Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

The old man looked at the two people and shook his head lightly: "The way of heaven is reincarnation, it is really the way of reincarnation..."

　The tense jaw line suddenly relaxed, Zhao Qichen watched him slowly slide over in the wheelchair while pressing the remote control, guarding Lin Qiuran behind him vigilantly.

　"I'm fine," Lin Qiuran endured the sharp pain in his feet, not wanting to add any burden to him at this time.

　Her sensibility was especially heart-warming at this time, Zhao Qichen shook her hand back, and finally put all his focus on the old man.

　The plane has stopped, standing there quietly, under such a huge monster, all people seem small, especially this person in the wheelchair, almost from a physiological point of view, he is stronger than all people It was one degree lower, but the expression on his face seemed to be ten degrees higher than anyone else.

　The originally gentle eyes were now full of cold light, like countless thin arrows, shooting at Zhao Qichen, as if they were going to pierce him full of holes.

　"Brother Chen," Xiao Linzi rushed over panting, and was about to say something when he saw Hui at a glance.

　He immediately took out his weapon and pointed at him: "It's you, run again, run away..."

　"Why am I running away?" Hui smiled lightly, looked at him, and said, "I've been here all this time, serving the old man. Mr. Lin asked me to run away as soon as Mr. Lin came. Is there such a reason in this world?"

　"you……"

　Xiao Linzi was choked by his anger, but the anger just now hadn't passed, and he added gas, and with a click, the weapon went straight to the safety: "Put up your hands, don't think you don't recognize me I don’t recognize you anymore, it’s you, you wanted to take Xiao Xia Xing away just now, right? Hehe, you’re so brave, and I don’t want to see whose head you are trying to pluck.”

　"Plucking hair?" Hui Hui looked at the thing in his hand indifferently, and said in a cynical tone: "Mr. Lin, is he comparing someone to some animal? Hair pulling? I don't have that kind of habit."

　Xiao Linzi was so angry with him, he didn't want to say a word of nonsense, and pointed at him: "It's useless to talk less, raise your hand, come with me..."

　"I'll see who dares to touch him," the old man suddenly yelled, not noticing that Xiao Linzi's hand shook, and the weapon in his hand was snatched away by Ash.

　He immediately took a step back and looked at him vigilantly: "I warn you, don't mess around, this is our territory."

　Zhao Qichen frowned, and tightly guarded Lin Qiuran behind him. Looking at Xiao Linzi, a guy who had done more than succeed in his affairs, he really wanted to slap him.

　"Okay, shut up." The old man was angry, and he said, "I didn't come here today to hear you quarreling here, so please be quiet."

　Hui nodded, then unpacked the things, took what should be taken away, and threw them back to Xiao Linzi.

　"Actually, if you don't tell me about the blood type, I can find out by myself," the old man looked at several people, and suddenly changed the subject again.

　He said: "There is nothing in this world that can stump me. It just needs some time. Zhao Qichen, can you protect him for a while, or protect him for a lifetime?"

　"I don't think I have any grudges against the old man. What's more, Xiao Xiaxing is still a child. How did he offend the old man? Is it worth your trouble?"

　Big fight?

　The old man chuckled: "No, he didn't mess with me. After seeing the photos, I even like him very much. He is much cuter than when you were a child."

　When he said this, Zhao Qichen couldn't bear it anymore.

　"You keep talking about my childhood, so, do you have anything to do with me?"

　Otherwise, how could he be so clear about what happened when he was a child?
　The old man took a deep look at him, but he didn't say a word, he just raised his hand, and someone came and pushed him back.

　"Hey, did you make it clear that you are here to show your prestige by making such a big show?" Xiao Linzi took a look at Zhao Qichen, decided to help him, and yelled out loudly.

　But he didn't want to, Zhao Qichen gave him a hard look.

　Xiao Linzi knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly closed his mouth.

　He didn't know where he was wrong, but he knew that probably from now on, he would no longer be Zhao Qichen's favorite.

　"When the time is right, I'll let you know," the old man waved his hands behind him, his voice mixed with sternness, and it was transmitted together.

　After watching the plane disappear into the air, Lin Qiuran finally couldn't hold back and softened.

　Fortunately, Zhao Qichen supported her and pulled her back into his arms.

　"Are you all right? Can you still hold on?" He watched her face turn pale, and his whole heart was tangled up in distress.

　Lin Qiuran shook her head, and only uttered a few words: "Little Xia Xing."

　"I heard he's fine. There are a lot of bodyguards watching him now. Don't even think about flying a fly out." Xiao Linzi hurried forward and said, which relieved her heart.

　Lin Qiuran nodded: "That's good, that's good..."

　"Where did you get hurt?" Zhao Qichen picked her up while talking, and walked downstairs.

　Xiao Linzi followed closely behind, trying to help but couldn't do anything.

　"It's okay, I just sprained my foot just now, it may be swollen, and it hurts a bit," Lin Qiuran said, tears welled up in his eyes for some reason after he relaxed his heart.

　Zhao Qichen looked at it and sighed softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

　"I, I just feel scared," Lin Qiuran blinked, trying to hold back the tears.

　She said: "Why is it so difficult? You can find us in everything. It's clear that we are the ones who don't want others to disturb you..."

　It seemed that ever since they got acquainted with Zhao Qichen, the affairs between them had been pushed away by a pair of ruthless hands, without stopping for a moment.

　"I know, I know everything," Zhao Qichen looked into her eyes and kissed her forehead: "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine, and I will take care of everything."

　is it?

　Lin Qiuran didn't answer him.

　No need to answer either.

　Because she already had the answer in her heart, for a while, he must not be able to handle these things well, and the only thing she can do is to be patient.

　Hope they can get good results.

　Hard work comes...

　When she went downstairs, Zhao Qichen still held Lin Qiuran in her arms, and went all the way to the emergency room, where she found an orthopedic doctor to look at her feet, and met many envious looks on the way.

　Lin Qiuran knew that those people were all envious of her.

　But, who knew that she was envious of them at the same time?