Wild Military Chief novel Chapter 4

After walking over, Leng Jue picked up the watch that was placed on the ground again, glanced at the dozen or so men who were lying on the ground, then turned and walked towards Luo An Ran.

Leng Jue stepped over the body of the green clothed man who was lying on the ground and stood in front of Luo An Ran.

As Luo An Ran looked at the hand Leng Jue gave him, an unknown emotion slowly spread through her heart.

When she heard his voice at the time, she didn't expect him to save her and was worried that if he was involved, what would happen if he was injured? Now it seemed that all her worries were unnecessary.

Not a single piece of her clothes was good. She didn't dare to touch his hands, and furthermore, her body was wet. How good would it be if his clothes were dirty?

An Ran did not move, her eyes flashed, she was exhausted of her patience, and directly carried her.

Not expecting him to suddenly do this, An Ran cried out in alarm, unconsciously wrapping her arms around his neck to prevent herself from falling down.

Leng Jue took a big step forward, and just as he was about to bring An Ran away from the bar, a group of police suddenly came in from outside and shouted: "Don't move, who reported you to the police!"

His footsteps paused, Leng Jue's eyes sunk, the police have arrived, very good.

... ....

In the police station, Luo An Ran and Leng Jue were given separate statements.

In the interrogation room, Leng Jue sat opposite of the police and heard their question, "What's your name?"

"Leng Jue."

"How old are you?"

"Thirty-two." Leng Jue asked a little carelessly.

"Why are you making trouble at the bar?" the policeman asked again.

Leng Jue's pupils shrank, "You shouldn't ask me these things. Also, I also want to know why those people are making trouble at the bar."

"Be serious!" The policeman tapped the pen in his hand against the table, "I'm not joking with you right now!"

"I'm not joking with you either." Leng Jue's voice turned cold, "Being able to sit here and interrogate you is already my greatest limit. If you don't deal with those people and instead waste time with me, I believe that someone will soon tell you what to do."

The policeman on the other side had his face turned red. He had never met these arrogant criminals before. From his tone, it seemed that they were accusing him of being unfair.

"You don't have to worry about me. What I want to tell you now is that the people you caused trouble with have many fractures on their bodies, and some have even fainted. Whether it's your head or those people's heads, it's your fault that you beat them half to death."

"Oh, so I seem to have done something wrong..." Leng Jue chuckled, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"I can tell you this very responsibly. If you don't tell me the truth tonight, don't even think about leaving the police station!"

"I can also be very responsible and tell you that tonight, I will definitely leave ..."

When the officer who interrogated Leng Jue heard his words, he was stunned. The aura this man was giving off was too oppressive that he forgot to react.

... ....

An Ran stood outside the interrogation room and waited for Leng Jue. She was wearing Leng Jue's suit jacket, which was huge, almost reaching her knees.

After half an hour, the door of the interrogation room finally opened. Leng Jue walked out with a cold expression, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

An Ran wanted to speak, but seeing the expression on his face, she swallowed her words back.

At that moment, the policeman told An Ran and An Ran to stay in a small room. Leng Jue looked at the policeman and said: "Give me your phone, I want to make a call."

The police originally wanted to ask for a call later, but seeing Leng Jue's expression, the police turned around and said: "Three minutes, I can only call for three minutes."

Receiving the cellphone from the police officer, Leng Jue dialed a number, and quickly explained his current condition, then Leng Jue said: "I don't want to alarm too many people when we return to T City, it's enough for you to come over by yourself."

After that, without waiting for a reply, Leng Jue ended the call.

After the policeman took his phone and left, only An Ran and Leng Jue remained in the room. The room was quiet and no one could hear anything, but An Ran looked at him out of the corner of her eyes, and after thinking for a long while, she spoke, "Sorry, I implicated you."

"You did indeed implicate me." Leng Jue opened his mouth, "But if it wasn't for my free will, no one would have been able to force me to save you."

His words made her heart skip a beat. "Thank you anyway."

"You really want to thank me?" Leng Jue suddenly forced his way towards her, and the burning sensation on her face when she spoke those words.

An Ran didn't understand what he meant, she only felt the two of them being too close. His breath on her face made her feel itchy.

"Mr. Leng... I don't understand. "

"If you want to thank me, then be engaged to me." Leng Jue suddenly said.

Luo An Ran's body stiffened. What was he talking about, getting engaged to him, wasn't the two of them getting married? Why did they become engaged, did he change his mind?

Leng Jue took the key and quickly left while carrying Luo An Ran. Zhuo Yi Qian looked at Leng Jue's back as he left and turned to ask the police chief, "Where are the people who are causing all these trouble?"

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After placing Luo An Ran in the front seat, Leng Jue started up the car and drove towards the hospital. It was already 2 in the morning, and she actually didn't sleep for her sake. No matter what happened in the past 30 years, she had to sleep before dawn, because of her.

Leng Jue drove very fast, he only used ten minutes to go from the police station to the hospital, only ten minutes left before he arrived at the hospital.

The entire hospital was quiet, without a single sound. Leng Jue carried Luo An Ran down from the passenger seat and went to the duty room of the hospital, and then kicked the door of the duty room without any mercy.

The doctor inside saw that it was 2 in the morning, so there shouldn't be any patients coming over. Just as he was about to lie down and rest, he heard a loud bang. He was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

Seeing Leng Jue, the doctor took two deep breaths, then said: "Don't you know that doctors have to knock on the door to treat patients?"

Leng Jue didn't have time to waste on the doctor, he lowered his eyes and said, "She has a fever."

After a while, the doctor looked at the thermometer and said: "It's still burning. I'll stay here and observe for tonight."

With that, the doctor kept the thermometer and left the room.

Leng Jue stood at the side of the sickroom, watching Luo An Ran who was currently lying on the sickroom and calmly infusion water, the depths of his eyes deepened.

He had never taken care of a woman like this before. It seemed that when she woke up, he would have to ask for more from her.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door. Leng Jue said: "Come in."

The one who pushed the door open was Zhuo Yi Qian. His car was equipped with a locator, and after he left the police station, he quickly followed.

"The ten or so people who caused the trouble were ordered to do so by the eldest daughter of the Meng family. I'm more curious about one thing: the eldest daughter of the Meng family has nothing to do with you. How did you get involved with those people?" Zhuo Yi Qian said to Leng Jue the moment he walked in.

The image of Meng Lin Nuo in the café appeared in Leng Jue's mind, and she said, "It's not me who is together with them, it's her and them."

Zhuo Yi Qian caught the latter half of the sentence, "She and them?"

After he finished speaking, Zhuo Yi Qian's gaze fell on Luo An Ran who was lying on the sickroom's ward, "The 'she' you're referring to, could it be this woman?"

"Coincidentally, it was this woman." Leng Jue replied.

Hearing Leng Jue's words, Zhuo Yi Qian could not help but take two more glances at Luo An Ran. After all, the woman lying in the ward looked very ordinary.