Dynasty of the Great Hero Chapter 51

Lin Qijun came in hurriedly in a grey suit, his face more anxious than anyone else, his eyebrows locked together, and he kept saying: "What? What? Are you seriously injured? I was out of town, and I just got the news now. It was like a bolt from the blue. It shows that the world is in chaos now, and even the most well-behaved people can't keep safe. David, you are really, what can I say? What are you doing where bullets are flying? It's so worrying. Are you feeling better now? How does it hurt?" Naturally, she held David's hand hanging by the bed, wrapped it in her own palms, and looked at him affectionately.

He was so caring and had the attitude of an old classmate. David could only manage to cope with it, and said with a smile: "It's much better, and it doesn't hurt much now." "

That hand was neither twitching nor not twitching. He couldn't help but worry that Maxwell would have an old problem again, so he peeked at Maxwell.

Maxwell was also staring at the place where the two men shook hands, with the corners of her mouth slightly slanted downwards, and she said with deliberate regret: "This is my fault. If I had known that he would come to Jinghua Building, I would not have been so impulsive and shot Zhou Huo, causing a gunfight."

Lin Qijun immediately paid attention and asked hurriedly: "Did you really kill Zhou Huo?" "