Third-Third Chapter!

"Fine."

Shen Leman did not ask where the people who had tried to assassinate them were. She did not care about any of that. As long as Wang Xuan was safe, that was all that mattered.

"Put the stuff in the trunk. Go straight back to the company." Wang Xuan said this to the two younger brothers behind him, then opened the car door and got in.

The car roared and sped away. As for the six corpses on the ground, Wang Xuan could not be bothered to deal with them.

This was not his territory, and whether anyone died had nothing to do with him. As for the police, they would not have any evidence. This was not twenty years later, when there were cameras everywhere. Even if the police came looking, they would not find any evidence.

As for witnesses, he did not believe any passerby would dare openly testify against him. The people of Hong Kong had long since been corrupted by capitalism and no longer possessed the resolve to sacrifice themselves for justice. Of course, even if they did, Wang Xuan would use the iron fist of justice to teach them how to become decent people all over again.

They went straight to the nightclub. Wang Xuan took Shen Leman through the back door to the top floor. As soon as he entered the room, he began taking off his clothes, making Shen Leman's face turn bright red.

He undid the clothes around his left arm and took off his sandal. After removing his shirt, the wound on his left arm was exposed. Shen Leman, who had been peeking through her fingers, forgot all about being bashful and immediately rushed over, grabbing Wang Xuan's arm.

The wound was a full five centimeters long. Though it had not cut very deeply, the flesh had still been sliced open. Fortunately, the dried blood had sealed the wound, and it had stopped bleeding.

"Damn it! Those people really deserved to die. They actually injured you—and so badly, too."

"Uh, they're already dead!"

"They still won't find peace in death. Let them fall into the eighteenth level of hell, cross mountains of blades and seas of fire, and boil in oil every day."

Looking at his injury and thinking about the six men he had killed, Wang Xuan suddenly felt sorry for them. They had died without even leaving their names behind, only to be cursed so viciously by his woman.

Heh, women. They're amazing!

The blood dried on his clothes and pants, making him extremely uncomfortable. Wang Xuan made as if to take off his pants, but Shen Leman, her face flushed, stopped him.

"Don't move. Your arm is injured. You'll make it bleed if you pull at it. I...I'll help you." Her voice grew softer and softer toward the end. As a nurse, she had seen plenty and had never felt embarrassed by a man's ugly body. But the man before her was the man she loved.

The man who had told her to run first at the crucial moment and stayed behind without hesitation to cover her retreat.

The man who had bravely fought and killed six thugs.

And besides, he was handsome!

Compared to the increasing number of scumbags in Hong Kong, someone like Wang Xuan seemed even more precious.

Shen Leman secretly told herself, A man this perfect has appeared right in front of you. Don't hesitate. Throw yourself at him and hold on tight. You absolutely cannot let him get away. There are so many fox spirits outside. The moment you relax, this man might get lured away.

Shen Leman, you can do it! Come on! Charge!

"Giggle, giggle, giggle." A string of pleasant laughter rang out. "You're the patient, and I'm the nurse. I've seen this kind of thing countless times. What's there to be embarrassed about?"

"Oh!" Wang Xuan instinctively covered himself with both hands. "What are you doing!"

"I'm your girlfriend, you know!" Shen Leman raised her head and looked at Wang Xuan with a face full of smiles.

Damn!

He had actually been looked down on. That was absolutely unacceptable. The dignified Blood Dragon was actually a virgin. If this got out, wouldn't he be humiliated to death?

"How could that be!"

Wang Xuan firmly denied it!

"You have other women!?"

Her voice suddenly turned stern, startling Wang Xuan.

"How could that be!"

Wang Xuan felt like he was going insane. When this woman started acting like a lecher, she was crazier than any man!

Heh, woman, you forced me to—

The door was suddenly shoved open with a bang.

"Brother Xuan, I heard you were—" Ah Sen barged in recklessly. Before he could finish, he swallowed the rest of his sentence and stared dumbfoundedly at the scene before him.

"Heh-heh." Ah Sen looked up at the ceiling and let out a foolish laugh. "Huh, I think I came into the wrong room. Where is this? Why aren't the lights on?"

He laughed awkwardly, turned around, and started walking out, casually reaching for the door.

Damn it!

What a load of crap!

Couldn't you have come earlier or later?

I'm going to castrate you when I get back!

"Get back here!" Wang Xuan shouted, his face filled with grief and indignation.

"Boss, um, I really didn't see anything." Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped through Ah Wai's heart. He had just heard one of the younger brothers say that their boss had returned covered in blood, so he had hurried over to ask what had happened. Then he had pushed open the door in a rush, only to be shown this...

Seeing Ah Wai lower his head while constantly insisting that he had truly gone blind just then, Wang Xuan sighed. The hint of impulsiveness he had worked up vanished in an instant.

There was no helping it. He could only conceal his embarrassment by scolding Ah Wai.

When there was no one else around, Shen Leman could still remain calm and composed. Now that Ah Wai had walked in on them, she became too embarrassed to stay and hid in the inner room.

After glancing at Shen Leman as she entered the room, Wang Xuan pulled off his bloodstained underwear and shouted at Ah Wai, "Take it all away. Burn everything. Not a single bit can be left behind."