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Chapter 62 Lang's heart is like iron!

Han Shuirou came. After Zhang Zhuang called her and found out that they were in the gold mine, she immediately ignored Zhang Zhuang's stop and left overnight from her hometown to the small town. When she saw Zhang Zhuang, she didn't say anything.

She threw herself on him and cried bitterly, with snot and tears falling on Zhang Zhuang's shoulders. Han Shuirou had completely lost weight in the past few days. Her once plump figure had shrunk, and her face had also become thinner.

After she came down, her eyes were particularly big. After crying enough, Han Shuirou noticed a group of people standing around her. These people came specially to pick up her sister-in-law. Dama Ya laughed dryly and said: "Brothers and sisters,

What happened? You cried like this when we met. If you don’t know, you thought it was us, the third child, who bullied you!" Han Shuirou blushed and said softly: "Second brother, you are really good at joking. What do we mean by Da Zhuang?

You will never bully me, right?" After saying that, she looked at Zhang Zhuang, her eyes full of tenderness.

Zhang Zhuang smiled slightly and said nothing. He took Han Shuirou's hand and walked to the hotel, where he had already made a reservation for the meal and was waiting for Han Shuirou to catch the wind and wash away the dust. Maybe it was because a woman was there, and this woman was there.

They were very prestigious in the gang, and the dozen or so senior men all seemed very excited. They took turns toasting to Han Shuirou one after another. Han Shuirou now displayed the courage of a woman who would not let a woman down. She refused to accept anyone who came, and after a few rounds of wine,

Her little face turned bright red, her smiling eyes always glanced at Zhang Zhuang's body intentionally or unintentionally. Damaya was probably the most active among these people. She named herself the wine chief at the wine table, a

He vigorously encouraged everyone to drink.

After a while, Han Shuirou noticed that someone seemed to be missing from the table. He carefully passed by the people present one by one, and suddenly asked Zhang Zhuang in a low voice: "Why isn't the scholar here?" Zhang Zhuang's face changed slightly.

Suddenly, the chopsticks he held in his hand stopped in the air, and then returned to normal, saying: "Xiucai has been feeling a little unwell these days and is in the hospital!" Before escaping from City H, Zhang Zhuang had already arranged for people to bring Han Shui to the hospital.

Rourou and Xiahong moved to other places in advance, so she didn't know what happened in H City. This time, Zhang Zhuang only told Han Shuirou in an understatement that he left H City because of the company's business needs. Zhang Zhuang always thought that

There are some things that women shouldn't know, and he doesn't want his woman to affect the path the company wants to take.

Han Shuirou was so smart. When she saw Zhang Zhuang's tone of voice and his actions, she immediately knew that he had not told her the truth. She felt inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart. These days, she was always on tenterhooks and couldn't sleep every night.

Worried about Zhang Zhuang's safety, she didn't know how many times she cried secretly. What worried her most was that Zhang Zhuang's cell phone was always turned off, making it impossible to contact him.

She planned to return to H City to find him, but when she thought of what Peng Hui said when sending her away, she still forcibly held back. When leaving H City, Peng Hui told her with a stern face: This time the company may have something

Big trouble, it was Zhang Zhuang's intention to let her leave first. No matter what, without Zhang Zhuang's call, she must stay in her hometown and don't go there! Han Shuirou knew Peng Hui. If the matter hadn't been serious enough,

It was impossible for him to say that, so she could only stay in the empty room by herself, holding pillows and lying on the cold bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Han Shuirou knew exactly what Zhang Zhuang and his brothers were doing.

A member of the underworld might end up dead on the streets. There were times when she asked herself, why on earth are you following Zhang Zhuang so wholeheartedly? Love is like this, there is no reason. There are no conditions. Once you fall in love, you can't break away, just like

Like a moth to a flame, even though he knows there is a dead end ahead, he still rushes towards it without any hesitation!

"How about we go see the scholar tomorrow?" Han Shuirou tried hard to hide her emotions, turned her head and asked Zhang Zhuang in a low voice. Zhang Zhuang's mouth twitched, and while greeting his brother, he said: "Okay, let's go tomorrow

Let’s go to the hospital, I haven’t seen him for several days.”

When they came out of the hotel, it was already dark. Han Shuirou helped Zhang Zhuang, who had drunk too much, and supported him with difficulty with her thin body. She refused the help of her brothers and did not go back by car. She was struggling like that.

She supported her beloved man while walking on the street. Even if Zhang Zhuang was drunk, she still liked to be with him. For a long time, Zhang Zhuang had not been able to accompany her properly, let alone go shopping with her.

During the trip, every time Han Shuirou hinted at him, this thin and stubborn man always gave her a lot of money to go alone, always saying that he was too busy. Men never know that sometimes what a woman needs is not money.

It was the care and the warmth! Perhaps only when Zhang Zhuang was drunk today, she could feel that there was no distance between her and Zhang Zhuang, and it was when they were truly together. Han Shuirou walked slowly and laboriously,

From time to time, he stopped and wiped the sweat from Zhang Zhuang's forehead.

Peng Hui led several people in the gang to follow the two men from a distance. Since he suffered an almost fatal blow in H City, Peng Hui has become extremely cautious and cautious. He tries to be as foolproof as possible.

