They claimed that Xia He was buried in a hurry due to a sudden illness, and no one has seen Zhao Tiancheng since then.

There is no need for Xia Haibin to talk about the rest of the matter.

"You're an older brother, haven't you ever thought of protecting your sister?"

"My sister?"

Xia Haibin seemed to have heard something funny.

When Xia He chose Zhao Tiancheng, Xia He was no longer a member of the Xia family.

He looked at Zhao Chuanyang with disdain.

"Our Xia family will never recognize Zhao Tiancheng's son. ”

From the beginning, he only used Zhao Chuanyang, now that he has no use value, what else is there to say?

Zhao Chuanyang looked at Xia Haibin lightly, did he really feel that he was superior to others?

Money is very important, but in order for money to extinguish one's conscience, the person who should reflect should be right.

"I'm really glad that I didn't grow up in the Xia family, otherwise I don't know if I would have become as cold-blooded and ruthless as you, thank you for leaving me in the welfare home. ”

Zhao Chuanyang sneered, got up and walked out without looking back.

Xia Haibin's sin, naturally the police will come to investigate, and he watched the moment when the Xia family building collapsed.

He walked out of Xia's house, feeling that his whole body suddenly relaxed.

Anyway, at least he can be sure that his mother really loves him.

Unfortunately, she died at the hands of her own relatives.

Although Xia Haibin has said a lot, Zhao Chuanyang still feels that some details are not very clear, and only Zhao Tiancheng can answer his questions.

Since he has already come to the Xia family, the rest of the things can only be verified by Zhao Tiancheng.

He looked at the time, there were still a few hours before the plane took off, and it was too late.

casually beckoned to hail a taxi, and the driver asked him where he was going.

"Airport. ”

Zhao Chuanyang saw that his mobile phone was about to run out of battery, so he asked the driver if he could borrow a charger for himself.

The driver fumbled around in the car for a while, saying that there seemed to be no one in the car.

It doesn't seem like there is?

Isn't his own car clear to himself?

Zhao Chuanyang lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, but his eyes were glancing around.

The driver was wearing a peaked cap and buried his head very low, as if he didn't want Zhao Chuanyang to see his appearance.

He looked at the driver's hand again, the fingers were slender and slender, and very white.

How could a wind-blown driver have such hands.

Zhao Chuanyang knew it in his heart, but pretended not to find anything.

"Master, how do we take this road, this doesn't seem to be the way to the airport. ”

"The road is now in a traffic jam, I see that you are in a hurry, so I deliberately take you to walk on the small road, which can save a lot of time, rest assured, the money will not overcharge you." ”

Zhao Chuanyang smiled and secretly opened the mobile phone navigation, he could see clearly that this direction was completely opposite to the airport.

Sure enough, the further the car went, the more remote the surrounding environment became, and he said to the driver: "I'm sorry, I want to make it easier, can you see if you can let me get down first." ”

The driver hesitated for a moment, saying that it was coming soon, and he could not hold on for a while.

"I drank a bit too much water, I couldn't hold it anymore, sorry, I'm fast. ”

The driver stopped the car, and Zhao Chuanyang quickly covered his pants and got out of the car and walked to the grass next to him.

He pretended to be convenient, but he kept looking behind him.

Although the other party's footsteps were very light, Zhao Chuanyang was highly alert and still heard the man's voice.

He jerked to the side, and the knife in the man's hand only cut through his clothes, but did not hurt him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Chuanyang's backhand was an uppercut and hit the man in the face.

The man took a few steps back, and his hat fell off his head.

"Han Nuo, it's really you. ”

After seeing him last time, Zhao Chuanyang felt that Han Nuo would definitely not let go of himself easily, and kept paying attention, but he didn't expect him to chase him to Haicheng, he was really a thief.

He wanted to know what he had to do with him that made him feel like a stalker.

"I have to kill you to prove my worth. ”

Han Nuo didn't want to waste time with Zhao Chuanyang, so he waved the knife in his hand and pressed towards Zhao Chuanyang step by step.

He is trained, and his skills are naturally not bad, but Zhao Chuanyang is not a vegetarian either.

Seeing the moves, fortunately, he and Gao Bin often played each other, and learned a lot of fighting skills to be on an equal footing with Han Nuo.

However, he was bare-handed, and Han Nuo had a weapon in hand, so Zhao Chuanyang must have suffered a lot, and he slowly fell a little behind.

Han Nuo's knife added a lot of scars to his body, and he almost wanted to kill Zhao Chuanyang directly.

I grew up in an organization and never failed.

Even if the boss doesn't let himself kill him, he won't let him live in the world!

Zhao Chuanyang looked at Han Nuo and went crazy, thinking of a way to get out while retreating.

It's so deserted that it's almost impossible to ask for help.

He suddenly raised his hands: "Forget it, since I can't beat you, then I'll surrender now." ”

"You don't have to think about playing tricks. ”

Han Nuo knew that Zhao Chuanyang was an extremely smart person, and he couldn't despise him in the slightest.

"I'm already like this now, what else is there to deceive, I just want to know what your organization does, why it's so mysterious, no matter who can find a clue. ”

Han Nuo smiled slightly, why did he want to help Zhao Chuanyang answer questions.

"You're definitely not going to let me go today, so let's just let me die. ”

Anyway, they have a bit of a friendship, so they don't even have to hide a problem.

Dead people don't speak, and they don't reveal their secrets, do they?

"Okay, then I'll let you die. ”

Han Nuo pointed a knife at Zhao Chuanyang, and all of them in this organization were people who were proficient in medical skills.

Whether they are poor or rich, ordinary people or officials, they have one thing in common, that is, they are afraid of death.

Therefore, a good doctor can do a lot.

"So, you're using this to control people, aren't you?"

Han Nuo smiled, yes, that's it.

They have all kinds of patients, both in politics and business.

When someone of high status or a wealthy person gets sick, the people in their organization will find a way to contact those people.

They would treat these people so that they could help the organization.

Therefore, their organization can be said to have a very large umbrella, and no one in the world can touch them.

"Studying medicine was supposed to save people, but I didn't expect you to use this to harm people. ”

Han Nuo disagreed, this world was inherently unfair, they were just an exchange of interests.