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nChapter 840: Zuo Hancheng’s Wounds (4)

nAnhao turned around and glanced in the direction of the bathroom. She said meaningfully,””Yeah, I’m busy.”

nHe was busy taking a bath in the bathtub, but he actually left the matter of returning the company call to her.

nZuo Hancheng really did not treat her as an outsider.

nNowadays, men were usually very guarded, especially rich men. They were especially afraid that the women around them would secretly transfer their assets and secretly empty them.

n“If he’s busy, I’ll call him later.”

n“If there’s anything urgent, I can help you convey it.”Anhao said.

n“It’s nothing urgent. It’s just some company property rights that require President Zuo’s signature. It just happened to be in my hands. I saw that President Zuo probably hasn’t rested yet, so I called to ask if he had time to look over it.”

nAnhao’s eyebrows suddenly twitched when she heard that.

nThe company’s property rights?

n“What property rights issue? Wasn’t Shengling Group under Zuo Hancheng’s name and had nothing to do with the Zuo family? Then what property rights are you talking about?”Anhao was puzzled.

nOn the other end of the phone, Mobai didn’t dare to say anything. President Zuo hadn’t even told Anhao about this, so he definitely didn’t dare to say it himself, so he just casually said,””It’s not the kind of property rights dispute you think. It’s just some property rights matters that President Zuo needs to look over. The Zuo family’s business and Shengling Group have indeed had nothing to do with each other for a long time.”

nThis time, Mobai addressed her as Mrs. Zuo. Anhao didn’t really understand the meaning behind this, but Mobai casually chatted with her about the company’s recent situation before hanging up because a secretary was looking for him to look at some documents.

nAnhao laid on the bed and looked at the phone screen that had already darkened.

nAlthough she didn’t understand what changes would happen to Shengling Group’s property rights, even if Mobai’s words were flawless, she still felt that this kid was hiding something from her.

nShe didn’t want Shengling Group to change in China. She had been looking forward to it being the last root of her and Zuo Hancheng. She definitely didn’t want to leave A City after she went back. The Zuo Group, the gang leader in Los Angeles, and all that didn’t matter.

nShe just wanted to return to A City and be a simple Mrs. Zuo.

nNow, she suddenly felt that although the mutual deception in the business world killed people without bloodshed, as long as their brains were not short-circuited, they would basically not be played to death by others.

nHowever, in America, she always felt that every step she took was frightening.

nJust as she was thinking about it, she heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened behind her.

nAnhao snapped back to her senses and almost forgot what she was going to do. She quickly put down her phone and sat up on the bed. She turned to look in the direction of the bathroom and saw Zuo Hancheng walking out in a bathrobe. The wounds on his body were covered by the bathrobe. Other than his neck and face, which were not injured at all, he was wrapped up so tightly that she could not see anything else.

nThis man, who was always scheming with her, would not even let her see his wound.

nIf she had known earlier that she would be forcefully pushed down by him in the villa last night, she would have reached out and turned on the bedside lamp to take a look in advance.

nAnhao stood up and walked towards him. Just as Zuo Hancheng walked out of the bathroom, she rushed to him with a dissatisfied and domineering expression. She reached out to untie the strap on his bathrobe.

nZuo Hancheng’s eyebrows twitched when he saw the woman’s sudden movement. He looked down at her hand.

n“Why are you so impatient?”

nThe man’s voice carried a hint of teasing laughter, but Anhao couldn’t be bothered with him.

nShe finally understood why the Left Hancheng was so determined to see her wounds.

nIn fact, it was a kind of concern for the person he loved. He wanted to know the extent of the other party’s recovery. Otherwise, he would always be worried.

nThat was what she was thinking now. She could only learn from Zuo Hancheng’s domineering way of undoing his bathrobe. When she undid his bathrobe, the first thing she saw was that his chest, which had been injured by the explosion, had recovered a lot. There were only a few traces of injury, but this was actually the lightest part of his injury. After all, it was only the skin that had been injured by the explosion.

nAs for the wound on his abdomen, the wound from the bullet had been so severe that it looked like his flesh had been exposed. Now, there was a red scar that had scabbed over and new flesh had grown out. She did not know how long it would take for the scar to disappear, but as long as she looked at the long red scar, Anhao’s heart skipped a beat.

nWhen Zuo Hancheng had avoided the gunshot wound that was aimed at his abdomen, it was equivalent to escaping a fatal disaster. Otherwise, if the bullet had pierced through his abdomen, she would probably be a widow now!

nBack then, she was terrified when she was in the cave. Now, the more she looked at him, the angrier she became. She increased the strength of her grip. She did not care that Zuo Hancheng had already raised his hand to push her aside. She immediately went to take off his bathrobe to see the gunshot wound on his shoulder.

nHowever, Anhao’s hand had just lifted his bathrobe up a little. Zuo Hancheng, who had only pushed her lightly twice but failed to push her away, suddenly leaned down and kissed her eyes, forcing Anhao to close her eyes passively. At the same time, he covered the wound on her shoulder again.

n“Oh…” Anhao could tell what he was trying to do. She raised her hand and pushed his face away in dissatisfaction. She turned to look at the injury on his shoulder.

nZuo Hancheng was laughing in a low voice. When Anhao raised her hand to tug at his bathrobe again, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. The desire that had been aroused by this girl was clearly conveyed to her through his deep and husky voice.

n“If I had known that you were in such a hurry, I would have come back earlier. I’ve been talking to Elder An the entire night. It seems that I’ve left Mrs. Zuo alone.”As he spoke, he didn’t give her a chance to explain or be dissatisfied. He directly wrapped his arms around Anhao’s waist and locked her in his arms. As Anhao struggled, he bit her lips.

n“Oh… Zuo Han…Mm… City…” Anhao turned her head away forcefully.” I want to see the injury on your shoulder.”

nBefore she could finish her sentence, her lips and tongue were once again captured by Zuo Hancheng’s deeper and more forceful entanglement. Anhao could not struggle and raised her hand to hit him. However, she did not know how his wound was recovering, so she did not dare to hit him too hard. In the end, she could only be thrown onto the big bed passively.

nIt was only when Zuo Hancheng laid on top of her and looked down at her from above that Anhao glared at him angrily.””This is the Andersons! Don’t…”

nThe words that came out of her mouth were immediately sealed by his kiss. Anhao struggled under him in a huff. Because of her movements, the bathrobe on his shoulder finally fell off. She turned to look at the wound on his shoulder and stopped moving as if she had wilted.

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