, the gang has been severely damaged once, and he will never allow such a thing to happen again! He looked at Han Shuirou taking care of the drunk Zhang Zhuang happily despite the hard work, and suddenly felt very sad in his heart, Zhang Zhuang really loved

Han Shuirou didn't know who it was, but several of their brothers who had worshiped him knew that it was not Han Shuirou who had given her heart to Zhang Zhuang, but the school belle Xia Hong of the Polytechnic University! It was this time that Zhang Zhuang called to inform him

Han Shuirou told her that they were in this small town now because of the strong demands of him and Damaya Li Wei's brothers, but Zhang Zhuang seemed to have forgotten that he had a woman waiting for him far away!

After walking for nearly an hour, Han Shuirou finally helped Zhang Zhuang back to her home. In fact, she could have come back faster, but for some reason she just liked walking on the street with Zhang Zhuang.

This feeling, so she deliberately slowed down and delayed the time on the road. After entering the house, Han Shuirou slowly helped Zhang Zhuang lie down on the large bed, and then busily put a warm handkerchief on his forehead.

, lit a fire to make ginger soup to relieve hangover. According to Han Shuirou's understanding of Zhang Zhuang, something unusual must have happened to him during this period, so he drank like this. Why didn't this man say anything to her!

Han Shuirou sighed secretly, gently held Zhang Zhuang's head in her arms, carefully blew the ginger soup in the bowl to cool down, and slowly fed it into his mouth.

Zhang Zhuang did drink too much today. After so many days, there must be a place to vent the huge pressure. It just so happened that Han Shuirou came at this time. Seeing that the brothers were so happy, he naturally couldn't spoil everyone's fun, so he drank one cup on the left and one cup on the right.

He drank with his brother. Now the gang needs this kind of harmonious atmosphere. The brothers have suffered too much recently. In this way, Zhang Zhuang finally got drunk. He didn't know that he had returned home.

At this time, Han Shuirou was feeding him ginger soup. In a daze, he felt as if he was back in City H again. The bald Cheng Jin was leading countless men to besiege him and his brothers in the company. In a bloody scene,

Among them, Peng Hui, Damaya, Li Wei, Xiucai, Sun Dacheng and other best brothers fell down one after another. However, he could only wield his saber desperately to kill, but he could not save anyone. He could only watch helplessly.

Seeing the painful deaths of those who had gone through life and death with him, he was going crazy. With red eyes, he started to kill the bald Cheng Jin. At this time, the bald Cheng Jin suddenly pulled someone out from behind and pressed a knife on her neck.

, smiled ferociously, and looked at himself. Vaguely, he saw clearly that the woman was Xia Hong. Seeing Xia Hong staring at him with desperate, pleading, and sad eyes, Zhang Zhuang threw down his saber feebly.

Knowing that he could no longer resist, the bald Cheng Jin found his most vulnerable point. He could sacrifice anything, but he would never let Xia Hong feel a little wronged. He was willing to die, as long as Xia Hong could live well.

When the knives of the gangsters who swarmed up pierced his body, Zhang Zhuang saw the bald Cheng Jin and smiled sinisterly, and suddenly cut off Xia Hong's slender and fair neck with a knife. The bright red blood immediately covered the whole world, and he felt that he

My heart felt like it was being scratched to pieces, a string of tears flowed from my eyes, and I shouted loudly: "Xia Hong! Xia Hong!"

Han Shuirou was holding Zhang Zhuang's body tenderly when he suddenly felt Zhang Zhuang tremble all over, as if he had been greatly stimulated. Two lines of tears flowed down from Zhang Zhuang's thin face, and then he suddenly heard his loud voice.

Shouting: "Xia Hong! Xia Hong!" Han Shuirou's body stiffened, and his heart went cold! He felt as if his backbone had been taken away from his body, and he almost fell to the ground! It's not like Han Shuirou never thought about Zhang.

What Zhuang really loves is not herself, but another woman she doesn't know. Various signs show that she does not occupy the first place in his heart, but she has been deceiving herself and thinking that it is just her suspicion.

, and now once she heard Zhang Zhuang shouting with her own ears, her heart immediately broke. Two clear tears slowly seeped out from her beautiful big eyes, and her resentful eyes stared at Zhang Zhuang, who was still sleeping.

In this way, Han Shuirou stayed up all night and spent a long night holding Zhang Zhuang. When Zhang Zhuang woke up in the morning and found himself lying in the arms of Han Shuirou with a tear-stained face and a haggard expression, he did not ask the reason in detail.

He kissed her gently and said, "Shuirou, why don't you sleep?" Han Shuirou forced a smile.

"Ah, it's nothing, I just want to look at you." Han Shuirou has already decided to forget what happened last night. She knows that she can't live without Zhang Zhuang. Some things can only be buried in her heart forever, even though her heart is almost broken.

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(Thank you all for your continuous support. Really, as a writer, I am really touched to get the support of so many friends! Thank you! I will definitely finish this novel as soon as possible. By the way, I am very grateful to anyone

People here are not prejudiced. Some friends said that I abused Henan people. It was really unintentional. If it hurt some people, I sincerely apologize here! I'm sorry!)


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