Zhen Haolin didn't notice any changes to her body. He only felt that she was trembling because of the pain in her body.

His voice was filled with warning: "I am your first man, and also your last man. Xiang Tingxue, if you dare to let another man touch you, don't blame me for being impolite."

Xiang Tingxue was extremely tired and didn't want to argue with Zhen Haolin. She closed her eyes tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

When she opened her eyes again, it was 8 AM in the morning. She had come out of her dream with a sharp pain all over her body … Wake up by the cold.

Zhen Haolin rolled up all the huge blankets on the bed and dragged her half onto the ground while holding her half into his embrace. He did not have the bearing of a gentleman and did not care about her life and death, he was just like that, naked in the cold air.

Xiang Tingxue was speechless. She was glad that she had successfully completed the contract.

She ignored the bloodstains on the bed, the ambiguous smell in the room, and even more so, did not dare to wake Zhen Haolin up. As she lightly pulled on her pajamas and put it on, she paid attention to his movements.

He was lying on his side beside her, his devilish face turned toward her, his eyes closed in a deep, sweet sleep. His breath was very light and came from the side, sprinkling onto her hair, causing her to feel a bit itchy.

Looking at the sinister centipede, Xiang Tingxue's curiosity surged once again. She thought that Zhen Haolin was a public figure, so a lot of the information was public. If this was really a gunshot wound, then there must be a record of it on the internet.

Thinking about it, Xiang Tingxue immediately retracted her gaze, dragged her body that was in extreme pain, and tiptoed back into the bathroom with every step she took.

Inside the bathroom was the clothes and bag she took off yesterday. She took out her cell phone from her bag, turned on the computer and typed in the words "Zhen Haolin".

Zhen Haolin's basic information, the lace story of his interactions with different women, his entrepreneurial achievements in A City all these years, as well as the information of him fighting against other people were all clearly recorded. Xiang Tingxue read through them one by one, but in the end, she did not see any records of him being injured or tattooed, or of his heart disease, or of him being in a car accident.

A deep scar foretold the extent of the injury. With such a large matter, there was no reason for the paparazzi not to pay attention.

However, there were no records in the information he had gathered. Xiang Tingxue thought for a while and thought that there was only one possibility, and that was that Zhen Haolin had used money to buy the information.

Thinking about it this way, Xiang Tingxue became even more curious, more curious about the source of Zhen Haolin's injuries, and even more curious if Zhen Haolin really sealed off this news or not.

She logged out of the network and decisively sent a message to Mi Li: "Girl, last night when I met a fan at the bar, she was very knowledgeable about Zhen Haolin's situation. Furthermore, I have never heard about many of the things she said before, she said that Zhen Haolin had been injured before, right at the location of his heart, and there's even a very thick scar there. "I don't believe her. You should know that no one can compare to my family's girl. She is a bone ash rank Zhen Niang."