The man thought while walking. What was going on? Why did Yan Lulu walk out of the boss's room with that makeup? Could it be? The man shook his head, feeling that it was impossible, but also not optimistic. He looked very helpless.
"I'm going to the casino." Yan Lulu came out after washing up and said to Sith. "Go ahead." Sith was reading the newspaper with his head down. He answered without raising his head.
Yan Lulu seemed to be a little disappointed, but she did not dare to mention what had happened last night. Unless Sith brought it up himself, Yan Lulu did not have the courage to say it. She left bitterly.
Sith suddenly thought of something. He reached out to take his phone, only to find that it was not on the coffee table. He suddenly remembered that he had drunk too much last night and must have left his phone on the bed. He stood up and went to the bedroom. The servant was about to enter the bedroom to clean it up. "Clean it up later." Sith ordered. He stopped the servant outside the door and walked in himself.
Seeing the bedroom in a mess, Sith felt nervous. What was wrong with him? Why did he and Yan Lulu have such an intense fight and make the room into such a mess? He picked up the pillow on the floor. He also picked up the quilt on the floor and put it on the bed.
Sith sat on the bed, lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. Thinking about what happened last night, he wanted to think carefully about what had happened. How did Yan Lulu end up with him?
He drank a lot, and then Yan Lulu found him. She persuaded him to go home, and then … Sith patted his head, but he could not remember anything.
He simply stopped thinking about it. He was very tired and wanted to sleep for a while. When he lifted the quilt and was about to get into the bed, Sith suddenly froze. The snow-white bedsheet was stained red. Sith furrowed her brows and sighed faintly. It turned out that Yan Lulu was still a virgin. He had never thought so. How could a girl who mingled with the underworld at a very young age have a pure body? This was also the reason why Yan Lulu had been by his side for so long. Although she was young and beautiful, she was still a virgin. But he had never thought about what would happen with her.
Now it seemed that Yan Lulu was still a very clean girl. Even if she lived a vagrant life, she still protected herself very well. This was truly a rare and precious thing. This made Sith admire him very much.
However, Sith's heart could no longer contain any other woman. His heart had been completely occupied by Hannah. Sith's thoughts were a mess, and she was no longer sleepy. He got up and went to the room on the third floor that only he could go to. It was the room that he and Hannah used to share. After Hannah left, Sith moved out of the room and forbade anyone from entering it. He assigned a special maid to clean it every day.
Everything in the room was exactly the same as before. It had never changed. It was all the things that Hannah used when she was alive. Even the clothes in the cloakroom were all Hannah's. It could be seen how much Sith loved Anna.
The room was filled with photos of Hannah and Sith. The wedding photo hanging on the bedside was the most eye-catching. Sith stared at the photo and sat beside the bed. He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. "Dear, how are you doing over there? I miss you. "Sith's eyes were a little blurred. Tears had already welled up in his eyes.
Even the boss of the underworld could shed tears. It didn't sound very trustworthy. Cruel and merciless, killing people without blinking was the most suitable for him. How could such a cold-blooded person shed tears? No matter what, he was still a person with flesh and blood. No matter how cold-blooded he was, there was still love in his heart. This love was exclusive to Hannah.
Sith couldn't help but recall all the things that happened between him and Hannah. They were so clear and vivid in his mind. It was a time when he was chased by his enemies. Sith was seriously injured and had a gun in his hand. Hannah just opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat. Sith directly opened the door of the front passenger seat and got in the car. He pointed the gun at Hannah's head. "Hurry up and drive." Sith's voice was very weak, but it was very intimidating.
Hannah trembled in fear. But when she saw the wound on his chest, Hannah didn't hesitate and started the car immediately. It sped up. Hannah was a senior student specializing in surgery. It was obvious that he had been shot and it was very serious.
"Your wound is very serious. You have to go to the hospital now." Hannah said decisively. Sith was still pointing the gun at Hannah's head. "No, you just need to get rid of the car behind you." Sith's voice was getting lower and lower. He was like a fly, on the verge of fainting.
He had lost too much blood and was about to go into shock. But he still persisted. "Okay, sit tight." As she spoke, Hannah drove the car quickly. She was very familiar with the roads here. She grew up in this area, but now only she and her father were left to depend on each other.
