.

Lin Jiang Xiake is holding his arm. Naturally, he can feel it.

She wanted to immediately refuse ye Chengye's request that sounded rude at the moment, but when she looked up at Ye Chengye, she softened when she saw his pleading eyes mixed with fear.

For no reason, being strangled by Zhan beiheng has made Lin Jiangxia feel sorry for ye Chengye and can't bear to refuse.

"Brother Zhan, will you go out and wait for me first?" A few seconds later, she said.

Zhan beiheng immediately showed his uncontrollable anger between his eyebrows.