Chapter 632

Zuo Zhan covered half of the beaten face and looked at her speechless and choking.

As soon as he moved his lower lip, without waiting for the exit, Zuo Zhan caught a glimpse of a red mark on his wishing neck. His eyes darkened, "how did this happen?"

As soon as he leaned over, he came directly over to make a wish and checked it.

Liao Jiangcheng "bit" her before, and there were indeed two rows of tooth marks, but it was not obvious enough. It should have choked the left diaphragm. Now the red mark... It is clear that it was pinched out!

In an instant, Zuo Zhan's face changed rapidly, and his eyes were cold. "Who? Who's paralyzed!"

Wishing to push him away, "don't move, I'll get the medicine."

She was about to get up, but she was shackled by Zuo Zhan's long arm, and bullied her on the wishing body, and put her against a corner of the sofa. Zuo Zhan's cloudy eyes were frightening, and her hoarse voice was impatient, "who is it? Liao ER!"

"Damn it, he dares to pinch you!"

Zuo Zhan thinks a little, his lungs are going to explode.

No matter how angry the wish was, no matter how ugly the speech was, and no matter how he ignored him, he was reluctant to move one of her fingers, except in bed. Why should Liao Jiangcheng? Eat bear heart leopard dare to touch her!

If Zuo Zhan can bear this, he belongs to the bastard.

Zuo Zhan had a bad temper. He just didn't want to show the ups and downs of the shopping mall for so many years. At this time, once it broke out, his anger suddenly soared into the sky, and suddenly he got up.

Seeing him get his coat and car keys, he sat up and said helplessly, "it's not him."

Zuo Zhan stopped.

He turned, "who's that? Xi's? Fuck, I told you that this old boy is not a thing. Don't you believe it? There are few animals in such clothes. You don't have long fucking legs. Can't you hide? Deal with my ruthlessness!"

No wonder Zuo Zhan broke out. The pinch mark on wishing Bo's neck was so serious that it was enough to represent how much strength had been put down at that time. It seemed that he was running to strangle her. Is that enough?!

Wishing quickly got up and stopped Zuo Zhan, "it's not him. Don't guess. It's Cheng Huan."

She is not the kind of person who complains about nothing. Besides, she makes a wish for Qi chenghuan, but she just wants to solve it by herself. But Zuo Zhan is in this posture. If she doesn't tell the truth, it's easy to harm the innocent.

Zuo Zhan's face was stunned, coldly lowered his head and looked at her again, "who did you say? Cheng Huan?"

"Yes."

"How dare he do it to you?" Zuo Zhan was a little unbelievable. "Because of what? Miss Jane?"

The silence of the wish confirmed the answer.

Zuo Zhan sighed, then took the wish back to the sofa and sat down according to her. "Be honest, sit down first. I'm fine. Wait for me to call."

Zuo Zhan sat aside. While dialing the phone, he took the cigarette box in one hand, poured out a cigarette and lit it on his lips.

The phone rang a lot and didn't answer.

Zuo Zhan's face is very ugly, and the low pressure around him is also breathless.

Wishing someone wanted to stop him, but as soon as she spoke, Zuo Zhan raised her hand and stopped her.

The second call was answered by Cheng Huan.

"Zuo Zhan, if you're making a wish, I have nothing to say. It's my fault to do it, but who let her take care of my business? Who else wants to take Jane Yan away? How old is she?!"

"She's the boss!" Zuo Zhan's cold voice squeezed out from his teeth. "Paralyzed, surnamed Cheng, are you crazy or tired of living! Did I say before, no matter right or wrong, don't reason with her? I'm used to making mistakes, and I teach them. Even if it's a big thing, I'll take it! If you have a fucking opinion, just hold it for me!"

Zuo Zhan is really angry. If Cheng Huan hadn't been haunted recently, it's hard to find someone. He would have killed him by driving. "You owe your fucking hand. Dare to move her! You're really... Cheng Huan, you're paralyzed. Wait for me. Let's forget it. I'm Zuo Zhan's your son!"

Zuo Zhanyi hung up the phone. Before his anger subsided, he called Ruishen again.

