After Divorce, She Married a Billionaire

Chapter 72 Tang Right Hand



Shirley would hit me. Even when she rushed into the ward, I expected that I would experience a bloody storm again.

When the slap landed, my right cheek felt a burning pain. Eugene on the hospital bed sat up suddenly, grinning and enduring the pain in his arm, while my grandmother and aunt anxiously told him not to move.

Eugene got down to the ground and stood in front of me with his back straight. His right arm hung at his side and his wrist was shaking a little. It looked like he was in pain.

Eugene started arguing with Shirley without hesitation , “Why did you hit her?”

Shirley pointed at me through Eugene , “Why did I hit her? She made you like this! You ask me why I hit her? Eugene , what on earth has deceived you about her that you are helping her to go against me like this!”

Eugene retorted firmly, “This is my own business, I don’t need you to interfere!”

Shirley was so angry that her body began to tremble. Her aunt came over and supported Shirley ‘s arm, saying, “It’s okay, don’t be angry. Eugene is fine! It’s okay as long as he is okay!”

Shirley once again ordered Eugene , “I’m telling you for the last time, I will never accept this woman! There is absolutely no way she can enter The Johnson !”

Eugene didn’t care, “I don’t need you to accept her. Whether she comes in or not is none of your business.”

Shirley was so angry that she leaned back, and I felt so guilty that I kept nodding and apologizing behind Eugene .

After a while, Shirley was so angry that she couldn’t speak. Grandma saw this and walked to Shirley ‘s side. She looked at me disappointedly, and then said to Shirley : “Mother, please come with me! As long as my grandson is fine, you can accompany me downstairs for a regular check-up.”

Shirley looked at Eugene with red eyes , and then looked at me.

Eugene didn’t say anything, so he just stayed there in silence.

Two minutes later, Shirley accompanied grandma away, and my aunt stood in the ward for a while, pointed at my face, and left angrily.

The ward returned to silence. I sat down beside the bed dejectedly and said feebly, “Do you really have to go against your family? Just tell your mother that you don’t want them to interfere with your relationship and don’t want to get married, isn’t that enough? That way, your mom won’t be so angry.”

Eugene lowered his head and fiddled with the gauze in his hand, and said casually: “Things are not as simple as you think. You don’t need to care about my business.”

Fine… never mind.

But at this time, Eugene started to remove the gauze on his hand. I held him down and said, “What are you doing? Are you crazy?”

He checked the time on the wall clock and said, “I need to leave here. If I don’t unpack it, I won’t be able to drive.”

I volunteered, “I’ll open it! I’ll open it! Didn’t I tell you I’ll be your right hand?”

At this moment, he suddenly squatted down, stretched out his left hand, hooked out my shoes from under the bed, put them next to my feet, raised his head and said, “Since you want to be my right hand, do you want me to put on your shoes for you?”

I put my feet into my shoes and said awkwardly, “Let’s go! Let’s get out of here.”

After we left the ward, we hid all the way to escape, for fear of seeing Shirley and the others on any floor.

As soon as we got in the car, I helped Eugene put on his seat belt. When I buckled it, he leaned back unnaturally and cleared his throat, “Stay away from me.”

I rolled my eyes, “Okay, okay, I know you’re allergic to women.”

While driving, he turned his head to look at my profile several times. I didn’t know what he was looking at, so I asked, “What’s wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?”

He said silently, “Does it still hurt?”

It turned out… he was asking me if the slap I just received hurt.

I’m really not used to him being so considerate.

I shook my head, “It doesn’t hurt! But… compared to your mom , I think she should feel more pain, after all, she is sad…” I turned my head and advised him, “In fact, I think you should have a good talk with your mom , it’s not easy for her.”

Eugene’s tone was questioning, “Why do you say that?”

a mistress outside , but when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back. I always felt that it was better not to interfere in other people’s family affairs.NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

I hummed a long sigh, “I just feel… pity for the love of parents in the world.”

Eugene didn’t respond to my question. Instead, he pointed to the intersection ahead and said, “Turn right to the police station.”

I was a little surprised. “Why go to the police station? The criminal who committed the crime last night hasn’t been found yet.”

He shook his head. “I found it. And it will surprise you.”

I didn’t understand what he meant, so I turned and drove to the police station.

When I got off the car, I unexpectedly saw Dean ‘s BMW in the police station compound .

I paused, my mind in a mess.

Eugene walked past me and said, “The man who committed the crime last night was Jacqueline ‘s brother.”

I opened my mouth in surprise and was so scared that I almost fainted!

Jacqueline ‘s brother? I quickly searched these keywords in my mind.

Indeed, when I first met Jacqueline , I knew that she had a brother who was serving a prison sentence. However, I didn’t know why her brother was in prison.

Thinking back now, she and her brother looked quite similar, but their hearts were also surprisingly similar, equally horrible, and equally murderous.

I am 100% sure that the attack last night was premeditated by Jacqueline .

I stood there and sneered twice, feeling indescribable.

Eugene turned around and looked at me coldly, “Are you still not leaving? Tang right hand…”

Tang Youshou? This name is really… ugly.

I followed up in two steps and stuck closely behind Eugene . For no reason, he was tall and could cover me.

Entering the lobby of the police station, through the busy staff, I glanced at the man who was restrained on the seat.

There were bruises on his face, and it looked like he had just been beaten.

Unfortunately, when I saw him, he happened to see me as well. His eyes were fierce, as if he had great hatred for me.

But I don’t understand. He is obviously the one who did the wrong thing, and he should also know that once I really die by his knife, he will go to jail again, or be sentenced to death.

for Jacqueline ?

What is even more difficult for me to accept is that his eyes still showed the clarity of youthful ignorance, but the hatred that did not belong to him was forced into his life by his sister.

I also didn’t expect Jacqueline ‘s cruelty.

In front of me, an older police officer in uniform walked up to Eugene and me , nodded respectfully, and said, “Mr. Teng, the criminal has been caught. How to deal with him? Will we follow the rules of our police… or do you have other plans?”

Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat. It seemed that Eugene ‘s power was so strong that he could influence the police’s decision.

Eugene deliberately lowered his head to examine his right arm, and asked back, “What do you think, Officer Lin?”

This is an obvious hint that Jacqueline ‘s brother is doomed to die.

I suddenly felt that Jacqueline was really heartless. Using her own brother as a puppet was really cruel.

Officer Lin immediately understood what Eugene meant. Then, he nodded and said, “Don’t worry, Mr. Teng, I will satisfy you!”

Jacqueline came running to the service desk on the other side of the hall. She cried to Officer Lin in extreme grievance, “Officer! Please give me some time, okay? I have found a lawyer, and my brother…”

Before she finished her words, Jacqueline noticed the presence of Eugene and me .

When Jacqueline saw the injury on Eugene’s arm, she completely collapsed.

I guess she could never have imagined that the person her brother hurt was Eugene .

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