Heart Hunting Game: His Hot Sweet Wife

Old Zhang saw him stand up, narrowed his eyes and shot a look at him. Disdainfully smiled.

“Now, I can take her away, can’t I.” Dean Lan’s eyes sank, and his voice was already a little hoarse.

His good-looking eyebrows furrowed into a frown, and his deep eyes fell on Sansa Ran. Her look of crying and sniffling was really hard on his own heart.

Old Zhang glanced at Sansa Ran, and then at Dean Lan, from their eyes that crossed and rubbed the sparks of love, he saw a light he had never seen before, and could not help but feel a sinking in his heart, his eyes dimmed.

“You always do what you say.” Dean Lan took a deep breath and spoke in a firm voice.

Hearing him say so, the old Zhang wrinkled forehead under an eye turned and turned. Subconsciously looked at his men and made eyes.

When his men understood, they went up and untied Sansa Ran.

Sansa Ran leapt to Dean Lan’s side in a flash like a wild cat out of rigor mortis.

He was so badly injured that he almost fell to the ground with a crash the moment she held him up.

“Dean, Dean, are you all right? ” Sansa Ran took him into her arms, her eyes fixed on him with red and swollen tears, her voice so hoarse it hurt.

Dean Lan’s consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he tried his best to hide his discomfort by shaking his head and giving her a warm smile.

“Tsk, looking at him like this, he won’t be able to walk out of this door either. Take him out quickly if you want to leave, don’t wait for me to change my mind again.” The corners of old Zhang’s mouth rose, unveiling a smile with a complex meaning.

Without hesitation, Sansa Ran took Dean Lan’s hand and headed out, but couldn’t pull him away.

Turned back to see his exhausted face again, instantly clammed up in tears.

“Dean, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me.” Sansa Ran lifted her slender hand and landed on his angular face. There were shaky teardrops in his eyes.

Dean Lan tried desperately to hide his pain, but at this point he just couldn’t hide it anymore.

Sansa Ran held him back with her own body. Sansa Ran used her body to hold him back. She looked out of the room, and from here to the door, there was still some distance to go, so she could carry him the rest of the way.

Dean Lan tried to resist, but he was so wounded and weak that he was no match for Sansa Ran.

“Dean, hold on, you’ll be outside soon.” Unknowingly, Sansa Ran’s face glistened and streamed with tears.

Her steps were incredibly hard, Dean Lan was heavy! But what is it to do this for him when he would not even give up his life for himself.

Sansa Ran wiped her tears as she struggled to walk towards the door.

When they reached the door, Dean Lan slipped off her back. sansa Ran found him unconscious and fell to the ground in shock, kneeling beside him and crying.

“Dean, wake up.” Sansa Ran was at a loss for words, her phone was not in her hand and she would feel guilty for the rest of her life if she could not protect him at this time.

Sansa Ran seemed to see hope.

After getting out of the car, the police called the emergency services, calmed down Sansa Ran and Dean Lan, and then quickly rushed into the house to arrest Lao Zhang and the others.

And at this time the old Zhang heard the sound of the car, sensitive to dive to the side of Sansa Ran, a moment to grab her.

“Don’t come any closer, come any closer and I’ll kill her.” Lao Zhang held a dagger to Sansa Ran’s neck.

The police saw him holding a hostage in his hand and stopped in their tracks unannounced.

They first helped Dean Lan to rest in the police car, and then raised the gun to the old Zhang, “Turn back to the shore, immediately release, we promise to give you a lighter sentence.”

Old Zhang indifferent to the words of the police, disdainfully laughed and scoffed, “Joke, with you back to the police station? Do you think I’m a fool?”NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

“You guys leave me alone. Shoot me.” Sansa Ran, not wanting to be used by him again, spoke with finality.

The police officer was concentrating on Lao Zhang’s every move, waiting for the right moment.

“I advise you drunken sacks to surrender your weapons and make way for the old man. Otherwise …” Old Zhang roared loudly, yelling as he held the tip of his dagger to Sansa Ran’s neck.

The police were afraid to go up and fight the hostage for fear that he would be harmed. And Sansa Ran pondered, this time she had to find a way to escape from him, she didn’t want to be a problem for others.

“Put the gun down.” Old Zhang yelled. Then the police officers made a gesture to put their guns on the ground.

Sansa Ran took advantage of the complacency of the police in obeying his orders, sensed that he was a bit lax and knocked the dagger from his hand to the ground with a raised hand.

“Stand still, don’t run.” Old Zhang anxious eyes, grabbed the knife on the ground to chase forward.

The police immediately fired at him, wounding him in the leg. When the men behind him saw this, they knelt down and begged for mercy.

“This lady, please take the injured person to the hospital immediately, and then you come to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.” The police officer instructed Sansa Ran.

They then grabbed Lao Zhang and the others into the car. The ambulance arrived in time, and with the help of the police, Sansa Ran helped Dean Lan into the car.

Sansa Ran did not feel at ease for a moment during the journey. She took a wet towel and wrung out the water, carefully wiping the dust off his face.

The slender jade finger gently swept over his handsome face, she carefully found that his handsome face painful color exposed, instantly heart like a needle stabbed like pain.

Dean Lan was dazed and suddenly opened his eyes. Blurred to see Sansa Ran beside him, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“Dean, don’t worry, we’ll go to the hospital now.” Sansa Ran unconsciously showed a happy smile when she saw that he woke up.

She took his hand tightly, as if by holding on tightly, he could stay with her forever.

“Sansa, don’t cry. It’s just a little hurt, it’s not like we’re parting.” Dean Lan lifted his hand, trying desperately to hide the trembling, and placed it on her cheek.

Seeing that she was able to be rescued safely by herself, her heart was full of relief.

Sansa Ran grasped his hands in hers and buried her head in his arms. She wiped the tears from her cheeks and a smile of relief and gratitude spread across her face.

When they arrived at the hospital, the nurses were already waiting at the entrance with a hospital bed. As soon as they got off the bus, Dean Lan was lifted onto the bed. They pushed the cart and rushed quickly to the operating room.

“Dean, Dean,” Sansa Ran said as she followed the bed closely to the door of the operating room where she was cut off. Looking at Dean Lan, who was smiling at her, she kept shouting.