Love? Han Hao once asked himself countless late nights, but every time he got a silent answer of "I". He didn't know how to answer. In his heart, the only woman he had ever loved was the dead Xiao Xiao.
Wei, only she can get close to my heart.
But when this damn woman Rong Jiajia left, Han Hao felt that his heart was so painful. It hurt so much that he forgot everything except her lonely back.
She should love him, Han Hao thought narcissistically. Otherwise, she wouldn't be so sad. Maybe he should do something.
He has never been able to recognize his feelings for Rong Jiajia, even if he has reached the point of proposing. In his heart, all his feelings have left with Xiaowei and will not come back.
The heartache when he was deceived and the anger when he learned the truth made Han Hao lose his mind and leave. The two hearts just drifted farther and farther apart.
The longing after the loss and the unforgivable anger constantly reminded Han Hao that this damn woman Rong Jiajia had indeed appeared in her life, and had left a mark that belonged only to her.
! Even before Han Hao noticed it, this kind of care had begun to gradually become greater than that of Xiao Wei.
Even Han Hao himself didn't notice that Xiaowei appeared in his dreams less and less often, and the time in his mind became less and less. Instead, Rong Jiajia, who approached him for profit, became his
The mainstream of his longing began to miss him. He missed this bastard woman who had defrauded him of his money and his feelings.
Until this moment, Han Hao still thought that he did not love Rong Jiajia, but was unwilling to do so, was angry, was playful, and at most only had the slightest hint of liking.
So he started looking for Rong Jiajia, wanting to find her, humiliate her and bully her, thinking that Rong Jiajia would look at him with her tearful but stubborn eyes. But he had to
Lowering her head, Han Hao felt extremely comfortable in his heart.
It was so comfortable that all the pores on his body were opened. It was definitely the most enjoyable thing he had done in the past few months. Han Hao was full of expectations for this vicious act of robbery. He was looking forward to all this.
arrival.
But just when Han Hao was waiting with great anticipation for his men to bring Rong Jiajia to him, his men brought him news that shocked him extremely.
Rong Jiajia left! She left Haicheng on the day she learned the truth, not knowing where she belonged.
Even after using all the connections, we can only know that she left in a car. As for where she went and where she is now, nothing is known.
Han Hao was angry. Rong Jiajia actually ran away from him. Although he told her to get out, he did not give her the right to escape. And she just ran away!
On that day, Han Hao spent the whole afternoon alone in the office having an unknown rage.
When he came out of the office that night, he was holding a sealed document bag with a crazy smile on his face.
"Rong Jiajia, you forced me to do this!"...
Han Hao no longer wanted to remember what happened next. He found that as long as he met a damn woman like Rong Jiajia, everything about him would be messed up. Even his most proud private life.
File! Right file!
As if something suddenly occurred to him, Han Hao suddenly stood up from his chair, rushed to his safe, and took out a sealed document from it with great excitement.
Han Hao carefully brought the sealed document bag to the table and opened the sealed red wax bit by bit. He carefully took out the documents in the bag.
It was a handwritten slave sale agreement. The owner was Han Hao, and the person who signed the servant column was Rong Jiajia.
"Rong Jiajia, let me see how you can escape from my grasp this time!"
Han Hao's maniacal laughter came from the office, frightening the pigeons landing on the attic.
But Du Xinyan, who was sleeping peacefully at home, suddenly woke up from her dream in a cold sweat.
Carefully looking around her, she found that she was still at home. Du Xinyan let out a sigh of relief and fell back on her soft bed.
How long has it been since I had a nightmare? Du Xinyan suddenly realized that she couldn't even calculate it. She laughed at herself, looking at the red sunset outside the window, tears slowly flowing down Du Xinyan's delicate face.
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Everything will be over soon, it will be over soon! Mother, baby, I can go to you soon.
So what can we do in the beautiful sunset? It is just like our own life, which seems to be extremely gorgeous, but in fact it has come to an end. It is just the last bloom before the end of life. That's all. No matter how beautiful it is, what can we do?
He feebly raised his sore arms to block the dazzling sunset, but found that the sun was everywhere. Even at the end of his life.
