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The person who came was wearing a black casual jacket, and the crisp clothes looked even more imposing on his body. Even in casual clothes, he did not lose his elite aura.

Surrounded by so many people, he didn't even raise his eyebrows, and walked towards the hospital with every step, as if there was a cold wind flowing while walking.

Although Lu Zhanke was temporarily out of danger, he was still asleep. Ai Changhuan quietly waited by his side and took good care of him.

She fetched a basin of warm water first, and then carefully wiped Lu Zhanke's cheeks with a cotton cloth bit by bit, for fear of waking Lu Zhanke, her movements were always very light, and her expression was extremely focused.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a strange man stood at the door.

Ai Changhuan raised his head to look, the man's face was slightly thinner, his back was neatly combed, without any mess, his thick eyebrows reached his temples, and his nose was straight and straight, but Ai Changhuan couldn't help shaking. Because she saw the man's eyes, like a thousand-year-old well, silent and cold, without a trace of emotion or warmth.

But the strange thing is that she actually felt that this man was a bit familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

She put the towel into the small basin, then walked towards the man, stopped a step away from him, and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

There was no expression on the man's face, and he didn't know whether his face was born with a cold face or it was so heavy because of something.

Facing Ai Changhuan's question, not only did the man not answer, but he didn't even glance at her from the corner of his eye. His attitude was not arrogant.

Ai Changhuan couldn't help being depressed. As a child who grew up in the compound, she had never seen such an arrogant person before, but this was the first time she had seen such an arrogant person, and she loved it completely. Ignore the upturned nostrils.

The driver behind the man stepped forward slightly, bent his waist, but it was an invisible arc, and he replied: "Our husband is here to find Lu Zhanke, is this his ward?"

Ai Changhuan glanced at him, and replied, "Yes, but who are you guys? I don't seem to have seen you before..."

Before she finished speaking, the man had already pushed her away and walked straight towards the hospital bed.

Yes, you read that right, he did hit him, and Ai Changhuan was hit by him directly to the other side. If it wasn't for the steady footing, he might have fallen to the ground.

Ai Changhuan's forehead couldn't help being covered with a row of black lines, who the hell is this person, and why is he so dragged?

"Who the hell are you? This is a private ward, you are not allowed to intrude!" Probably the man's expression was too cold, and he didn't look like a good person at first glance, so Ai Changhuan rushed up subconsciously, wanting to protect Lu Zhanke .

The man still went up, didn't speak, didn't look at Ai Changhuan, squinted his eyes, with a haughty expression of 'Your untouchables are not worthy to talk to this deity'.

Ai Changhuan couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, thinking to himself, this person must be sick, right?

Mr. Driver acted as the man's spokesperson: "We are here to ask for a debt. Mr. Lu Zhanke borrowed our money. It was due last week and we still haven't paid it back. We have no choice but to come here to claim it in person."

Ai Changhuan looked at him suspiciously: "Who are you?"

"I'm our boss' driver, secretary and assistant." The driver seemed to have eaten too many ice cubes, and the entire conversation, except for the corners of his mouth and eyeballs, had no other moving parts on his face.

"It turns out that you are loan sharks!" Ai Changhuan finally knew their identities, and then became more suspicious. A company with three employees who have to hold three positions and the boss who personally pays the bills without two thugs must be pitifully small. But how could such a small and distressed company have extra money to lend to Lu Zhanke, and Lu Zhanke was an upright person and would not borrow usury at all.

So Ai Changhuan guessed that there must be something hidden in it. She stepped forward vigilantly and stood in front of Lu Zhanke's bed: "What evidence do you have that proves that Zhanke borrowed your money? Don't think that he is unconscious now and you are all alone." You can talk nonsense."

At this time, the man finally moved the corner of his eyes slightly, and gave Ai Changhuan a kind look, but there was a strong mockery in his eyes.

Ai Changhuan almost spit out a mouthful of blood, what kind of eyes do you have? What do I have to make you despise?

Mr. Driver took out a piece of paper from the document bag he carried with him and handed it to Ai Changhuan: "This is money, it is clearly written in black and white, and there is Mr. Lu Zhanke's autograph and handprint on it."

Ai Changhuan took it over and took a look. It said that Lu Zhanke owed this person 10 million, and the interest was 10%, which far exceeded the bank's loan interest. It was a real usury. There were several hundred, she swallowed involuntarily, this is a lot of money, why did Lu Zhanke borrow so much money?

