Female President's Protector

In Zhang Wanling's ward at No. [-] People's Hospital of the city, Situ Xue was sitting at the side, listening to Zhang Yi explaining something to Zhang Wanling.

"Sister, I always thought there was no heaven in this world. When you were shot, when I realized that I was about to lose you, I realized that you are my heaven." Zhang Yi held Zhang Wanling's catkin and said softly .

Zhang Wanling's pretty face flushed, she spat secretly, pursed her mouth, and said quietly after a long time: "You can fool me as much as you want, you haven't told me what happened outside until now."

Zhang Yi smiled, and said with a sneer: "It's nothing, it's just that someone came to trouble us."

"Do you know who it is?" Zhang Wanling was taken aback, her face turned pale. What she was most afraid of was that those people would not let them go. If that was the case, she would have known that she would have gone to Europe with Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi naturally knew what Zhang Wanling was worried about, and shook his head lightly: "I don't know, but it probably wasn't them."

After all, if it was really them, they wouldn't even bother to invite killers to unite with the Yamaguchi-gumi, because if outsiders knew that the majestic Zhang family had actually united with the Yamaguchi-gumi of the island country, they would lose face, and with their arrogant character, they would not rely on outsiders.

But what Zhang Yi didn't understand was, besides them, who else would have such deep hatred for him?

People from the Fang family?

Or Ouyang Jun?

But obviously, no matter who they are, he doesn't care about them. These two families are his own defeated opponents. If they are really them, he doesn't mind completely obliterating them.

"Oh."

"Miss Situ, thank you." Zhang Wanling looked at Sanniang and said with a smile.

Although she didn't know who this woman was, or who she belonged to Zhang Yi, etiquette was still required.

When Sanniang heard this, she quickly waved her small hands: "Sister, you are welcome."

"..."

"..."

As soon as Sanniang finished speaking, Zhang Yi and Zhang Wanling had different expressions.

And she herself knew that she said the wrong thing in a hurry, and a blush rose on her pretty face. If people from the demon god or the European underground world saw that Sanniang, who was frightening, looked like a little girl, I don't know what would happen. No glasses shattered all over the floor.

"I didn't mean that, in fact, I, hey..."

"Okay." Seeing San Niang's incoherent speech, Zhang Yi had a teasing smile on his face, but he also knew that because Zhang Wanling was his sister, and she knew Zhang Wanling's position in his heart, he was panicked.

After all, it's no secret that she likes herself, that's why Shangguan Fei called Sanniang his sister-in-law.

Because in the eyes of everyone in the Demon God, Sanniang is their sister-in-law.

"Sister, let me introduce you formally."

"Ten years ago, our family was poisoned by some of them. My parents left us with hatred, and you disappeared. We were displaced, and I could only smuggle through a small country in Europe..."

Ten years ago, in order to avoid their pursuit, Zhang Yi left Huaxia in grief and indignation, and smuggled to Europe alone.

At that time, I was poorly clothed and hungry, and it was precisely because I met San Niang who was a gangster there, and it was she who helped me and made me survive.

But not long after, the organization she established was wiped out by the local armed forces, and the two of them were left in the entire organization. I especially remember that she was shot twice in order to save herself, and her life was hanging by a thread.

Fortunately, I met an old man who not only saved Sanniang, but also took Zhang Yi as his apprentice and asked Zhang Yi to learn art from him.

In a blink of an eye, two years had passed. Under the careful training of the old man and his own hard work, Zhang Yi had finally mastered martial arts. The old man also traveled around the world at that time, leaving Zhang Yi to fend for himself.

When I returned to that place with Sanniang, the first thing I did was to create the Demon God.

Since both of them had studied art under the old man's school, Sanniang focused on Chinese medicine and practiced some exercises by herself, while Zhang Yi was the main force, reaching a level that many people looked up to.

Therefore, under the hard work of the two of them, the Demon God organization has become stronger and stronger, and now the entire underground world in Europe will definitely change color when they hear the name Demon God.

"She is such a silly woman. She has always paid in obscurity and never asked for anything in return. I can never remember what she did for me in my life." For a long time, Zhang Yi looked at Sanniang tenderly and said .

After listening to Zhang Yi's words, Zhang Wanling's tears fell down. She thought she had suffered enough, but she didn't know that his life was even more miserable. When she heard Zhang Yi and the others in dangerous places several times, her heart seemed to be beating. As he came out, his little hands clenched his fists tightly.

When she heard that Zhang Yi was so hungry that he actually ate the dead mice on the street, she was completely suffocated, and her beautiful eyes turned red.

"Little Yi..."

Zhang Wanling couldn't help crying, the sparkle in her eyes couldn't help falling down.

Zhang Yi smiled wryly, and he knew that once he told Zhang Wanling about these things, she would definitely die of grief.

Gently wiping the tears on Zhang Wanling's face, she said with a smile: "Okay, am I safe and sound now, no one can separate us now."

"but……"

"Don't worry, as long as they don't come to me, I will never go to them." Zhang Yi interrupted Zhang Wanling and said in a deep voice.

But I secretly added a sentence in my heart, if they are still stubborn and want to break us up, then don't blame me for killing their family, even if we die together, so what?

"Well, Miss Situ, thank you, thank you very much, without you, I don't think I will be able to see Xiaoyi in this life." Zhang Wanling said sincerely.

"The ghost doctor Fu once said, wrong... Zhang Yi is a rare martial arts prodigy, even if he hadn't met me, he would still be able to survive until now. On the contrary, I thank him for making me what I am today." Sanniang shook lightly. Said with a small head.

"Okay sister, Sanniang just came to Huaxia, I will send her to her place to live first, you stay here obediently, understand?" Zhang Yi said in an extremely doting tone after helping Zhang Wanling wipe away the tears.

"Ah."

Zhang Wanling had a pretty face, looking at the backs of Zhang Yi and Sanniang, she looked relieved, but her eyes were filled with sadness that she didn't even know about.

Outside the corridor, the two people from the Temple of Killing God were guarding the ward, one left and the other right, with cold faces. Taking Zhang Wanling's ward as the radius, the surrounding two meters seemed to be like an ice cave.

"San Niang, are you going to the bar or my house?"

Sanniang pursed her lips into a smile, and said with a half-smile, "I know you must be the beauty of Jinwu Zangjiao, so I'll go to Shangguan's bar."

"Well, then I'll take you there." Zhang Yi tactfully did not answer, nodded and said.