Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife

Chapter 713: Find Someone Settle a Score

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Soon.

She couldn’t see where each bullet was heading, but every time she lifted her hand, she could hear a muffled grunt not too far away.

The hits were all in non-critical areas, with two bullets merely grazing an arm as they passed.

Yeh Hannian touched the tip of his tongue to the roof of his mouth and laughed, “Are you teasing me?”

Nan Jiaojiao put the gun back behind his waist.

“Next time, make your acting more convincing, don’t embarrass yourself.”

“Okay!”

Yeh Hannian caught up to her, “You teach me, I remember you were quite good at it, you had me running around in circles back then.”

Nan Jiaojiao gave him a glance.

Yeh Hannian instinctively stepped back to avoid a hit, but his upper body still leaned forward, wanting to be closer, “How long has it been since we last saw each other, two years?

Two and a half?

How did you recognize me at a glance?”

Nan Jiaojiao said, “So, the matter of you chasing me on the street is just brushed over?”

Yeh Hannian was stunned for a moment, then broke into a pleased smile, his brows and eyes begging for mercy in a way that was rarely seen, “I was jealous, you see, because you were sneaking around with another man behind my back.

I just wanted to scare you a bit, had no idea your skills hadn’t slipped one bit, and made me worry for nothing.”

No wonder, after that incident, things had been quiet around him.

Apart from Bo Yanching tracking him down, taking out many of his strongholds, his businesses in Rongcheng City had been utterly wiped out.

But Nan Jiaojiao showed no signs of action.

She had known it was him all along.

“What brings you here?”

Nan Jiaojiao ignored him, but he wasn’t disheartened and took the initiative to talk.

At that moment, she stood atop a vertical window sill, seemingly gazing intently below with a target in mind.

“Here to find someone, to settle a score.”

“Why didn’t you take the stairs, climbing up here with Hook Claw is dangerous.”

Nan Jiaojiao gave him a look as if he were crazy, her gaze conveniently including a glance towards the door leading to the rooftop.

That very door, on the other side was used by the hospital as a storage attic, was always locked.

Indeed, she had wanted to come up the stairs, but upon hearing gunfire and fighting above, she diverted to the other side and climbed up from the windows.

As a result, he still discovered her.

“Sorry, sorry, I’ll give a heads-up next time, not to block the door, especially when you’re coming.”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t bother with him.

Yeh Hannian then looked towards the window she had been eyeing, “Which one, shall I come with you?”

Nan Jiaojiao looked at him with a mock smile, “Aren’t you being chased right now?”

“Ah, right, being chased.” Yeh Hannian was exceptionally candid in front of her, answering anything she asked.

“Then stay away from me,” Nan Jiaojiao said with disgust, “don’t splash your blood on me.”

Yeh Hannian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes began to twinkle with suppressed laughter, which gradually became uncontrollable, even his mouth started curling into a smile.

He leaned his back against the balcony, bending his elbows backwards in a casual and lazy posture, resting them on the rough stone-covered parapet, not minding the dirt smudging his arm.

He just stared at Nan Jiaojiao and laughed, even laughed when he was scorned.

He laughed so hard he couldn’t even find his waist.

An hour ago.

Zhou Zining stepped out of the operating room, Han Che arranged for her to be in a VIP ward on the eighth floor, standing outside the ward speaking in soft tones with the doctor.

He overheard the doctor’s angry voice, and Han Che either responded briefly or spoke so softly that it was hard to discern, making anyone think he was patient.

Later, once it became clear he had no connection with the person in the ward, the doctor finally calmed down and left after giving some instructions.

The nurses changed Zhou Zining into fresh clothes, and she lay on the bed with a pallid complexion, her eyes blank as though she were dead.

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