Although she was worried, Ai Changhuan didn't show it. She folded the receipt and handed it back, saying: "Although there are indeed signatures and fingerprints on it, I don't know if it belongs to Zhan Ke. We have to wait until he wakes up."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, but couldn't tell what it meant.

The driver collected the receipt and asked, "Who are you?"

"I... I'm Lu Zhanke's wife..." Ai Changhuan blushed a little, as if she was still not used to saying this in front of strangers.

The driver looked her up and down carefully, and saw that she was wearing a light blue cotton dress. Because she had been sitting on the chair for a long time, the cotton skirt was full of folds, and she looked very sloppy. What's more, before she had time to take care of herself, her hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders, and a few individual strands stood up sharply, greatly reducing her image and losing her temperament.

No matter how Lu Zhanke is also a hero, he is also the leader of the independent regiment. His wife should not be like this, because Ai Changhuan in front of him really looks like a village girl.

The driver thought this way, and his eyes clearly showed his true thoughts. He paused, and then slowly said: "I thought you were the nurse who was invited by the hospital to take care of Lu Zhanke..."

"..." Auntie? You are an aunt, your whole family are aunts, okay?

Ai Changhuan, who was deeply hurt, couldn't help but blacken her face, and strongly resisted the urge to jump up and bite this person to death. She straightened her hair slowly, and pressed the few broken hairs that stood up, and finally Gritting his teeth, he said, "Hehe, then your vision is really not that good..."

The driver looked at her in surprise: "I didn't expect you to admit it, I thought you would deny it."

"Deny what?"

"Deny that you are Lu Zhanke's wife."

Ai Changhuan asked back: "Why do you deny it?"

"You..." The driver was a little angry, patted his file bag, and said, "Didn't you see it just now? Lu Zhanke owes us 10 million, plus interest, a total of 1000." Do Wan, do you think he can afford it? At a time like this, you should pretend you don't know each other and put aside the relationship!"

"..." Ai Changhuan blinked, "It's really rare that you can talk so much in one breath. But what makes me feel strange is why you persuade me to leave Lu Zhanke, we have never met before, and you don't need to Think about me? And according to common sense, you should force me to pay back the money, why do you say such strange things? "

"..." The driver was speechless.

The man still looked cold and pretended to be a god.

Ai Changhuan looked at them a few more times, and became more suspicious of their identities and motives: "Who the hell are you? What are you doing here? Say it quickly, if you don't say it, I'll call someone!"

"Heh..." At this moment the man finally spoke, and that sneer made Ai Changhuan shiver uncontrollably, and then stared at him very vigilantly, to see what he had to say.

But after waiting and waiting, the man still maintained that sneer, but he didn't say a word.

So the purpose of his sneer is to prove that he is not a mute?

"..." Ai Changhuan was very speechless, where did these two strange things come from?

Regardless, Ai Changhuan took out his cell phone and decided to call the police.

She took a step back quietly, planning to escape to a place where the man could not see to make a phone call.

However, before taking two steps, she saw the man nodding to the driver.

She stood upside down with a shudder, what does this nod mean? Is it implying the driver to do it? What do they want? Could it be that they wanted to kill Lu Zhanke while he was unconscious?

No, no, absolutely no, Ai Changhuan took back the steps she had taken, and stood firmly in front of Lu Zhanke. She would never allow these people to hurt him!

Standing upright, Ai Changhuan said, "You...don't mess around...at the worst, I'll just give you money...no...isn't it 10 million? I have it!"

In fact, she didn't. Although her grandfather gave her a lot of pocket money, she was used to being extravagant, and she never looked at the price when buying things, as long as she liked it. And because she just graduated and didn't have a job, her income was zero, so until now, she is stuck. There are at most a hundred thousand left.

That 10 million...I'm afraid I have to ask my family for help...

Hearing what she said, the driver and the man were obviously taken aback, as if they were shocked by her words.

Someone who had been pretending to be dumb squinted his eyes slightly, then looked at Ai Changhuan with an extremely deep and complicated look, his thin lips moved slightly, and said in a cold tone: "You know, that's more than ten million yuan. ..."

It's not hundreds of thousands, or millions, but more than ten million. This is not a small sum, can she pay it back? Even if you can afford it, there's no need to sacrifice so much for a man without feelings, right?

The man raised his eyes and began to look at Ai Changhuan seriously for the first time. Can such a thin and small woman really bear such a heavy burden? Or was she just talking, planning to run away as soon as they left?

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