Chapter 58 Letter

After speaking, Zhang Han turned his head and left, ignoring Ye Yao's reaction at all, more is better than less. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But Ye Yao would not spare Zhang Han easily, her eyes were sparkling, and she rushed towards Zhang Han like crazy.

Zhang Han sighed and hurriedly went to hide, who would have thought that Ye Yao's speed was so fast, and he had already found Zhang Han's position.

In the shadow of a sword, a woman in a long skirt threw a tall young man to the ground.

Zhang Han is below, Ye Yao is above, close to each other.

"As an elite among the police, your place is still a little small." Zhang Han coughed and said lightly.

Ye Yao's whole face was flushed, and she held back her emotions, "Then how old do you say?" ”

Zhang Han said obscenely: "At least I have a feeling for separation, right?" ”

Ye Yao was still calm: "Then you try this." ”

Ye Yao, who had one free hand, swung his fist and punched Zhang Han's eyes.

I also wanted to make a second punch, but was blocked by Zhang Han, "Just kidding, why take it so seriously." ”

Ye Yao chuckled: "How can I be serious?" ”

Before Zhang Han could react, another fist hit Zhang Han's eyes again.

Both eyes were punched twice, Zhang Han couldn't bear it anymore, and it hurt hotly.

Reaching out and grabbing Ye Yao's other hand, he turned over violently and pressed Ye Yao, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her.

A wicked smile bloomed on Zhang Han's face, "This is you compared to me, don't blame me for not showing you mercy." ”

Ye Yao struggled weakly, and could only strain her mouth, "Help, help, it's rude, I'm a policeman, and the sentence for rape is at least three years..."

Zhang Han smiled, looking very indifferent, "Three years? How is homicide sentenced? ”

Ye Yao was in cold sweat on his forehead, and the ghost knew that he would do something immoral in a hurry.

"Don't! Count me on as my begging brother. Ye Yao cried in a hoarse voice.

Zhang Han shook his head speechlessly and stood up, "Officer Xiaoye, as a policeman, you really have to practice your guts, and what about arresting criminals?" Tut-tut! ”

Ye Yao was unwilling, crying and shouting, "You bully people... Woooooo

Zhang Han pouted with contempt, "Look, it's still a policeman, sitting on the street crying nose, ugly or not?" ”

Ye Yao simply ignored Zhang Han, wiped her nose and stood up and walked in the opposite direction.

Looking at Ye Yao, who was slowly walking away, Zhang Han didn't know why she was so happy, she was really an interesting girl.

But Ye Yao didn't take a few steps, and fell on his heels with a thud and threw himself into the flowers on the side of the road.

Zhang Han, who couldn't help laughing, walked over and asked, "Are you okay, officer?" ”

"Woo... Damn it... You will definitely die a miserable death......" I only heard Ye Yao whispering insults among the flowers.

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

"My foot twisted..."

Pushing aside the grass, Zhang Han pulled Ye Yao, who was full of tears and dirt, up.

The skirt opened a big hole from the waist and opened all the way to the end, and the pink ** was clearly visible.

But Zhang Han didn't want to appreciate it, Ye Yao's ankle seemed to be broken, and the whole foot was twisted into a curved shape.

"I have to go to the hospital." Zhang Han looked at it and said.

Ye Yao was very strong at this time, her feet were deformed, she didn't even say a word, and she cried her nose just now.

"You can call your family or colleagues and ask them to pick you up, I can't take you to the hospital without a car." Zhang Han saw that the injury was more serious, and kindly suggested.

Ye Yao was quite backbone, and his face was pinned to the side, "Do you want to take care of it?" You will be punished. ”

Zhang Han sighed and said in his heart that a good person will do it to the end, and he couldn't help but pick up Ye Yao's arm and forcibly carry Ye Yao on his back.

"You let go of me, I'm calling someone!" Ye Yao's feet were still painful, gritting her teeth and not crying, but she didn't want to be angry with Zhang Han.

Zhang Leng snorted, "You shout, it's better to call someone, I don't have to send you to the hospital, shout louder, I'm afraid no one will hear it." ”

"You..."

From Dongwan to the hospital, Zhang Han carried Ye Yao on his back for an hour and a half.

Leaving Ye Yao, Zhang Han got up weakly, and Zhang Han didn't wake up until the doctor checked Ye Yao and needed to pay the medical expenses for surgery.

Zhang Han couldn't afford to pay for the medical expenses, so he had to call 110, and the police knew Ye Yao who was in a coma.

The arrival of the police was tantamount to an angel to Zhang Han, because he was afraid that the police would ask Zhang Han about the cause of Ye Yao's foot injury.

Dragging his tired body, Zhang Han escaped from the hospital like a thief and walked back to the commercial street from the hospital.

It was a feeling of a lifetime, with all the pain coming over and on the verge of death.

After climbing to the third floor with difficulty, a trace of cold power came from the mouth of the heart, slowly spreading to every part of the body.

All the tiredness and tiredness before disappeared, and the whole body was refreshed, and all the tiredness was swept away.

"Is that you?" The first thing that came to Zhang Han's mind was the system.

But the ghost's answer, Zhang Han was shocked: "When the body function of the Kui master reaches the limit again, it will stimulate the first pulse, and the role of the first pulse is to quickly restore the physical strength and intelligence of the Kui master without demand..."

Zhang Han greatly praised the ghost, and walked to his room, where he could catch up on sleep at four o'clock in the morning.

When I got to the door of the room, a package was blocked in the doorway, and a piece of letter paper was placed on it.

"Brother Zhang

I've come a long way to see this letter, buddy, and I don't know or want to know where I'm going. Maybe I'll go back and see my old man! Or a place where no one is around.

Say something in my heart, the old man didn't let me come to you at this time, that kind of day is a waste life of eating, sleeping, sleeping and playing.

In the past, I was a waste who didn't do a proper job, couldn't do business for the family, and didn't inherit the old man's skills.

Speaking with a conscience, you and I have not been together for a long time, that is, we have not been together for a long time, buddy, I have changed.

To be more precise, the changes after meeting Qiao'er are even greater!

Because you and I repair the house, but Qiao'er gives me more motivation, Qiao'er is charming and feminine.

Maybe it's because she stayed in the world for a long time, Qiao'er lived for twenty-seven years and wandered for more than thirty years after her death.

Qiao'er's temperament and charm buddy, I like it, so buddy dares to go up.

It's you, huh!

Anyway, I won't say more, take care! The bar watched the processing, and in the package was the only thing the buddy could leave for you. The other buddies are not concerned or attached.

We will meet you soon! After I found Qiao'er, Qiao'er didn't leave.

Love your Wind Brother!! ”

Zhang Han read this scribbled but affectionate letter, and couldn't help himself for a long time.

Zhou Rufeng left, no goodbye and no sound.

But when he thought of the story of Zhou Rufeng and Qiao'er, Zhang Han couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

If you ask him who he is in love, there is no choice: Zhou Rufeng!

Not only did the ghost yang qi not decrease, but it also changed so strongly, and it became new inside and out.

This may be the power of love!

A good story, when will you see Zhou Rufeng next time, and what kind of posture will you see Zhou Rufeng next time?

Imagine Zhang Han's inexplicable expectations, just for a better meeting next time.

After sighing, Zhang Han picked up the package, which should have the profit of the bar during this period and some contracts or something.

Two bank cards, 50,000 yuan in cash, real estate deeds, car keys, and finally an envelope tied up with five emperor money.