In an instant, the irritable Lord Yan made a clear and rapid deployment. While thoroughly investigating the accounts of Chengen's subordinate branch, he cancelled a recent contract signed with Cheng Huan, which cut off Cheng Huan's future in all aspects. The move of killing the four sides made it difficult for the other party to stand up.

After Ruishen is fully implemented, it will be enough for Cheng Huan to stop for several months.

Wishing didn't interfere, and there was a trace of relief in listening.

For a time, she looked at Zuo Zhan's side face when she answered the phone. It was hard to describe in her heart. She looked at it as if everything was going backwards, and her memory slowly went back many years ago.

"Cry, cry, what else can you do except cry?"

"I'm tired of crying. Oh, my God, it's really an ancestor. All right, wait."

The young boy threw down the basketball in his hand, wiped her little face like a ghost, turned and walked towards the basketball court.

She clung to the corner of his clothes and sobbed in a trembling voice.

The boy couldn't cry or laugh. He carried her on his shoulder and ran to the basketball court with her on his back. A run-up kick kicked Jiang Ke directly.

Taking advantage of the confused gap between the other party and others, he turned to put her down, rushed over and rode on Jiang Ke, which was a violent blow, "don't play if you can't fucking play, blind and disabled things. Why don't you apologize for hurting people by mistake!"

"Listen to me clearly. I wish it was pulled by me. She is waiting for me on the side. Each one has long eyes and hurt her by mistake, or hurt her to shed a tear. I'll fucking waste you!"

"Shit, apologize!"

Looking at Jiang Ke, who cried and apologized, she finally couldn't help laughing through tears.

The past is like smoke, passing quickly one after another.

Wish no brother.

Ji Fang's existence was only a moment, and he was sent elsewhere by his father.

I don't know when Zuo Zhan became her childhood shelter. At that time, he was really... A good brother.

But not a good lover.

"You can't just forget about it. Wait, I'll ask Cheng to come and apologize to you in person." Zuo Zhan threw down his mobile phone and fell ill on the sofa again.

Just now the overbearing linglie scene disappeared. He threw away the pillow on the side and fell on his wish leg. His blurred peach blossom eyes looked at her for a moment, and his fingers gently held her neck. "Does it still hurt?"

Make a wish to return to God, "no pain, it's nothing."

"It's swollen and doesn't hurt?" Zuo Zhan frowned again. "This fool who deserves to be beaten! You too, didn't you beat him?"

Wishing didn't say anything, just poked his hand away, "did you take the medicine? Ribs are really all right? Get up and I'll give it to you..."

"I'm sick." Zuo Zhanfan held her hand, his big head dawdled on her legs, and his other hand lingered into her skirt, "wish, I feel bad."

This hoarse and mellow voice is clearly magnetic and explosive, with a coquettish tone, but there is no sense of conflict.

I was stunned when I made a wish.

"Will you accompany me? Just for a moment, I know you're still angry with me. Can you forget it for the time being? I'm so sad. May I..."

Zuo Zhan doesn't look up or look at her. He doesn't care about the airs of his big president or the face of his big boss. No matter how important his dignity and temperament is, it's not important to have a daughter-in-law. It's rare for him to get sick once, make a wish to come over and take the initiative to send it to the door. If he doesn't want to point a point, it's not stupid.

"Stay with me, please, girl, just for a while..." Zuo Zhan lingered in her arms. His restless big hands lingered on the slender waist of wishing, and his hand felt very good and kept falling down

Make a wish that your rigid body will not move.

To tell you the truth, she is not afraid to face Zuo Zhan coldly, nor is she afraid to fight with his sharp wit and courage, but this... She really has no way for a moment.

"You don't know how much I miss you. I miss you every day. I can't think about it. I've never slept well without you."

Zuo Zhan said as he took the opportunity to lift her skirt. With a slight hot breath and a feverish body temperature, a burning kiss fell on her delicate abdomen and made a hot wish.

Zuo Zhan's thin cocoon finger lingered on her lower abdomen, holding the scar on it, and her painful heart ached, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

He talked, but the kiss didn't stop.

Bit by bit untied her skirt, slowly upward from the lower abdomen, with the moment he stood up, he also directly blocked her lips, "I really miss you..."