Chapter 230 "Marry you."
Lou Zhao swam to the river bank and got ashore.
Her whole body was dripping with water. She raised her hand and casually wiped her face and hair. Her cold and dark eyes looked into the jungle, like a dormant beast ready to pounce.
Blood was flowing from his arm and the stench was overwhelming. Thomas had to stop because he was afraid that he would become exhausted due to excessive bleeding.
He found a large rock as shelter, squatted down, and sat with his back to the rock.
Thomas tore a piece of fabric from his shirt, bit his lip, and bandaged his bullet-stricken and bleeding arm.
“Tick-tick—”
The water droplets made a sound as they fell to the ground.
Thomas suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if he were being stared at by a man-eating demon. He swallowed nervously and hard, then turned his head slowly and mechanically.
A woman was squatting on top of the rock he was leaning against.
Lou Zhao.
Meeting his gaze, Lou Zhao raised the corners of her rosy lips, revealing an extremely beautiful but extremely creepy smile.
"ah!!"
Thomas screamed in fear and retreated in a panic.
She is scarier than a ghost.
This time, he deeply realized that he had offended the wrong person.
Lou Zhao is a fucking psychopath.
Lou Zhao said, "I can not kill you, but you have to promise me one thing."
Hearing this, Thomas immediately nodded and said, "I promise you!!"
Lou Zhao curled his lips, "Very good."
"Promise me—"
His eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he emphasized the words, "Go to hell."
Thomas' eyes widened, and a bloody hole appeared right between his eyebrows.
He fell backward with his eyes open.
To prevent Thomas from dying, Lou Zhao shot him twice more with an expressionless face until he was completely dead.
There were footsteps behind him. Lou Zhao turned around, threw the gun in his hand at them, and ordered,
"Destroy the body and eliminate all traces."
"Ten million, split equally between you."
"yes."
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Hospital.
Jiang Yanchu is still in danger of death.
It wasn't until the third day that the red light in the emergency room finally went out.
The doctor informed Jiang Yanchu that he was no longer in danger of death.
In the VIP ward, Lou Zhao was guarding him.
In the evening, Jiang Yanchu's wound unfortunately became inflamed and he developed a fever.
Leng Bai had an IV drip on the back of his hand. Jiang Yanchu was not in good condition, with his brows furrowed as if he was troubled by something.
Lou Zhao sat on the edge of the bed, hugged him and let him lean his head against him.
As if he smelled a familiar and reassuring scent, Jiang Yanchu gradually calmed down, but he began to talk in his sleep.
"Zhao Zhao, I'm sorry..."
"Can you please forgive me..."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said such harsh words to you..."
Instead of apologizing repeatedly, he started mumbling, "Zhao Zhao, meeting you is the luckiest and happiest thing in my life..."
Then came the passionate confession, "I like you so much, I like you so much."
Listening to his whispers over and over again, Lou Zhao's heart softened and all his anger disappeared.
The next morning, Jiang Yanchu woke up and found himself leaning in Lou Zhao's arms.
He raised his eyes and looked at her.
I found that her eyes were closed, with a light blue shadow under her eyelids.
Jiang Yanchu's eyebrows twitched violently.
Did you stay with him all night?
Jiang Yanchu's eyes showed pity, and he carefully left her arms.
But he still managed to wake Lou Zhao up. "Are you awake?"
"Are you feeling unwell anywhere else?"
Jiang Yanchu pursed his lips, his voice carrying the sound of someone who hasn't had water for a long time, "No."
"I'll call the doctor." Lou Zhao pressed the call bell and then poured a glass of warm water for Jiang Yanchu.
Jiang Yanchu took it and said, "Thank you, Zhao Zhao."
The doctor arrived quickly and gave Jiang Yanchu a full-body checkup. After confirming that his life was not in danger and he only needed to rest, Lou Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lou Zhao asked, "Are you hungry?"
Jiang Yanchu nodded, "A little bit."
"What do you want to eat? I'll have someone prepare it and bring it over."
"I want some porridge, something light."
"good."
Jiang Yanchu moved his wrist bones unintentionally and suddenly found that he was wearing a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.
Seeing Jiang Yanchu looking down at his wrist, Lou Zhao also looked down and saw the Buddhist beads. He explained, "I went to ask for them."
At that moment when she was powerless at the critical moment of life and death, she, a materialist, actually began to believe in gods and Buddhas, and specially went to ask for Buddhist beads for Jiang Yanchu.
Jiang Yanchu's eyelids twitched, and he said in disbelief, "You begged for it?"
Lou Zhao nodded and raised his voice.
Jiang Yanchu covered the Buddhist beads with his other hand, feeling his heart warm. He looked up at her with a smile in his eyes, "Thank you, Zhao Zhao."
"We're family, why are you being polite?"
Jiang Yanchu was slightly startled, "A...family?"
Lou Zhao hummed and said, "Jiang Yanchu, I agree."
"Agree to what?"
"agree……"
Lou Zhao curled his lips and said seriously, "I'll marry you."
An intense joy instantly swept over Jiang Yanchu's heart. His eyes widened in surprise and he rushed over and hugged Lou Zhao.
Lou Zhao hurriedly said, "Be careful with your wound."
"It's okay, I'm not hurt, don't worry."
Jiang Yanchu chuckled, "I'm very happy now."
He rolled his Adam's apple and confessed affectionately, "Zhao Zhao, I like you so much."
"I know."
Lou Zhao stopped being awkward and faced his inner feelings directly, "I like you too, Jiang Yanchu."
In the evening, Lou Zhao helped Jiang Yanchu take a bath.
Wash him out...
Very heroic and high-spirited.
Lou Zhao had no choice but to pamper him, "Let me help you."
"Is it okay? Zhao Zhao."
"sure."
Lou Zhao took the initiative to kiss his lips, "You are worth it."
The temperature in the ward was no longer ice-cold, but a sticky, thick heat mixed with lust and spring love.
The dog licked until the end and succeeded.
-End of Book-
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