A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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After waiting for half an hour, the police station came in with three or four men in suits, led by glasses.

Jiang Zilin turned around, her eyebrows were cold, and her Cantonese voice was soft: "A Liang, I'll leave it to you."

The man wearing glasses respectfully nodded, "Yes, second lady."

Jiang Zilin blinked and glanced at the male police officer who was about the same height as herself. The police officer looked at the chief, his eyes exchanged, and immediately unhandcuffed this pretty woman who is estimated to be not small.

Rubbing her wrists, Jiang Zilin held her head up, and her slender legs made steady steps. Every step did make a sound, but it didn't look like stepping on the ground. In a moment, she actually seemed to move. She was at the gate of the police station.

Seeing a few policewomen who embroidered their legs, they were stunned. This effort...

She stopped at the door, her brows furrowed with a cold face, waiting for some damn man to come out, and continue to resolve the feud.

But the bottom of my heart was vaguely tangled, very frustrated.

After a year of hunting, I was repeatedly defeated by that man, insulted, ridiculed, and had been on missions for many years. I encountered all kinds of powerful characters. Every time she was invincible, even the most powerful man has an ugly side, as long as we grasp the weakness, Eliminate in one fell swoop!

But she repeatedly folded her waist in the hands of this man!

Admitting that his skill is the strongest among her opponents, he is probably on par with the eldest brother, he is still a damn arrogant guy, he ridiculed his eyes when he looked at her.

Jiang Zilin tightened her lips. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She has the faith of a warrior in her bones. If you can't avenge you, where is your face and backbone?

The sound of steady footsteps came from behind.

Jiang Zilin was shocked, her back straightened, her pointed chin raised, her small face tight and stiff.

Turning around with a fist, the tall man's body is coming out of the glass door.

Soldiers walked much more straight than ordinary people, the light was slightly darker, and the man's strong silhouette was perfectly drawn out. On October night, it was a serious and straightforward handsome face.

Kan Zhang Ke raised his eyes and met her with deep eyes.

Jiang Zilin was about to speak with a look of hatred. When the phone rang, she glanced at the caller ID. She frowned and walked a few steps away: "Awei, brother asked you to call?"

Jian Zhangke waited for about twenty seconds, only to see the woman under the steps hung up the phone, her face changed.

Jiang Zilin turned her head and stared blankly for a few seconds, then turned and walked away. After a few steps, her pace was obviously quickened, and she quickly exited the iron gate of the police station.

Jian Zhangke smoked and watched, the woman stopped the taxi and left.

He frowned, he couldn't say that he felt a little disappointed for a while, and laughed at himself, how could he still fall in love with being troubled?

"Little Jane."

He turned his head and calmly dealt with Director Zhang, who had a few conversations, and he apologized: "Thanks to Zhang Ju, the lawyer who compensates me at the wedding villa will solve it. There is no need to disturb others."

Zhang Ju is not an idiot, and he immediately understands, "General Jane is busy with his business, so don't worry about it, it won't reach his old man's ears."

Chapter Ke squinted his eyes and smoked. The man was born with thin lips and had a fortified face. He looked at him at a young age but he always had a certain majesty and calmness that could not be ignored. "Thank Zhang Ju."

Then left.

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Jiang Zilin rushed to the Central Hospital of City A and galloped all the way, and Awei responded at the floor.

She took off her leather jacket and threw it on Ah Wei, "Where is Ah Ling?" Xinfeng Literature Website www.xinfengwenxue.com

"Already coming out of the operating room, Brother Cheng has been arranged to enter the private intensive care unit."

Jiang Zilin ran over and saw a 1.9-meter tall man standing beside the glass door from a long distance. The official off-white suit for the wedding had not been changed, and the trousers were mottled with dry blood.

"Big brother." She didn't get angry: "What did you do to her again? You went to the hospital two days later, Ah Ling is weak, don't you know?!"

Jiang Cheng didn't look back, the man's gloomy amber pupils hung under his eyes, his hands in his pockets, Shen Li stood straight.

Jiang Zilin approached and noticed that the man's particularly cold aura was unusual, and she dared not say a word of curse in her throat.

Only anxiously opened the door: "Can I go in and see her?"

Jiang Cheng's thin lips were pressed into a straight line, his cold and clear eyes were as calm as the sea, he turned and left.

"Big brother!...Hey," Jiang Zilin stamped her foot.

Ah Wei stopped the irritable second lady, "The child in Mrs. Aling's belly is still there, just have to observe, hush, the second lady, Cheng brother is in a bad mood, don't talk about it."

Jiang Zilin took a cold face, and the only person in the world who made her daunted was the scary boss in her own family.

Listen to Ah Wei and understand what happened at the wedding.

Jiang Zilin entered the ward with the permission of the nurse, and the iron-clad woman turned red with her dying pale face on the bed.

If you want to say that Ah Ling did something wrong in his previous life, he was trapped by his eldest brother in this life, is it a deep love or a forced prisoner?

Jiang Zilin remembered that he had just finished her mission and returned to the house in Hong Kong seven years ago and saw the first side of Ah Ling.

An eighteen-year-old girl, wearing a blue-and-white school uniform skirt, was really thin, with a clear face, and her eyes full of fear, she shrank from behind the door to look at her.

She frowned, curious about the stranger at home, pointed at the little face that hid in and asked him, who is it?

The eldest brother came out of the study, and the door tremblingly closed immediately.

The servant dared not speak.

Jiang Zilin watched her elder brother walk to the closed door. She still remembers the expression on her elder brother's face at that time. A man who was clambering in the wind and in the rain would show such gentleness as touching a cat. The look and feelings were hidden under his eyes, and he raised his hand and knocked on the door gently.

Nothing happens in the door.

The eldest brother is very patient. If she usually hides in the room and does not open the door, the eldest brother will kick it open.

The eldest brother knocked on the door for an hour that day. She became angry when she couldn't figure out the situation. She raised her waist and kicked. Her eldest brother turned his head with a look that scared Jiang Zilin back.

The eldest brother said to her softly: "She is afraid of life, you will treat her well in the future, don't scare her."

Twenty-five-year-old Jiang Zilin, who only knows that she has completed tasks, killed people, pretended to be a thousand people, pretended to fight, for the first time vaguely felt, is there really such a ghost in this world as love?

The eldest brother has spent half his life in wind and rain, and there are many women around him. He doesn't like to play. Sometimes Jiang Zilin knows that he is just too lonely. Many times, he has to accept those women.

In that position, freedom and choice are precious and ethereal.

Sister-in-law Zhang Yunling is also what the elder brother has to accept.

The brothers and sisters can have what they are today, what the eldest brother has given and sacrificed, others cannot see.

Jiang Zilin was very worried at that time. Her eldest brother was planted in the hands of a little girl. He was still a high school student. He was fifteen years older. He was against Lunde and was definitely not a good thing.

Later, she was tamed by the weak little girl who never dared to speak loudly. People treat me with heart, and I treat her the same.

Jiang Zilin returned to his senses, holding the thin boneless hand on the hospital bed, "Zilin is here, A Ling, wake up soon."