Zhang Hao was originally in the hospital ward looking through the documents that Timmy had sorted out in the afternoon, but he found that it was getting late and Song Ziting had not come back yet. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Thinking of the poster he saw at the school gate, Zhang Hao just felt bored.
Just when I was thinking about going out for some fresh air, the cell phone on the bed suddenly rang.
Zhang Hao lowered his head and saw that it was Chu Chen who was calling. He thought that Chu Chen hadn't shown up since he last saw him at their wedding. He must have known that he was injured, so he called specifically to ask.
When I was thinking about how to tease him a few words, I didn't expect that what I heard when I got through the phone was "My sister-in-law was beaten up in the stunning bar!"
Zhang Hao felt his blood surge and cursed: "Damn it!" Then, regardless of the bandage on his arm, he grabbed the phone and ran out of the ward quickly, got into the car, and Zhang Hao dialed the phone with a dark face.
, ordered Timmy to call someone and go straight to the Juese Bar. Thinking of Chu Chen's words just now, "Sister-in-law was beaten!", Zhang Hao unconsciously clenched his fists, hit the car seat hard, and yelled at Xiao Zhang.
: "Drive faster!"
Before the car stopped, Zhang Hao quickly got out of the car and rushed into the bar. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Ziting rushing towards the door. Regardless of the pain in his hands, he stretched out his hands and hugged Song Ziting tightly.
In his arms, Zhang Hao lowered his head and saw Song Ziting's messy hair and torn T-shirt. Zhang Hao felt that his lungs were about to explode. When he saw Song Ziting's waving fist, he suppressed his anger and whispered: "It's me!"
But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, Song Ziting, who had always been extremely stubborn, burst into tears and shouted: "You are finally here!" Zhang Hao somehow felt his heart tightening.
After a while, he took off his coat, wrapped Song Ziting tightly in his arms, and then nodded to Timmy who had already rushed behind him. The group of people quickly rushed into the bar, and soon the fat man was
The man and a few other men who were doing evil gathered around the center.
Zhang Hao hugged Song Ziting tightly and welcomed the injured Chu Chen. After thanking Chu Chen, he ordered Timmy to send Chu Chen to the hospital first, and then walked towards the crowd.
The crowd automatically made a way, and Zhang Hao, with a dark face, held Song Ziting in his arms, then glanced at the man who had just deliberately made trouble, turned around and lifted Song Ziting's little face, and moved
He moved his lips and said, "Who hit me?!", his tone was unspeakably cold.
Song Ziting had never seen Zhang Hao like this before. Her eyes were full of pity when she saw her, but why did her words make people feel so cold? Song Ziting felt that doing more was better than doing less, and she trembled her lips without saying a word.
Seeing that Zhang Hao looked like he was about to kill someone, he finally gently pulled Zhang Hao's clothes: "Haozi, forget it, let's go back!"
Zhang Hao didn't pay attention at first. He stood under the light and raised Song Ziting's little face, only to realize that Song Ziting's fair little face was now red and swollen, and her hair was messy. Zhang Hao felt like he was breathing heavily in his chest.
Lai: Song Ziting is mine, I am the only one allowed to bully her, no one can touch her without my permission!
"Who hit her?!" Zhang Hao shouted again, almost like a low roar. The crowd watching the excitement was frightened, and then they saw a woman in a coquettish dress behind the crowd, slowly walking forward.
It was Chen Li who walked over. But before she could walk into the crowd, the fat man who had just made things difficult for Song Ziting stood up first, blocked Chen Li behind him, and then faced Zhang Haojie, who looked angry.
He rubbed his neck and said, "I hit him!"
Zhang Hao glanced around for a week, his eyes were already scarlet, and everyone was scared to step back. After finally finding the source of the sound, Zhang Hao slowly came to the fat man. Just when everyone thought Zhang Hao was going to make a move, he
Suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his thin lips parted slightly: "Since you want to be a hero, you should also look in the mirror to see if you are worthy of being a hero!" After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he waved his hand, and someone immediately rushed up and held the fat man tightly.
The crowd was trapped in the crowd, and then someone quickly pulled out Chen Li, whose face was already pale, from behind the fat man.
Chen Li's face was pale, her red lips were trembling, and she took a step forward to pull Zhang Hao's arm, but she was stunned when she saw Zhang Hao hugging Song Ziting's arm tightly, her eyes dimmed instantly, and she fell to the ground with a thud: "
Mr. Zhang, I really didn’t mean it!”
"Isn't it intentional?" Zhang Hao stared coldly at Chen Li on the ground, without the slightest pity in his eyes. The questions in his mouth made Chen Li's already pale face turn even whiter: "Do you think you
Isn’t it enough that you have done bad things in my name? I sent someone to send you away because I think highly of you! From now on, never appear in my sight again, otherwise you will know the consequences!"
"Master Zhang... please, please let me go... I was wrong!" After hearing Zhang Hao's words, Chen Li's emotions collapsed instantly, and her delicately made-up face instantly turned into an opera face.
, extremely ugly. But the little hand slapped his face hard, and the loud slap shocked everyone.
Looking at Chen Li who was crying, Zhang Hao didn't look back. He tore off the bandage irritably. Regardless of his injured arm, he bent down and picked up Song Ziting and walked out of the bar, leaving a lot of people behind.
Surprised crowd.
"Is that Mr. Zhang just now? He has never stood up for a woman. This is not like him!"
"Look at this situation, who is it if it's not Mr. Zhang? Who can have such aura! I really don't know this woman, she looks unfamiliar, but why does she look so much like Mr. Song's sister!"
"Young Master Song? Song Zikun? He is abroad now. Who knows! But there are not many women who can be so attracted to Young Master Zhang. Well, now I guess the one on the ground will never get ahead again! This bar is probably the same
We’re here for the last time!”
"This is all the boss's fault. Didn't you see how arrogant she was when she hit people earlier?"
"Yeah, that girl's face was swollen just now!"
Zhang Hao hugged Song Ziting and walked toward the door. There were sighs and comments behind him. Listening to the comments behind him, Zhang Hao's face became more and more ugly. Regardless of Song Ziting's struggle, he tightened his arms and strode out of the bar.
Song Ziting got into the car, and without giving Song Ziting any chance to react, she ordered Xiao Zhang to drive directly back to Zhang's house. As everyone was talking about, the Juese Bar seemed to have completely disappeared from S City overnight. No one knew
The reason for this is that everything in the bar was smashed overnight, and the charming proprietress who made a statement for a while also disappeared. This is a story for another day.
At this time, Zhang Hao was sitting next to Song Ziting with a dark face. He felt tearing pain in his arm. Zhang Hao twisted his eyebrows and the car suddenly fell into silence. He felt the low air pressure in the car and what Zhang Hao had brought to him.
She was pressed invisibly, and Song Ziting wanted to move her body secretly to avoid being frozen to death by Zhang Hao's cold air, but before she could lift her butt, she heard Zhang Hao's deep voice: "Don't move!
"
Song Ziting trembled in fright, looking at Zhang Hao's frowning eyebrows and half of his body leaning on her, she finally said cautiously: "Your arm..."
"It's okay!" Zhang Hao interrupted Song Ziting's question.
Song Ziting flattened her mouth and thought: What's so bad about it? But she still couldn't help but reached out and touched Zhang Hao's arm. Seeing Zhang Hao's eyebrows tightening and sucking in cold air, Song Ziting's heart still slipped.
She felt a little guilty and distressed, but mostly surprised. Did Zhang Hao help her just now? Song Ziting was confused, and finally she opened her mouth and asked in an embarrassed voice, "Does it hurt?"