"Hey, what's the matter?" Du Xinyan's calm voice made Zhao Zhicheng feel a wave of irritation. What time has it been now, and she can still be so calm? Is it really like what Han Hao said at the press conference?
Is this? This is just an anti-treacherous plan planned by their company.
Did he just dig a huge hole for himself and then jump into it with a self-righteous smile?
This was really a terrifying discovery. Zhao Zhicheng could no longer think about it. If what Han Hao said was true, what would happen to him? Perhaps the Zhao family that he had worked so hard for would be ruined.
And the culprit of all this is because of this woman! Zhao Zhicheng felt a flame called anger burning in his heart, and he urgently wanted to know why all of this was happening!
Why did Du Xinyan betray herself? Didn't her mother and children both die because of Han Hao? Even she herself barely survived under the protection of her mother, but her appearance was completely ruined.
Could it be that even in such a situation of deep hatred, she still wants to help her old lover!
This is simply impossible! Could it be!
Zhao Zhicheng no longer dared to think about it. If it was really Du Xinyan who knew the truth of everything, then he would not only lose the Zhao family that he had devoted all his efforts to, but he himself would probably be beyond redemption.
Thinking of himself, he suddenly hung up the phone again.
Du Xinyan looked at her mobile phone with a puzzled look. The caller displayed on it was clearly Zhao Zhicheng, but why didn't he speak after the call was connected? Instead, he quickly hung up the phone after hearing his own voice.
This is really abnormal.
Zhao Zhicheng can say that based on his contacts during this period, he is a very rigorous and careful person. It is impossible for him to make the wrong call. Not to mention that he will call the other party after hearing the other party's voice.
Hanging up the phone is extremely rude.
It's really weird.
And just when Du Xinyan was sitting on the bed wondering, a text message from Zhao Zhicheng came, asking her to meet at Xijiang Park at eight o'clock tonight.
Du Xinyan's doubts became even greater.
Xijiang Park can be said to be the most remote park in Haicheng. Although the scenery is beautiful, it is too remote, so it is fine during the day, but at night, it can be said that almost no one goes there.
How could Zhao Zhicheng, a native of Haicheng, not know this?
But since he knew it, why did he insist on making an appointment there?
Du Xinyan felt as if her mind was trapped in a strange circle, constantly circling around the truth, but she could never see the truth.
This made Du Xinyan particularly depressed, but she also vaguely felt that something different might happen today.
I looked at the time and saw that it was almost seven o'clock. If we were to meet at eight o'clock, we should leave now.
After thinking about Zhao Zhicheng and then thinking about himself, Du Xinyan decided to hide a knife in his watch strap, and also hid a needle.
Even so, she still felt a little uneasy. After thinking for a while, she sent Jiang Kexin her whereabouts tonight in a few very short words.
When she saw the message that the text message was sent successfully, she put the phone back into her bag with satisfaction and prepared to go out.
But when she got into the taxi, she seemed to have thought of something again, took out her phone again, completely deleted the text message she sent to Jiang Kexin, and then showed a satisfied smile.
At this time, Jiang Kexin was looking at this incomprehensible text message on her mobile phone with a puzzled face, unable to understand what it meant for a long time.
"Zhao Zhicheng? Xijiang Park? What on earth is going on?" The word "Du Xinyan" was clearly written in the column of the sender.
Jiang Kexin still had a very good impression of Du Xinyan. Although they had not met each other many times, and they had not even had time to exchange a few words. But even so, she always gave Jiang Kexin
An extremely familiar feeling.
Especially her eyes that were full of sorrow but forced a smile, made Jiang Kexin feel extremely distressed.
I vaguely remember that she seems to be the person next to Han Hao. All the memories of her now only stay in the fact that she came to see him every day when he was hospitalized. She didn't speak every time, just sat quietly for a while and then left.
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As for Zhao Zhicheng, she really couldn't remember who it was.
And that Xijiang Park, Zhao Zhicheng, Xijiang Park, Du Xinyan?
What is all this going on, and why did she send this text message to herself? Maybe, maybe Han Hao can know what all this is going on.