"I'm fine." She lowered her voice and said to An Youpeng very gently.

An Youpeng stretched out a hand to hold her shoulder, almost put his head into her ear, and asked softly in her ear: "What the hell is going on?"

A manly breath came to her face, making Wang Xiaohua's whole body soft. For some reason, she felt that she seemed to be about to turn into a pool of water.

"I don't know what's going on." She shook her head gently and said quietly: "When I walked on the street this morning, a man suddenly poured sulfuric acid on me. The police asked me who I had a grudge with. After thinking about it, I couldn't think of anyone. Maybe I was throwing the wrong person." She said with a blink of an eye.

"The wrong person?" An Youpeng looked down at her. Seeing her long eyelashes shaking, he didn't know whether she should say that she was simple or that she was stupid. How could she be like a big deal if she was so big?

An Youpeng did not deny her idea, but just held her in his arms and let her pillow her broad breasts. The two of them were quiet and did not speak.

Wang Xiaohua reached out and drew a cross on the back of An Youpeng's hand bored. After a long time, she asked him in a low voice: "You said you wanted to marry me just now, wasn't it a moment of impulse?" This was full of temptation when you said this.

"It's not an impulse." An Youpeng shook his head decisively, "I really want you to marry me and be my wife. Are you willing?" As he said that, he took Wang Xiaohua's hand and tied her fingers tightly.

"I..." After hesitating for a while, Wang Xiaohua said blankly: "I don't know either. I always feel that although we were together for a while, we really know each other very little, but I know that your feelings for me are real. I feel very happy to have you by my side."

As she spoke, a beautiful smile appeared on her face. With An Youpeng by her side, she felt very at ease, stable and happy. She would feel that she was the happiest woman in the world.

But suddenly getting married like this, I always feel that I can’t describe it, everything is too fast.

"It's okay if you don't want to, I can wait. We agreed to spend a year together before making a decision." An Youpeng said with a smile.

He always had a gentle and elegant atmosphere of books, just like a painting of painted ink and water, giving people a feeling of being away from the world.

"Will I reply to you after I think about it?" Wang Xiaohua pouted and said to him: "Others say that there must be flowers and rings for proposals, but we have nothing now."

An Youpeng smiled a little dotingly and said to her: "Okay, I will definitely prepare for you next time before I propose."

"That's all, let's hook up." Wang Xiaohua stretched out her little finger and pulled hook up with him. She said seriously: "Hook up and hung it, it will not change for a hundred years." After that, the two stared at each other and smiled at each other.

Seeing her long eyelashes with a luster and a red lips like petals, An Youpeng couldn't help but lean down and kissed her lips gently. Wang Xiaohua felt like she was electrocuted.

This is not the first time the two of them kissed, but this time it is different from usual. They kissed each other deeply, and exploring each other also brought each other their own warmth.

This was a long and profound kiss. Wang Xiaohua felt her heart beating, and An Youpeng also felt that her body was inexplicably hot.

Just as he slowly kissed down, about to kiss Wang Xiaohua's snow-white neck, he saw the wound hidden behind her ears. He was stunned for a moment, and stopped his movements, just kissed her gently on her forehead, full of love and care.

Wang Xiaohua felt like she had drunk aged wine and food, and she was almost drunk and had never been so happy. Since she had this man, happiness has never left her, but has become a good companion who never leaves her.

The two of them stayed quietly like this. At noon, An Youpeng went to buy some food. He personally fed Wang Xiaohua and ate the food. He accompanied her for another afternoon in the afternoon. Until the evening, he called Aunt Li and called her over and said that she had something to leave first.

After walking out of the hospital, the tenderness and intimacy on his face were swept away, replaced by seriousness and seriousness. His entire face was dark and gloomy, as if it was on the eve of a storm.

There was an intuition telling him that someone poured sulfuric acid on Wang Xiaohua was definitely not as simple as an accident. Someone must have planned this matter on purpose on purpose. He wanted to find the messenger and murderer behind the scenes and bring them to justice, otherwise his heart would never be stable.

As a man, the greatest happiness is to protect his woman from being hurt. Now after seeing Wang Xiaohua being hurt, he felt abnormal pain in his heart.

After walking out of the hospital, he went to the parking lot and got into his car, picked up the phone and dialed a number. He lowered his voice and said to the person on the phone: "Uncle Cheng, I have something I hope you can help me."

"What's the matter? You said? I can definitely help you." The person he called Uncle Cheng replied readily.

"I want to see the surveillance footage of someone visiting Nie Lingfeng in prison recently."

"This..." the other party seemed a little hesitant, and he said: "You must know that these prisoners belong to the prisoners. According to the legal procedures, I cannot give them to you."

"I hope you can help me." An Youpeng said neither humble nor arrogantly.

The person on the other end of the phone thought for a minute and then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you want to see it, there must be your reason, I will take out the CD for you and remember to return it to me after reading it."

"No problem, thank you." An Youpeng said quietly, and hung up the phone. He continued to make a call and asked someone to help him check Wei Changsheng's whereabouts.

Wang Xiaohua usually has no enemies. The only one who has had a relationship with her is Nie Lingfeng and Wei Changsheng. As long as you start with these two people, you will definitely not be able to make a mistake.

In the evening, An Youpeng returned to the villa and rested all night. He must be attentive. There are still many things waiting for him to do tomorrow.

The next morning he was woken up by the phone ringing, but it was only around six o'clock. The phone was called by someone he asked yesterday.

The man's name is Du Fei, who is a very famous private detective. He often helps the rich to investigate some situations. He is famous for his quick, ruthless and accurate work, and he almost never fails in a short period of time. He has always been a living golden sign.

"How is it?" An Youpeng's voice sounded a little lazy.
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