Ye Muwan rushed up, looking nervous. She reaches out her hand, trying to grasp Han Zhen's palm.

At this moment, all ye Muwan could think of was to give Han Zhen a little encouragement and comfort in this way.

Just, the palm that ye Mu Wan extends, changed a direction, hold the wrist of Han Zhen.

Ye Muwan puts his finger on Han Zhen's pulse.

Han Zhen didn't resist, even though maimen was the key to the martial arts and practitioners.

However, Han Zhen also knows that ye Muwan wants to know his pulse.

Ye Muwan was not good at medicine, but after practicing the skill given by Han Zhen, he had an understanding of the operation of meridians. Ye Muwan smiles, "the meridians are smooth and there is no abnormality. Explain... "

Ye Muwan was saying this, but suddenly his face changed. "The pulse suddenly stopped. I should deal with the heart pulse... Cut off!"

Ye Muwan is very worried about Han Zhen's injury, but in the end, something happened that she didn't want to see.

Ye Muwan was stunned, with a sad look on her face. Her eyes are full of mist, and she looks up to say something to Han Zhen.

But see Han Zhen slightly strange face.

Ye Muwan was stunned and frowned slightly.

Han Zhen's meridian beat at the moment, has completely returned to normal.

Ye Muwan suddenly realized that Han Zhen was making fun of himself.

For ye Muwan, it is barely possible to adjust the beating of meridians with genuine Qi. That's easy for Han Zhen.

Thinking of this, ye Muwan frowned. Originally, she was very worried about Han Zhen's safety, but did not expect that Han Zhen was still playing tricks on her at this dangerous time.

Ye Muwan throws down Han Zhen's wrist and turns to walk to the distance.

Han Zhen comes forward and grabs ye Muwan's soft palm.

Ye Muwan earned a little and didn't break free. Ye Muwan said angrily, "let go!"

Han Zhen saw the angry look on ye Muwan's face. He didn't insist and released his hand.

Ye Muwan turned her head and continued to walk forward.

Han Zhen looked at ye Muwan's back and said, "you can hold my hand directly, because that's what I want to do."

Han Zhen didn't step forward, just stretched out his hand.

Ye Muwan stopped and did not move on.

Han Zhen comes forward and holds ye Muwan's left hand.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Han Zhen said softly.

Ye Muwan didn't answer, but just touched his head.

No matter what kind of state ye Muwan is outside, she doesn't like that state in front of Han Zhen.

For a moment, ye Muwan was speechless, and Han Zhen was speechless.

Side by side.

Office of the chief executive.

Secretary Gilbert saw Wilson's fear. Gilbert also inquired about the situation of the Chinese people in Los Angeles. For the Chinese Han Zhen shot to kill Gabriel things, Gilbert is still a bit hard to believe.

However, the Chinese people have always been famous for their mystery and good at witchcraft. Gilbert accepted it very quickly.

Chinese people with powerful witchcraft are really tricky.

Gilbert fully understood Wilson's worry, "Mr. Wilson, this Chinese man is too dangerous. Although there is no sufficient evidence to prove that Han Zhen, a Chinese, killed people. But we can confirm that these people died because of him. "

Wilson seemed absent-minded. "It's no use, because we can't catch him for that reason."

"There is no way to catch him, but you can ask him to participate in the investigation." Gilbert continued.