Her mother passed away in a car accident two years ago. Now she was interning in a hospital not far from home. She would graduate in half a year and prepare to work in this hospital. The main reason was that the hospital was not too far from home. Her father was old and alone, so it was very convenient for her to take care of him.
Hanna turned the car into a small cul-de-sac at a corner. Those who didn't know would think it was a dead end. The car could just drive into it. The car chasing them might not be able to drive in so easily.
As expected, when Hannah reached the alley and was about to make a turn, she heard a deafening sound. The car chasing them was too fast and didn't stop in time. The car was stuck at the entrance of the alley, making a cracking sound.
"Little guy, come and chase me again." Hannah laughed proudly. Sith was shocked by the girl's courage. Then he carefully looked at the girl in front of him. She had a high nose bridge, big eyes, and a delicate and fair face. She looked so clean and tidy, giving people a feeling that she was untainted by the mud. Sith never gave up on women, but he had never been moved by any woman. But now, the assassin Sith had a feeling that he couldn't get tired of looking at Hannah. He stared at her.
Hannah felt that something was wrong with Sith. "Why are you looking at me like that? Save your strength to cover your wound. You've lost a lot of blood. " Hannah looked at Sith's pale face and had an indescribable worry. Her heart was beating inexplicably.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Sith wasn't used to Hannah's calmness. If it was any other girl, she would have been frightened by such a scene and wouldn't have the mood to think about her injury.
"You won't, because I'm sent by God to save you. You won't be so stupid to kill your savior, will you? Then you're really hopeless. " Hannah teased Sith while driving. She was distracting him. Sith couldn't hold on any longer. Hannah knew how much pain Sith was in. If it was any other person, how could they have such strong willpower? They would have fainted long ago. Hannah admired Sith's endurance.
Sith really couldn't hold on any longer. His head was dizzy, but he insisted on staying awake. Hannah saw it and quickly drove the car. The half-hour journey only took ten minutes to reach home.
Hannah drove the car to the garage and dragged Sith out. "Where are you taking me?" Sith asked Hannah with his last bit of consciousness. He was still very defensive.
Sith's gun was no longer pointed at Hannah's head. He put it back in his pocket. "I'm taking you home to take out the bullet. Otherwise, do you think you can live until tomorrow?" Hannah's tone was a bit sharp, but it was all the truth. If Sith continued like this, he wouldn't have a chance to live even if he didn't chase after him. No matter how strong he was, he wouldn't live through the night.
Hannah used all her strength to drag Sith into the elevator. She was so unlucky. This was the first time she encountered such a thing after a night shift. No matter what, she couldn't just watch him die. No matter what, saving people was the most basic quality of a doctor and the most basic medical ethics.
When Hannah dragged Sith into the house, he was already sweating. Hannah didn't wake up her father. She directly dragged Sith into her room. She dragged Sith to the bed. She didn't have time to catch her breath. She quickly took out a medicine box from the kitchen and took out the hemostatic medicine to stop Sith's bleeding. She couldn't delay any longer. She had to take out the bullet from Sith immediately.
Hannah's body was also covered with blood, but she couldn't care so much. "Are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital? There's no anesthetic at home. It will be very painful when the bullet is taken out. "Hannah asked Sith again. She hoped that he would go to the hospital. Sith understood that going to the hospital at this time was equivalent to committing suicide. Then he wouldn't be treated. He would die no matter what. He couldn't fall into the hands of those bastards.
"I don't want to go to the hospital. If you don't send me to the hospital, you might as well kill me." Sith refused to go to the hospital no matter what. Even if he died in Hannah's hands, he didn't want to die in the hands of those bastards.
"Well, bear with it. I'll help you take out the bullet right away." Hannah skillfully took out the medical equipment. But Hannah prepared an extra clean towel. She put it into Sith's mouth. Sith was shocked and looked at Hannah. "It will be very painful later. If you can't control yourself, you will bite the towel." Hannah explained.
Sith was relieved. So that was the case. He thought that the kidnappers wanted to kidnap him, but he was too vigilant and made a fool of himself.
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