Chapter 234 Needs protection
Looking at the woman in front of him, wearing a hospital gown and several ugly scars on her face, she still had bandages on her head.
Zhang could not help but feel, how can there be such an unlucky woman in the world.
“There are stalls open outside, let’s go down and have something to eat.” After saying that, the man also did not look at her reaction, directly stride away.
Fairen Evert froze for a moment, somewhat dumbfounded, touched the bandage on his head, the result was of course a painful backward breath of cold air.
Downstairs, the man stood coldly in front of himself, she had just woken up, her head was still dizzy, and she still had to stop for a while to walk a few steps, otherwise it would be very difficult.
Zhang seems to have eyes behind him, when she stops, he also stops in his tracks, and when she starts to walk, he also does not hesitate to take big steps away.
Her pace is small, the man walks slower, the two always maintain a distance of not too close.
In the night market, the lights were intoxicating, and although it was no better than the mountains of food in the West family, she still ate with great pleasure.
Mostly, she was too hungry.
The man did not order for himself, just indifferently watched her gobble, half a sound, looking at her face satisfied smile out: “How you dare a small strong like, so many injuries, but also smile so happy.”
Fairen Evert looked back, with the heat in the flour looked up at him: “Then what do I have to do, I have to cry?”
He gave a beat.
“Doesn’t it hurt, shouldn’t you cry? Besides, you’re a girl, and girls are very protective.”
Fairen Evert moved, just for a moment, and then swallowed again in the next second, the soft light on her face, together with the scary scar, there is a strange beauty.
Zhang looked on, as if reacting to something, and suddenly looked away, his heart beating faster than once, until he felt the pain.
Fairen Evert swallowed a mouthful full of powder, then said, “I used to be a particularly cowardly person, standing aside in fear of everything I encountered, not daring to speak much, very timid.”
Zhang glanced at her: “You are also quite timid now.”
“You can tell from that?”
“Not to call the guy, is afraid that he will not answer again, right, is afraid, he has a new love, right, is afraid of the scar on his face …”
Fairen Evert did not wait for him to finish, directly interrupted: “Well yes, I am just timid, but does it have anything to do with you, Uncle Zhang?”
Zhang’s face turned white with anger at her: “I have a name.”
Fairen Evert now finally understands what kind of mentality those who are bitter in the middle are in.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
“What?”
“Owen Zhang.”
When she was done eating, Owen Zhang took her around the neighborhood again, stopping only when he saw some precursors to her fainting.
Fairen Evert looked up and suddenly missed the sky at St. Peter’s, which was a washed-out blue.
Owen Zhang answered a phone call at that moment.
Fairen Evert was not used to eavesdropping on people’s phone calls, so he saw him giving himself a wary look and subconsciously walked a short distance away.
The man said: “Come here, the man is awake, he said he wants to see you, like, something to tell you, you want to go?”
Fairen Evert did not respond for a moment: “Who wants to see me?”
“The one who put you in the hospital.”
For her maximum protection, the two were not in the same hospital, and neither side knew the other’s location.
Owen Zhang said, “It’s to prevent you from killing each other among yourselves, which will be troublesome when the time comes, because there have been many such instances.”
Outside the ward, Fairen Evert stood apprehensively in the hallway.
God knows if he really had something to say to himself or if he had thought of another way to get her killed.
Fairen Evert touched the wound on her head: “He’s too psychologically twisted, I’d rather not go in.”
She didn’t think anything was important enough for her to personally talk to a psychopath, and besides, it was something as unconscionable as a human trafficker.
Owen Zhang stood behind her: “He said you’ll regret not listening, so I’ll go in with you and you’ll stand behind me later.”
Since he said so, Fairen Evert also nodded his head.
The door slowly opened and the man’s eyes lit up when he saw her: “Come here, I have something to tell you.”
Fairen Evert hesitated and stood still, thinking she was stupid? Owen Zhang said that if we find the person behind him, the death sentence is basically set.
“No need to go over there, just say it here.”
Fairen Evert gave him a cold look.
The man smiled: “Do you know who called me for you after you escaped that day?”
Fairen Evert frowned slightly, disgusted to the core with this man, as if he was a mite in the gutter.
“Get right to the point, I don’t have time to give a human trafficker like you the time of day.”
The man was lying in a hospital bed, pale, and Owen Zhang had told her on the way over that the man had bitten through the inside of his mouth that day just to give them the wrong idea.
“Hey, don’t look at me like that, actually, I’m also a very gentle and kind person.”
The words fell, Fairen Evert almost did not resist the impulse to spit a mouthful of water on the face of the sky.
“Anyway, my death sentence has been set, then I will be merciful to tell you one thing, the other day I got the news that someone is after you, although I do not know who that person is exactly, but I know he is in St. Peter.”
Fairen Evert’s heart choked, and a cold wind blew behind him.
The man slowly said: “The man opened a black market search warrant, just to find you, my friend told me that the man wanted to put you to death, but … you know, we are in this business, let you die is not too cheap.”
“Then I brought you here to prepare to sell, but who knows, you actually escaped.”
“He’s already chased here, you’re in the light and he’s in the dark, better get out of here.”
“I have already killed so many people, yesterday I also thought about it, I am poor all my life is just for money, however death to the extreme, I actually look away, how strange.”
Owen Zhang sneered in his heart, that proves you still have some humanity in your heart.
“In that case, then I can ask you a question?”
The man indifferently spread his hands: “Anyway, I am dying, still care so much, you can ask me anything you want to know.”
Fairen Evert gulped: “Who knocked me out and sent me to you?”
“Maxton West, the richest man in St. Peter, who was very impressed with the young girls we had when he came to my place.”
The man said, lying on the bed with his hands on his pillow, as if he was caught up in the memory.
Fairen Evert’s heart trembled, as if to be sure of something: “Who did you say?”
Her voice was trembling because she was so shocked.