Chapter 47
Zhu Zhu wiped the sweat from her face and drank some water when she was tired. She squeezed the bamboo pole in her hand and rowed forward hard, not daring to rest for a moment. She knew very well that Wang Biao and the others were following her. If she stopped, I'm afraid they will catch up in less than half an hour.

Wang Zhong looked at Zhu Zhu who was rowing forward desperately, and glanced at Han Shi on the door panel. His eyes flashed slightly and he stood up. He pushed the bathtub with slight force and quickly caught up with them.

"Miss Zhu, is my little brother injured?"

Zhu Zhu looked at Wang Zhong who was catching up, and glanced at Han Shi who had not yet woken up. She knew that he might not be able to hide his injury, so she nodded slowly.

"Is the injury serious? We have wound medicine here."

"I have given him medicine, I believe he will wake up soon."

Wang Zhong looked at Zhu Zhu, who was still rowing forward even though he was talking to her, and his mind changed slightly; "Miss Zhu, it's better to stop and take a rest! There is someone in front of you!"

When Zhu Zhu heard this, she clenched the bamboo pole in her hand and looked into the distance. Her expression gradually became solemn. Wang Zhong did not lie to her. She did vaguely see some people. If she continued rowing, she might be dead in an hour. She would meet them. Thinking of this, she let go of the bamboo pole in her hands and sat down panting. She turned to look at Wang Biao and his group who were chasing them. Her whole heart was raised. What should she do now?
What should she do to protect Han Shi.Looking at the man who had been sleeping, she took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the tears in her eyes, and reached out to touch his forehead.The fever has subsided and maybe he will wake up soon, she comforted herself.

Wang Zhong looked at Zhu Zhu and the others, and glanced at Wang Biao and his group from the corner of his eye. He rolled his eyes slightly; "Miss Zhu, Wang Biao and the others will catch up soon. If they know that Brother Cao is injured, I'm afraid they will I won’t let you go.”

Zhu Zhu slowly raised her head and thought about what Han Shi had said to her before she fell into coma. She looked at Wang Zhong and said calmly, "Brother Wang, I like to speak directly. If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Wang Zhong looked at Zhu Zhu's clear eyes and looked at himself in her eyes. He felt ashamed and panicked, but thinking about the food in their hands, he quickly put away this shame; "I can protect you." Protect yourself from Wang Biao, but the prerequisite is that you have to provide me with six steamed buns."

Zhu Zhu suddenly laughed after hearing this, and her smile was very bright.

The middle-aged man sighed and raised his head; "Wang Zhong must not be rude."

"Master, I know it's wrong for me to do this. It's a little bit of taking advantage of others, but I can't just watch you starve to death in front of me." Wang Zhong watched the master and the little master slowly turn red. Otherwise, he would not raise such excessive conditions.

"Ms. Zhu honestly told me that we don't have much food in our hands and can't last four days. It's all because of us, father and son, that he made such a rude request. Miss Zhu doesn't need to pay attention to it. No matter what happens, we won't There are not many good people in this world left, and you are the first good person I have met along the way. Based on this alone, I will not just watch you die in front of me."

Zhu Zhu looked at the middle-aged man in a daze. After knowing him for a few days, this was the first time she looked at this man up close. He looked very ordinary, with almost no outstanding features, but there was an air of aura about him. With an elegant air, she thought that this man might not be as simple as she thought before.

(End of this chapter)

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