Chapter 225

Book:Claimed By Mr. King Published:2024-5-29

An Taotao looked hesitant. She looked at Mr. King with her beautiful eyes and asked again, “Mr. King, don’t you really need anesthesia?”
Mr. King opened his thin lips. “No need.”
An Taotao shrugged her shoulders, so she didn’t ask. If you don’t want it, don’t cry when it hurts.
She thought maliciously, but her hands were unequivocal. She picked up the poisonous fine needles and began to sew them up. At first, her heart trembled a little, for fear of hurting Mr. King.
At the end of the day, she was handy, completely free from pressure, and her actions were arbitrary, with an indescribable sense of skill.
Mr. King stared at her eyelashes, which were dyed with a halo color, while the eyes under the eyelashes were very serious, which made people unable to move their eyes.
He stared closely, and the Adam’s apple couldn’t help rolling.
Antaotao is still sewing seriously, and she didn’t notice his eyes gradually deepening, just like a deep abyss.
After a few minutes, it was finally sewed up. An Taotao took out small scissors and cut off the redundant segments. After everything was finished, she looked up at Mr. King and said, “Mr. King, it has been sewed up. What do you think now?”
I was a little tired when suturing, and an Taotao’s forehead sweated instantly.
Mr. King’s eyes were deep and she didn’t speak at the first time, but she reached out and wiped off the sweat on her forehead.
An Taotao eyes flashed, some flattered.
Mr. King still stared at her, and her deep eyes were emotionally unknown.
An Taotao swallowed saliva, and her heart was a little stressed.
It took long for Mr. King to take back his eyes, and the oppressive feeling dissipated instantly, which also relieved an Taotao.
She took out gauze and bandaged Mr. King’s wound. After she finished, she put things into a small cloth bag. “This wound can’t touch water, and don’t eat too greasy things recently.”
After that, an Taotao is more curious about who hurt Mr. King with a small knife, and this is A city, which is the chassis of Mr. King. That person doesn’t want to live, does he?
But Mr. King seems to have no intention of opening his mouth. He thought about it and didn’t ask, lest he be in a bad mood and go crazy.
When the charge was finished, Antaotao stopped talking. At that time, the atmosphere in the living room became extremely silent, which also made people particularly depressed.
An Taotao sat in the living room for a while, turned and ran into the room. When she left, the atmosphere in the living room became more depressing, just like the bloodthirsty and terrible Xiuluo field, with a cold feeling.
Feeling all this, Tan Ge and Huang Chen’s backs were stiff and their faces became pale.
The pressure from Mr. King is really overbearing…
Huang Chen subconsciously covered his throat and could hardly breathe.
Tan Ge stood aside and didn’t dare to speak at all.
Mr. King sat on the sofa, his legs overlapped, and his look was cold. The white bandage on his shoulders made him look more evil, just like the shura in the dark night, which made people afraid to look directly.
Huang Chen swallowed saliva. He couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. King, what’s going on? How did you get hurt?”
Who is it that dares to lay hands on Mr. King in A city?
Huang Chen can’t think of who dares to die like this. After all, he has been protecting his sister-in-law in recent days, and Mr. King only follows Tan Ge.
When it comes to injury, Mr. King’s eyes are colder, just like quenching ice.
Huang Chen breathed a smothering, immediately covered his mouth and did not dare to say one more word.
Tan Ge tried to wink with Huang Chen, let him don’t ask casually, it will kill people.
Huang Chen has seen the horror of Mr. King, completely afraid to speak.
When the atmosphere in the living room became colder and colder, Mr. King stood up and walked upstairs to the study.
When the figure disappeared, Huang Chen and Tan Ge stood in place and stared at each other. At that time, they didn’t know what to do.
Huang Chen carefully looked upstairs. After confirming that Mr. King would not come down, he asked: “Tan Ge, what is the injury of Mr. King?”
Tan Ge looked at him, and after a while, he lowered his voice and said, “Let’s go upstairs and talk in the monitoring room.”
Huang Chen knew it was important and immediately nodded.
In the monitoring room, Tan Ge lit a cigarette, He said intermittently: “In recent days, Mr. King’s farmhouse project has had frequent accidents. At first, it was a small matter. Mr. King didn’t care and handed it over to me. Not long ago, things became a little big. I couldn’t handle it, so I went to ask Mr. King. Mr. King decided to go to the farmhouse project to have a look. Who knows, suddenly a small gangster came out and stabbed Mr. King.”
This kind of thing sounds particularly thrilling, and Huang Chen frowned. “Have you caught the punks who made things?”
Tan Ge smoked a cigarette and spit out the tobacco in a circle. “I caught it. However, those punks have a hard mouth and refuse to say it. It is estimated that they have been held by something.”
Huang Chen sat in a chair, quickly put his legs on the table again, and said, “Who else in A city dares to attack our Mr. King except those in the old house of Lu family? They dare to be so unscrupulous because they have a little blood relationship with Mr. King. Do they really think Mr. King does not dare to do anything to them?”
Tan Ge put out the cigarette butt and sneered: “Last time, Mr. King warned them. This time, if they really shot it, Mr. King will not show mercy again.”
“Eight achievements are them.” Huang Chen ring his chest with both hands and sneer at him.
Tan Ge looked at him with a steady voice. “However, there must be evidence.”
After all, the old houses of Lujia are not provincial lamps.
Huang Chen raised his eyebrows and looked irritable. “Evidence? To treat that kind of shameless person, what evidence do you want?”
Tan Ge knew that he was grumpy, so he smiled and stopped talking.
However, the affairs of S country have just ended, and they don’t know how to stop, so they are doing things again, which is simply looking for death!
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The news of Mr. King’s injury spread like wildfire, and soon all the people in the aristocratic circle knew it.
Especially those people in Lujia’s old house, they can’t help but look serious, and their hearts are even more uneasy.
Grand ma LU holds beads in hER hand and sits on the main seat with hER eyes closed, while Lu Thunder and Lu Shen sit below her.
Old Mrs. Lu peeled off beads. Although her eyes were closed, her momentum only increased, just like a sharp eagle.
“Have you heard the news of Mr. King’s injury?”
After all, Mr. King had an accident in A cit. Of course, she knew it soon when there was trouble.
Lu Thunder and Lu Shen looked at each other and quickly nodded.
Mrs. Lu raised her eyes, sat up slightly, and her tone was sharp. “What do you think?”
Two people dazed for a moment, and then Lu Thunder opened his mouth and said: “According to Mr. King’s style of doing things, there must be many enemies. Maybe it was a family that hated him. Maybe it wanted to cross the Rubicon?”
Lu Shen glanced at him and immediately echoed: “You’re right. Mr. King has so many enemies, and he is so powerful. If he wants revenge, he can only cross the Rubicon and gamble.