Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 522 Overlord's Mermaid Bodyguard (77)
Anyang looked at Chen Zhaoheng with red eyes, and his eyes were full of complexities, "You, you are lying to me, aren't you?"

"Heal well," Chen Zhaoheng shook his head slowly, and rubbed her cheek affectionately, "Did I lie to you? You can go and see for yourself when you are discharged from the hospital."

Anyang was silent for a long time, feeling that the person in front of him suddenly became strange when he woke up.

She thought that she had no value to use, and even after what happened to Andrew, she would have no way out.

But Chen Zhaoheng told her that he let those people go...

Closing her eyes, she couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Pain flashed across Chen Zhaoheng's eyes, but he opened his mouth with difficulty, "I said, I like you."

How many jokes are actually true... Until this time, he didn't want to understand.

"Like me..." muttered to himself, Anyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while.

How ironic, since she was a child, the only likes she heard were from human beings, obviously they were mortal hatred.

Tears blurred her eyes, and she raised her hand to grab Chen Zhaoheng's arm, but when she stretched her hand halfway, the gentle pain swept over again.

The unbearable pain made her break down and cry, she had never been so vulnerable.

"It hurts, Zhaoheng, Zhaoheng..."

She kept shouting the name of the person in front of her, as if this was the only way she could grasp hope for a short time.

"Doctor! Where's the doctor!"

Chen Zhaoheng yelled while hugging Anyang tightly.

Bodyguards who came out of the organization would not easily complain of illness.The willpower they have developed is enough to make them not afraid of death even in the most difficult times.

He couldn't imagine what kind of pain the person in his arms was going through to shake like this.

When the doctor rushed in, Anyang's closed legs had turned into fishtails uncontrollably, and a glaring wound was exposed on his ankle, spilling dark blood.

When Chen Zhaoheng's eyes reached the end, his brain seemed to be kicked hard.

This time he really saw the white bones surrounded by rotting flesh in the bloody wound.

How could this be? Shouldn't Anyang's wound heal soon?What's more, it has been so long since the last time I was injured, and the gunshot wound I just suffered...

The trembling body was pulled aside by the nurse, and he turned his head in a daze, only to find that the clothes on Anyang's body began to ooze a large amount of blood silently.

Without the support of his arms, Anyang fell limply on the bed, his lips struggling to breathe, as if they had been rubbed by white snow and soaked in cold snow water.

With the help of auxiliary medicine, Anyang's hoarse crying finally subsided.

Chen Zhaoheng did not ignore the fragility and helplessness in Anyang's eyes before he fell into a coma.The warmth he had just obtained was instantly shrouded in endless darkness.

"The test results are in."

He stood there for a while in a daze, and when he heard the doctor's words, he instinctively wanted to back away.

He really panicked, he didn't want to hear any bad news.

"Is she okay?" The corner of his mouth seemed to be drawn into an ugly curve by a silk thread, and there was a pleading in his eyes that he had never seen in his life, "She was shot before, that's why she behaved like this, right?"

"I can get any medicine you need, I can get it! As long as I can cure her, as long as I can cure her, I have everything..."

(End of this chapter)