The Way of the Demon Cult Leader Chasing His Wife

Looking at Xia Zhitao's cut wound, Zhang Kuang felt distressed. She buried the tip of her nose into the other's hair, and muttered softly, "Tao Tao, you are walking slowly, why do you have to take off your shoes?"

That voice sounded soft and soft, falling softly on the ears, anxious and annoyed, full of distress.

Xia Zhitao froze for a moment, and said, "Actually, it's nothing..."

It's just a little scratched skin and a few small scratches, it wasn't a serious injury at all.Xia Zhitao didn't feel anything at first, and he didn't think it was serious.

But now some people feel sorry for themselves, some people are anxious for themselves, it seems that they suddenly have the capital of "weakness", and suddenly they are full of grievances.

The erected wall fell apart, and the heart became soft to a mess.Xia Zhitao stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhang Kuang's neck, resting his head on her shoulders.

The heartbeat sounded like a drum, and through the thin clothes, it seemed to be able to feel the temperature of the other party's body, spreading along the fingertips all the way, creating a peach-colored ripple in the heart.

Zhang Kuang hugged Xia Zhitao even tighter, and said, "Taotao, I'll go back and get some ointment to apply for you."

Whoever invented high heels, I'll chop him up tomorrow!

Xia Zhitao grinned sullenly and said "Mmm", but he was hugged with peace of mind like this, and he didn't bother to care about the eyes of the people around him.

Zhang Kuang looked down at her with gentle eyes: "Shall I take you back to that law firm?"

Xia Zhitao lay in his arms and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Let's wait for a while, I called the police, and the police should be there soon."

Zhang Kuang said: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, a few petals were peeled off from the air, faintly dyed a touch of pale white.

The petals swayed and landed on Xia Zhitao's wound, and then melted into a few star spots.The wound was wrapped in warmth, relieving a little bit of pain.

"It should be better this way." Zhang Kuang's voice was very soft, with a hint of sadness secretly buried in it.

"Sorry, I don't know how to heal wounds."

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The leader is still regretting that when he smashed the Yashan faction back then, he didn't think of snatching a few medical spirit books back, but his cheek was lightly rubbed by someone.

"You don't need to know everything," Xia Zhitao drew her closer, with a smile on his face, "That's good."

Old Uncle Fu stood not far away, patted the dust off his body, stood a little uneasy, rubbed his hands, and watched Zhang Kuang cautiously.

The woman who bumped away from her seemed to have a good relationship with Lawyer Xia, and the two got very close, as if they were talking in a low voice.

He really wanted to go forward to thank the woman for saving her life, but he was a little embarrassed and didn't want to disturb the two of them.

While the old man was still struggling, a woman wearing a black beret walked over not far away.

It was an older woman, wearing a neat brown windbreaker, with a pair of black sunglasses pinned to her chest, looking at Zhang Kuang with very complicated eyes.

She said, "Hi, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Dare to interrupt the chat time between yourself and your wife, so spare your life?

Zhang Kuang glanced at her, and impatiently perfunctory: "Who are you?"

In terms of the ability to hate people, the leader can be regarded as first-class. When Director Xie heard the crisp "Who are you", he staggered and almost fell.

Director Xie:? ? ?

How can I say that I am also a gold medal director, and didn't we just meet more than ten days ago?How come in a blink of an eye, even people can't recognize it.

As soon as the boss spoke, Lu Qian, who was the younger brother, immediately understood what she meant.He hastily walked over with strides, folded his arms, and said disdainfully:

"My boss has spoken."

He looked at Dao Xie with dissatisfaction on his face: "Who are you, lady, we don't know you at all."

Zhang Kuang then nodded slightly, his tone was only indifferent and alienated: "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

Lu Qian: "That's right, let me tell you something - do you think we will come to this place just to meet you 'intentionally'?"

He said three words calmly: "Think too much."

The two of them sang together, and the tacit understanding was natural. Fortunately, Director Xie was also a person who had seen big storms, otherwise he would have been pissed to death.

Dao Xie Fu: "..."

Oh, I see, these two people did it on purpose.

