Chapter 211： : Tsundere's Zuo Hancheng (1)

However, Zuo Hancheng really had his physical strength reached its limit. The blood on his hand stained her all over, and Anhao was surprised that he couldn't swear when he lowered his head and saw the blood.

Mo Bai and the doctor hurriedly helped him up.

Until Zuo Hancheng was helped away, Anhao still stood in front of the door in a daze, slowly lowered his head and raised his head to look at the blood on his hand, and ran out with him like a wandering soul.

Re-treat the wound, stop the bleeding, apply medicine, and when Zuo Hancheng was sent back to the ward, Anhao was waiting in his ward.

Seeing that Zuo Hancheng's face was pale and bloodless when he was helped in, An Hao, while waiting, didn’t lose the energy that clamored with him just now. He just looked at him quietly, and then looked at him. The doctors and nurses behind him and Mo Bai.

Seeing that Anhao was waiting here, it seemed that he had something to say, Zuo Hancheng was silent for a moment, then turned around and said calmly: "You go out first."

When they were all out, Mo Bai closed the door of the ward at the end, and Anhao quickly walked over and stretched out his hand to help him: "I will help you back to the hospital bed and sit down."

Zuo Hancheng did not refuse, nor did he speak. He only looked at her. There was no anger from Gangna in his clear eyes, but there was no extra emotion.

He was originally a man who was hard to see through. Once he was so expressionless, she couldn't see through it even more, and she felt a little flustered.

"Come, sit down."

Anhao helped him to the side of the hospital bed, supported him with one hand, and opened the quilt with the other hand. When he was about to support him to sit down, he turned his eyes to look at his shoulder.

Seeing that although there was no blood oozing out again for a while, but thinking about the way his shoulder was bleeding before, his lips trembled, and he whispered: "Or, you should lie down..."

It is estimated that he does not have much strength to sit and talk to himself now.

After a few minutes.

Anhao sat on the side of the hospital bed and looked at Zuo Hancheng, who was already lying quietly on the hospital bed. He saw that there was no blood on Jingjun’s face, and God’s design was really ingenious. He was hurt so badly and his face was There are no scratches at all, it's clean.

On the other hand, my forehead was flushed, and there were traces of abrasions on my cheeks. Even if I didn't need to apply medicine, it would take a long time for the marks to disappear.

Seeing that Zuo Hancheng did not speak to himself after lying down, Anhao didn't know if he was angry, but he didn't know why he was angry with himself.

When he was buried under the building before, he probably didn't intend to blame her for that incident.

So, it's still because of Rong Xue.

Winner said that Rong Xue and Zuo Hancheng were a very enviable pair, and Rong Xue was Zuo Hancheng's love.

The return of his beloved love, no matter what he did, after all, he used to be the heart of his heart.

Anhao raised her hand and wiped her nose, barely wiped out the sour feeling in her heart, just sat on the side of the bed and looked at his calm and handsome face, and said, "Why did you make me so angry just now? ?"

Zuo Hancheng closed his eyes and sighed, "Are you really stupid or fake?"

An Hao curled her lips: "I said I asked you to chase after Miss, because I think that although I don’t like her very much, the reason why a woman is proud and indulges her temper must be with her beloved man. There are relationships."

"If it weren't for her instinctive feeling that you would follow her will, she would definitely be used to her, she would definitely not dare to say so absolutely."

"So, I think instinctively that you two may have really misunderstood something. Although I don't want to let you go like this, but if you will walk together again sooner or later, I will be kicked sooner or later. If you do, I might as well quit a little more chic..."

"Gu Anhao, your instinct is to run over and tell me afterwards, are you going to give me a hand?"

"No!"

Hearing his bad tone, Anhao raised his hand and scratched his forehead: "I mean...I mean...I don't know the matter between you and her...Anyway...I haven't Lost and lost again-before I got divorced, I didn't have much to lose. You don't have to worry too much about how I feel."

Zuo Hancheng slowly closed his eyes, unable to continue talking with her anymore, his eyebrows were slightly knotted, and his pale thin lips moved slightly: "Get out."

An was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Get out."

Anhao instantly widened his eyes.

Did she hear me right?

"Are you making me roll?" She looked at him in astonishment.

Zuo Hancheng frowned, and when Anhao was sitting on the side of the bed staring at him in total disbelief, he opened his eyes and glanced at her blankly: "I'm not leaving yet? Don't you want to lose heart again? Before losing-did you retreat? I hope that all developments will turn out to be such a result, and I will fulfill you now."

Anhao saw Zuo Hancheng's eyes solemnly, and even though she scumbed like an eggplant that Frost had beaten, she still sat on the side of the bed, did not get out, but met his cold gaze.

"I'm not going. I just told myself about the worst result I expected. I didn't mean to retreat from the whole body. Zuo Hancheng, I was because..."

"It's because..." She slowly raised her hand, used her fingers to compare a distance of only two millimeters in the air and said: "I care about you so little. I want to know how likely I am to be out. Those who want to discuss their hole cards with you have no other meaning."

Seeing the small and small seam that she compared with her finger, Zuo Hancheng's eyes were still cold, but he sneered: "For you, this girl almost died, and in exchange for your care and so-called bright The temptation of the hole cards, what attitude do you think I should have because you care about this little bit?"

He raised his hand to squeeze out a two-millimeter slit while speaking like her, and grinned when Anhao blinked and looked at him.

It's over, Zuo Hancheng is really angry.

Anhao raised his hand and scratched his forehead. It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Anyway... Faced with the temptation to fill out a check at will, I didn't sign that thing. This is already true for me. The bottom line is huge. You need to know how strong my desire for money and freedom is. I can let go of these and put you first. What else do you want..."

Zuo Hancheng didn't speak, but he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Obviously, she finally laughed angrily by her stiff and stubborn girl.

"She gave you a check?"

When he put down his hand, he looked at her, as if he was finally going to talk to her well.

Anhao nodded: "Well, a blank check, let me fill it out."

Zuo Hancheng didn't speak at first, and after a long time he said softly: "I think she seemed to have been mad at you before. What did you say?"