When Hassan arrived at the hospital, Nedland's treatment had ended and he was resting in the ward. Lan Zhou was sitting on the bench at the door of his ward, lost in thought. Several bodyguards in the corridor were looking at him from a short distance away.

When Hassan got out of the elevator, he saw Lan Zhou who was lost in thought. He walked up to him in a few steps and hugged him in his arms.

Lan Zhou was a little slow to react. He didn't know that Hassan was coming until his nose was filled with the refreshing smell of cedar.

The hug was sudden, but very warm. Lan Zhou couldn't help but put his face close to his chest.

The violent and fast powerful heartbeat was clearly heard, but it made people so reassured. Lan Zhou seemed to have found where his life belonged, and his heart, which had been anxious all day long, suddenly found something.

Like a tired bird returning to its nest, he snuggled tightly into Hassan's arms, not saying a word and not wanting to say a word.

Hassan felt the wholehearted dependence of the person in his arms, and the emotions in his chest seemed to be pouring out, and it seemed that he could no longer hold back.

But the person in his arms is like crystal and needs careful care. Hassan's hands don't know whether to use more force or relax.

If you use more force, you are afraid that the crystal will fall. If you use more force, you are worried that the crystal will break if you use too much force.

It was the first time that he was so cautious and at a loss as to what to do. His heart was filled with emotions that were about to swell and he didn't know how to vent them.

The person in his arms seemed to have lost some weight and was very thin in his arms. After a long time, Hassan asked Lan Zhou.

"Do you like your life now?"

Lan Zhou shook his head, and Hassan held his shoulders to make him look directly at him.

"Want to come with me?"

Lan Zhou didn't have any worries this time and nodded heartily and firmly. Hassan seemed to see his determination in this affirmative look.

"Okay, leave the rest to me. I'll go talk to Mr. Lan."

Lan Zhou felt that the Hassan in front of him was extremely reliable, as if everything could be done with the best results if left to him.

Lan Zhou didn't even want to think about how Hassan would do it. He just wanted to let himself go for once and stay away from these conspiracies, calculations and filth.

Hassan said:

"I'm going to see Netherlands, and then I'll take you to see Mr. Lan, okay? You don't have to worry about anything, I will take care of it, as long as you still firmly want to leave."

Lan Zhou's eyebrows were curved and the corners of his lips were raised, "I want to be with you."

Hassan knew clearly that what Lan Zhou said was literal, but he still couldn't help but tremble. This was really the most beautiful sentence in the world.

Hassan rubbed his head and said, "Okay, wait for me here for ten minutes, okay?"

Lan Zhou nodded obediently.

Hassan opened the door to the ward, and Ned Land was concentrating with his eyes closed. He had already heard the movement at the door. As soon as Hassan opened the door, he opened his eyes and sat up quickly.

Hassan waved to him.

"Don't pull the wound, lie down."

Ned Land sat on the hospital bed with some anxiety.

"Prince, I'm sorry for hurting Master Lan Zhou."

Hassan sat next to him. Ned Land had about three stab wounds on his body, all of which were now covered with thick bandages. There were also several scratches on his face and hands.

"Lan Zhou just has a little scratch. You completed your task very well. I want to say thank you. How is your condition now?"

Khalid was a little embarrassed.

"These are all minor injuries. Compared with those on the battlefield, these are just child's play."

Hassan nodded.

"I still want to thank you. Please tell me what happened at that time."

Ned Land looked solemn.

"There were at least three different waves of people at that time. I don't know if they colluded or met by chance, but they did attack at almost the same time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so caught off guard.

Mr. Lan sent two cars to secretly protect Young Master Lan Zhou, but this time there were three people on the other side, at least ten people, which none of us had expected.

And the timing they chose was also very good. The terrain of that road was very suitable for an ambush. There were many bends, making it difficult to see clearly the road ahead. "

Hassan frowned, the situation was more serious than he thought.

"There are actually three parties?"

"Yes, I had already lost two groups on the road, but I didn't expect that they had prepared a large truck going in the opposite direction, which completely blocked our road.

While we were struggling, the other two parties also arrived.

Their target was Mr. Lan Zhou. They all brought knives and were very vicious.

We caught three people, and maybe we can find out the murderer behind the scenes from them, but now they have been taken away by the police. "

Hassan nodded.

"You can rest in peace and recover, and I will handle the rest."

"Yes, Prince."

Hassan left the ward and took Lan Zhou's hand to get into the car at the door.

After leaving the corridor, Lan Zhou found that Hassan had brought at least a dozen people with him, and there were four cars closely protecting their cars.

Including the two cars and security personnel left by Grandpa Lan Zhou, seven vehicles drove into the Lan family's ancestral house.

Grandpa Lan Zhou has already used his connections to secretly pick up the three people who hurt Lan Zhou from the police station and personally interrogate the real culprit behind the scenes.

Although he had expected the result, the truth still made him unbelievable. They were all highly respected and important people of the Lan family.

Before he could recover and digest the result, Hassan's sudden arrival startled him.

He expected that Hassan would come the next day, but he didn't expect that they would arrive in five hours.

The flight time is at least three hours, right? It takes time to apply for a route for a private jet! How on earth did he do it?

He hurried out to greet him, and Hassan had already taken Lan Zhou out of the car.

Greetings from Gentleman Hassan.

"Hello, Mr. Lan."

Mr. Lan now felt guilty and embarrassed when facing him. He promised that Hassan would protect Lan Zhou, but only two months after returning, Lan Zhou encountered such a thing.

Grandpa Lan Zhou felt his face hurt.

"Prince Hassan, come in quickly."

Lan Zhou followed Hassan, and several people sat down in the living room. Grandpa Lan Zhou was about to speak, and Hassan said to Lan Zhou gently:

"I brought you some shiny stones. Do you want to go to the room and take a look?"

Lan Zhou's eyes lit up and he nodded. Hassan said to a tall man next to him:

"You accompany Lan Zhou to his room and protect his safety."

The man held a small box and nodded. Lan Zhou took the small box from his hand and opened it eagerly as he walked. Hassan heard his little exclamation of surprise and couldn't help but feel slightly aroused. The corner of his mouth.

Mr. Lan...

Why does it feel like Prince Hassan is coaxing a child? And Lan Zhou acted like a child in front of Hassan, but he was obviously a mature and steady adult in front of him!

He doesn't know the truth. Only when a person completely trusts a person will he reveal his true temperament in front of him.

Lan Zhou took the gifts that Hassan had accumulated during this period and returned to his room, carefully playing with every shiny stone.

Some of these stones are very cheap, some are very expensive, but they are undoubtedly shiny and have beautiful textures and patterns, all of which are Lan Zhou's favorite look.

He took each one carefully in his hand, played with it, and looked at it carefully before the light.

He was cheerful here, but the conversation downstairs was a bit serious.

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