Lu Qian folded his arms and let out a "hum" through his nostrils.Director Xie actually directly rejected the boss before, but now it's too late for her to regret it!

In terms of wealth, the boss can be regarded as a super tycoon, and the treasures in the Qiankun bag are all priceless, why should he condescend to act and be angry?

Zhang Kuang thought the same as Lu Qian, she was anxious to take Taotao back to apply the medicine, so she didn't have time to spend here with Director Xie.

She was about to politely throw the word "Get out" to Director Xie, but someone tugged slightly by her collar.

Zhang Kuang then lowered his head, and saw Xia Zhitao leaning towards her, whispering in his ear: "Don't you know that person, Zhang Kuang?

Xia Zhitao thought that Zhang Kuang really didn't know Dao Xie, that's why his attitude was so indifferent.Zhang Kuang is also considered to be half of the entertainment industry, and Director Xie might be an excellent opportunity.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhitao quickly explained to Zhang Kuang seriously: "That person is the famous director Xie, and the movies he directs can basically win awards."

Well, Director Xie, I know the person who threw a book in front of the leader more than ten days ago, said that my acting was rubbish, and asked me to find another job.

Zhang Kuang: "...Little Taozi, do you know her?"

"How could I know that kind of celebrity?" Xia Zhitao paused, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "I just like her movies very much. Especially "Computa", the filming is very good."

OK, made a note.

Taotao likes this director Xie's movie, especially the one called "Repeat".Zhang Kuang thought about it secretly, and asked Lu Qianfang to show it to him when he got back.

The leader hesitated for a moment between his dignity and his wife's preference, and without hesitation, he chose his wife's side very resolutely.

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Director Xie didn't care that the two deliberately pretended not to know each other. She put her chin on her hand and asked, "It might be a bit abrupt...but how did you do it just now? Or did you have a professional training before?" Are you training?"

As she said that, she pointed to the top floor with her finger, and looked at Zhang Kuang in disbelief: "Let's not talk about how you got up, how did you jump down from such a high place and still be fine?"

Zhang Kuang: "...I have practiced."

It's over, I just saw my wife was a little excited, so I didn't care about the other onlookers and jumped down.Zhang Kuang silently shifted his gaze to Lu Qian, staring at him without letting go, waiting for his younger brother and manager to smooth things over for her.

Lu Qian pretended to cough twice, and began to make up: "I am an artist who worshiped in the Lingxiaofeng Temple. I have superb skills. I entered the entertainment industry just to practice. When the fate comes, I will leave naturally."

Zhang Kuang: Didn't you "worship under the martial arts master of Mount Tai" before, why is it now "Ling Xiaofeng", Lu Qian, you are not rigorous.

Director Xie still looked dubious on the surface, but in fact he had already believed most of Lu Qian's nonsense in his heart-otherwise, how could he explain that she climbed the stairs with a knife and jumped down from a high place without being injured?

The surrounding onlookers let out a burst of exclamation: "Ling Xiaofeng! Hearing this name is extraordinary!"

"No wonder there is such a superb kung fu!"

Zhang Kuang held his wife in his arms and stood there calmly, unmoved by all kinds of crowds around him, and even secretly covered his wife's face from others to see.

Others don't know the inside story, but Xia Zhitao knows it.

When Zhang Kuang heard a chuckle in his ear, he lowered his head, and happened to see Xia Zhitao's eyebrows and eyes crooked.Her voice was soft and soft, with a bit of a joke: "When did you worship Ling Xiaofeng, why didn't I know?"

Zhang Kuang lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose against her hair, and said: "I haven't bowed down yet, I'll go to a hill and send you to play."

Xia Zhitao laughed, and poked the other party's collarbone: "Is this all right?"

"I used to have a mountain called Qiling Peak." Zhang Kuang swore, "There are dozens of resplendent and magnificent halls on it, and the scenery is quite beautiful when looking down from the cliffs of the back mountain. There is a chance—"

She suddenly stopped, her voice was condensed in her throat, and it took a while to flow slowly: "It's okay."

"Then I'll take you to see it."

Xia Zhitao said softly, "It doesn't matter whether it's the southern city or the northern capital, or the whole country, or even farther away."

"I'll take you to see it."