Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

"No, you should understand." The man said meaningfully: "Because your husband Zuo Hancheng, ten years ago was the United States-China Mafia-Hand Party-Los Angeles underground branch The lord-lord is equivalent to our powers in most of the United States and the country will obey him, including me, and think that he can be loyal to him for a lifetime."

Anhao's brows twitched fiercely, and she looked at him in surprise.

But the man suddenly sneered and shook his head: "It's a pity..."

He suddenly turned his eyes to look at her: "Since you are so smart, why don't you guess where this is?"

Anhao raised his eyes and looked forward.

Although this villa area is large, it seems that they are the only people here, surrounded by people wearing the same black suits, but it doesn't feel like there are usually people here.

At first she thought this was the base of their group. Now it seems that this villa area has been shelved for many years.

If what the man said just now is true, and he points to Zuo Hancheng everywhere, then this should be where Zuo Hancheng once belonged to him when it came to the scope of these-black-hand-party relations.

If this is really the place of Zuo Hancheng...

An suddenly turned his eyes to the man again: "What did you bring me here for?"

Seeing that she had guessed it, the man smiled: "Of course it is waiting for Vllen to come back."

Anhao has always maintained a high level of alertness, but frowned secretly because of his words.

They never contacted Zuo Hancheng. It has been at least four or five hours since she lost contact in Los Angeles. How could Zuo Hancheng know that she is here?

"Mrs. Zuo." The man walked in front of her: "You really should get to know the man you married."

"I understand very well that no matter what he did before he took over the Shengling Group, it was all ten years ago. Men often have hidden blood-sex when they are still young. I never think he Those not mentioned in the past are worthy of my curiosity." Anhao said lukewarm: "On the contrary, in my heart, he will always be just the Zuo Hancheng who is doing white business in the business world. He has nothing to do with the Vllen in your mouth. Relationship, even if there is a relationship, there is a gap of ten years, who would bother with things ten years ago?"

The man sneered: "I admire your attitude. In the United States, it is not surprising whether it is a gun or a black man. There is no shortage of children with strong backgrounds like Vllen, but he is not ordinary. One member, he was once our lord-lord, this is not as simple as you think."

After finishing speaking, the man stopped telling her any more, only motioned her to go in with his eyes.

Seeing that he really didn't mean to come and touch him, Anhao hesitated and walked slowly in the direction he was pointing.

*****

Ten minutes later, Anhao has been settled in a clean room in the villa area.

The man sent a maid from nowhere. The maid was a foreigner. The man explained some things to her in English, but basically he helped the injured lady inside to wash her body clean and pay attention to the wound. There are also things like changing into clean clothes.

Anhao still sat on the bedside and looked at the man alertly.

Suddenly, the man's cell phone rang, his eyes were strange and subtle when he glanced at the number of the caller, and he smiled and glanced at Anhao's direction, and just answered the phone directly in front of her.

"J, if you dare to touch her hair, you will know the price."

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, the man's smile was even more weird and even a weird: "Vllen, I haven't seen you in ten years, welcome back."

An Hao didn't hear who the person on his phone was, nor did he hear the voice clearly, but he stood up abruptly because of the man's sudden sentence.

"Is it the phone number of Zuo Hancheng?" she asked.

The man had cut off the phone at this time, looking at the anxiousness in her eyes lukewarmly: "Why? Do you want to call him not to come over? Don't be delusional, he will come to rescue you no matter what, unless He is not Vllen."

Anhao looked at him for a while, then looked at his cell phone again, knowing that his words were true.

She wanted to stop Zuo Hancheng from coming now, it was only her wishful thinking.

When Anhao took a step back and was about to turn around, the man said: "Do you know what he called me just now?"

After a good pause, he looked back at him.

"He called me J." The man's face made her incomprehensible, but he actually seemed to be separated.

"We used to be the most loyal to him. Everyone has a special code name. I belong to Vllen's code name. I am J. And beside him, there are D and T. There are many others you have seen but People who don’t know their identity."

"You don't even understand. Once Vllen calls us by code-name, it means he has really come back."

J looked at the dark light in Anhao's eyes with a strangely excited expression: "It seems that Vllen really cares about you, Mrs. Zuo. I can hear that he used to be because of his filial piety and filial piety to Mrs. Zuo. The reason left us, and now, all this seems to be no better than your current situation, Mrs. Zuo. He is back for you."

Obviously this man was laughing, but Anhao felt that his laughter was creepy.

...

The maid spent more than forty minutes helping Anhe take a bath and clean the wound.

The wound on Anhao's back had already leaked a lot of blood because of the re-opening, and then stuck to the clothes for such a long time, the clothes and the wound had already stuck together.

At first, when the maid took off her clothes, even if she was very careful, she still unavoidably tore the re-scabbed areas on her back, but this whole day, Anhao has already been painful to numbness. Even though the maid exclaimed because she was bleeding again, and even if the temporary doctor they sent to help her with the medicine, Anhao never cried out again.

After taking a shower and cleaning the wound, the maid went outside and brought in a piece of clothing.

The dress also had a tag on it, and it was the same style as the white loose skirt she had worn before. It was obvious that J asked someone to buy it specially and asked her to wear this dress of the same style in order to make it. Is she not injured or abused in his hands?

If this is the case, even though this J uses her to threaten Zuo Hancheng, he seems to be very afraid of Zuo Hancheng.

I can’t really be naked in the room. I put on the dress after I was well. Not to mention the style and brand of this dress, even the size is the same as the previous one.

He actually didn't need to be like this. Even if she had blood or wounds on her body, Zuo Hancheng could see that it was caused by the Russians who took her away.