Chapter 169： : She is about to be tortured to death (3)

"Keep on being a ghost!" An Hao hurriedly raised his hand to hold the hand he was unbuttoning on his chest, and stared at him: "This is a very serious question! How did you manage the Han family? I listen. Lips and lips say that Han Ru hasn't appeared until now, and the person who came to drop out of school is not Han Ru's parents, as if the Han family did not dare to show up..."

As she spoke, she looked at him excitedly: "Does this man really have any tricks against the White Lotus family?"

Zuo Hancheng was tortured by this dead girl to the point that he bit her on her neck with hatred, and An Hao bitterly hammered his back: "Ah, it hurts me to death!"

"Do you also know that it hurts?" Zuo Hancheng's eyes were already faintly red because of forbearance: "Do you know how painful I can endure now?"

"..." Anhao blinked, and it took him a long time to reflect where the pain was.

She quietly glanced at him, because he was pressing on her body, she couldn't see it temporarily, but she could still feel it in her lower abdomen...

"But now I especially want to know what method you used to deal with the Han family? Are you also in the military area? Are you really that powerful, Zuo Hancheng?"

Anhao looked at him with a curious baby-like expression: "Tell me, how did you do it?"

"I'll tell you tomorrow morning, be good, take your hands away."

"You tell me how you dealt with the Han family, and I will take away my hand."

Zuo Hancheng looked at her for a while, and when she saw her insisting, he frowned: "I have my method. These are matters between the business, government, and military circles. You don't have to worry about it."

"But Han Ru's matter is related to me. I have the right to know how you did it, and what will happen to the Han family? The other day you said that you were going to avenge me, and I clearly felt that there was murder in your eyes. Now, although I can't see clearly, but I..."

"Gu An is good." Zuo Hancheng suddenly interrupted her in a very soft voice. When Anhao was stunned for a while, gnashing her teeth and said: "Are you deliberately trying to torture me?"

Anhao blinked a little innocently: "No way...All the desire-wang that I was scared of by Zuo Yue has gone away. I can't concentrate right now, so..."

"You don't need to focus, I can focus enough." Zuo Hancheng really didn't want to talk nonsense with her.

"That's not good. It's my first time. I want to be perfect. If I have no desire or hope, and there are so many questions hidden in my heart, I definitely can't enjoy it. The first time, such a precious first Did you leave me in a hurry once?"

Zuo Hancheng continued to cut his teeth: "What do you want!"

Anhao suddenly smiled and her eyebrows curled up: "You tell me what the Han family will end up with, and how you dealt with them, and I will tell you what I want."

Zuo Hancheng didn't speak, he just looked at her like this for a while, and suddenly got up from her.

Stay safe.

Wouldn't you be mad at her again?

She sat up hurriedly, raised her hand to grab his hand: "Why are you going?"

Zuo Hancheng pushed her hand away with a dark face: "I'm afraid I will die suddenly if I stay here, I'll go out and breathe."

Ah, is this going to let her go?

But even though Anhao felt that he had used deceitful means to fulfill his little willfulness, but because of the lessons learned last time, he was still afraid that he would be angry or ignored himself for some reason.

She clasped his hand tightly and said, "Is it going to take a cold shower?"

Zuo Hancheng suddenly turned around and looked at her viciously: "I am immune to cold water baths!"

Anhao suddenly apologized, and while pulling his hand hard, she whispered, "I'm sorry...that...mainly because people are still young...you know...I haven't even reached twenty...this It is inevitable that there will still be a barrier in my heart...Although it seems to be a bit sorry for you, but you wait for me to cross this barrier..."

"How long will it take for you to cross over?" Zuo Hancheng glanced at her coldly.

An Hao was embarrassed: "Whether...I still...or..." She raised her hand with an obvious meaning: "Help you first..."

Zuo Hancheng's face was almost black for an instant: "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

Anhao was surprised for an instant: "You can smoke?"

He glanced at her lukewarmly: "Who told you I can't smoke?"

"I haven't seen you smoke..."

Zuo Hancheng sneered: "There are so many things you haven't seen. For example, now, your husband and I don’t take a cold shower and I don’t need your hands. I plan to go outside with the air at minus ten degrees while I wake up. It’s a close encounter, and it’s rare to want to smoke a cigarette. Are you planning to ask the bottom of it?"

An Hao cut out: "So amazing? Then why didn't you plan to go out and have a close contact with nature when you almost swallowed me a while ago? I knew I didn't help you in the door just now, so I just threw you outside ..."

"I woke up from alcohol. I remembered that the injury on your neck wasn't completely healed. Otherwise, you thought I was really a sage who said that if you let you go, you can let you go one by one?"

Anhao was embarrassed and did not speak, and then he muttered without fear of death: "Just now you almost ate me with alcohol, I never associate you with the image of a saint... "

Zuo Hancheng was slightly moved by her angry eyebrows: "If it weren't for your physical and mental damage not long ago..." He paused: "Today, you will be refunded a hundred times in the future."

Anhao quietly stared at his profile: "What a hundred times..."

Zuo Hancheng didn't explain, he just said before leaving the bedroom: "After the wound on your neck is healed, even if you cry out and cry out, I will tie you to the bed and do the Fa right on the spot!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zuo Hancheng's figure had disappeared in front of the door, and at the same time he closed the bedroom door.

The force used when closing the door is obviously not very gentle, not as calm and calm as usual.

Hey, he still drank too much after all, even his temper became too big!

Outside the door, Zuo Yue didn't know when he ran downstairs again. When he saw Zuo Hancheng walking out with an ugly expression, he asked in surprise, "Hey? Brother, aren't you asleep?"

Zuo Hancheng didn't answer, looked at Zuo Yue and said, "Why are you down again?"

Anhao listened carefully to the movement outside in the bedroom, and heard Zuo Yue say: "I forgot to close the window when I left during the day. The window was open for a day. Now the bedroom on the second floor is cold like an ice cellar. I closed it. The window is going to go to sleep when the room gets warmer."

Zuo Hancheng didn't speak any more, picked up the long windbreaker jacket beside the hanger in front of the door and walked to the door.

Zuo Yue said in amazement: "Brother, you really drink too much, right? It's twelve o'clock in the middle of the night in such cold weather, why are you going out?"