Marrying into her Family

Zhang Xuan and his three were taken by different inspectors to record the scene, and the killers were all handled by the inspectors.

It's Han Wenwen who is recording the scene for Zhang Xuan.

"Team Han, a total of five killers, four with ordinary skin injuries and one with severe injuries, are now unconscious and unconscious; there is no surveillance video at the scene, but according to the investigation, all the five killers have criminal records, two of them are fugitives." An inspector came to report.

"Yes. I see Han nodded gently.

Han Wenwen is a practitioner.

Han gentleness has made the scene record carelessly, the vision locks on Zhang Xuan's right arm.

"How did you get hurt?"

"Ah, I'm not careful." Zhang Xuan sighed, "the boat capsized in the sewer."

"Is it?" Han gentle mouth with a smile of irony. "Even if you turn over the boat in the sewer, you won't turn over in this kind of ditch. Do you want to protect your wife?"

"Hey, hey." Zhang Xuan flatters a smile, don't know how to explain.

"All right." Han gentle face unhappy put away the record book, "you take your wife back first, what's the matter, the inspector will call you at any time, and, next time, encounter this kind of thing. If I have to deal with it, it's not good for anyone. "

"I understand." Zhang Xuan nodded.

"All right, close up!" Han gently waved. Back in the patrol car.

The silver gray Jetta is driving slowly on its way home.

"Zhang Xuan, how do I feel that the female inspector's eyes are a little strange?" Lin QingHan looks at Zhang Xuan suspiciously.

"Yes? You feel wrong, hahaha. " Zhang Xuan was laughing.

Lin QingHan looked at Zhang Xuan doubtfully for a few seconds, then immediately shook his head, did not choose to continue this topic, "do you want to go to the hospital first, such a deep wound, probably need stitches."

"Nothing." Zhang Xuan bowed and said, "I have a first-aid kit at home. I can just bandage it myself. It's too troublesome to sew needles."

Lin QingHan see Zhang Xuan insist, also didn't speak, so big person, for his body injury, in the mind all know.

The assassination soon spread to Lin Jianyu, who immediately called to inquire about Lin QingHan's safety.

After getting home, Lin QingHan changed his pajamas and came to the living room. He saw Zhang xuanzheng sitting there alone, wrapping his arm with gauze. The beginning of the gauze could only be bitten by his mouth.

"I'll do it." Lin QingHan sits beside Zhang Xuan. Take the initiative to take the gauze, bandage for Zhang Xuan.

Lin QingHan's action is very slow, you can see that she is the first time to do this kind of thing, the bandaging technique is very clumsy.

Zhang Xuan can smell the fragrance of a woman's hair, look at the person in front of him bandaging his wound, and feel the woman's delicate softness. At this moment, there is nothing in Zhang Xuan's eyes.

The blood gradually penetrated into the gauze and dyed it a circle of scarlet.

Lin QingHan clumsily wrapped a circle of gauze, willow eyebrows tightly wrinkled. "I wonder why the blood can't stop Ah

Lin QingHan suddenly exclaimed. She suddenly found that her left hand had been squeezing Zhang Xuan's arm wound. It was also because of her action that Zhang Xuan's arm wound kept bleeding and penetrating gauze.

Lin QingHan looks up and takes a sneak look at Zhang Xuan. She thought Zhang Xuan would show any expression of pain or dissatisfaction. What she sees is this man. Looking at himself with a smile, in his eyes, only clear, no dissatisfaction.

Such a scene, let Lin please Han that silent for a long time, just loose heart, began to jump up.

For my sake, he did not hesitate to block that knife.

He once said that he could do anything to him, but he was a little disrespectful to me. He was like a crazy lion.

He'll pick me up late at night.

He will specially prepare that piano music for me.

He would satisfy any unreasonable demands of me, wipe the floor with a rag and wash my feet.

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"Does it hurt?" Lin asked Han gently stroked Zhang Xuan's arm.

"No pain." Zhang Xuan shook his head and answered softly.

Lin asked Han's face to unconsciously emerge a touch of bright red, carefully for Zhang Xuan to re bandage the wound.

Zhang Xuan is also enjoying such a time.

"Well, take a good rest these two days. Don't run around, and the company won't go yet. " Lin QingHan took gauze, tied a bow on Zhang Xuan's arm, "you go back to the room to have a rest, today, thanks to you."

"Thanks to me, what?" Zhang Xuan looks strange.

Lin QingHan's eyes were full of gratitude. "If it wasn't for you, the scar would have fallen on me."

"Dizzy, you say this." Zhang Xuan covered his forehead, "anyway, we both got the marriage certificate. You are my wife, and I protect you. Isn't that a matter of course? Do you want to thank me for this?""It's natural?" Zhang Xuan words in the word, let Lin please Han Leng for a while.

In this shopping mall, she was used to intrigue each other, and in the Lin family, she also experienced antagonism.

It's natural. Who has the right to make such a request?

Naturally, who will make such a payment to whom?

Lin asked Han looking at Zhang Xuan face that sincere smile, this moment, she suddenly felt, like, to this man. I have a good feeling.

The time of the night passed quietly.

The next morning, Lin asked han to get up and found Zhang Xuan climbing on the ground. I wipe the floor carefully, and my toiletries are all ready and neatly placed in the bathroom.

Looking at the white gauze on Zhang Xuan's hand. Lin asked Han feel like a villain.

Lin asked han to call Zhang Xuan's back and said, "don't do this in the future. I'll ask an aunt to come back and do it."

"Ah, you are awake." Zhang Xuan turned around. To Lin QingHan show a smile, "don't invite aunt, I get up early every day, anyway also have nothing to do.". It's better to clean up. "

"Not tired?"

"Hey, I'm not tired of cleaning my own house." Zhang Xuan wiped the sweat on his forehead and continued to climb to wipe the floor.

Lin QingHan stood there, silent for a long time, just walked into the bathroom.

In the past, when she washed, she naturally picked up the washing utensils that Zhang Xuan had prepared for her, but today, she feels that all her movements are so awkward.

"Hoo ~!"

Lin QingHan took a long breath and washed her face. She decided to get up an hour early from tomorrow and do some housework with Zhang Xuan.

When Lin QingHan went out, he found that Zhang Xuan had already got into the car and was waving his hand to him, "Mr. Lin, go away quickly. We punch in at 8:30. You can be late, but I can't."