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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

Just as he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Stop!

This voice was very familiar, Tong Qiangqiang's heart was shocked, and there seemed to be a flash of light in front of him.

It's Mai Xiuze?!

The two or three hooligans surrounding him immediately walked up, "Don't meddle with acquaintances-"

"Bang", the man who spoke did not finish speaking, and received a solid punch in the face. Then there was another punch, and the man fell directly to the ground, and the other few rushed forward when they saw it, but before they could spread their fists and kicks, they were each hit with two punches in the abdomen.

Tong Qiangqiang only heard the dull sound of the fighting, but she couldn't see the battle situation, especially the one on her body, and she didn't even plan to stop. In a hurry, Tong Qiangqiang's fingers grabbed his face, and he didn't care about the consequences, he could use as much force as he could.

It was at this moment that a familiar figure stepped up to the bench in three steps and two steps, and grabbed the hooligan pressing down on her. The fist as hard as iron quickly landed on the roster's face, abdomen, and finally the hand that was pulling on Tong Qiangqiang's clothes.

"Click", the crunch of bones breaking.

The rascal wailed in pain, clutched the back of his deformed hand and rolled on the ground.

"Grandpa's territory, you dare to mess around?!" Mai Xiuze on the other side ran over, kicked a few people rolling on the ground, and then asked Tong Qiangqiang, "Little nephew, how are you?"

Tong Qiang trembled, his palm covered his lower abdomen, and he shook his head to answer Mai Xiuze, and then looked at Han Lie beside Mai Xiuze.

His face was expressionless, and the corners of his mouth curled into cold lines. His gaze was coldly fixed on her. Thinking of the ruthlessness of his attack when he started beating people just now, Tong Qiangqiang inexplicably shook his spirit, and called tremblingly: "Little, uncle." ”

Han Lie's eyes were slightly dark, and he suddenly stepped in front of her, took off his coat and wrapped her, and his ironing body temperature warmed up in an instant, and Tong Qiangqiang's stunned head gradually regained his perception.

Han Lie then picked her up from the bench without saying a word, and walked straight to the entrance of the playground. Tong Qiangqiang subconsciously grabbed his arm and raised his eyes in some panic.

What jumped into his eyes was his neat lower jaw, which was tense at the moment, as resolute as a mountain. She leaned against his chest, smelling his breath that belonged to him, and her unsettled heart instantly felt calm.

But he suddenly remembered something in his mind, Tong Qiangqiang knocked on his heart, and twisted his body uncomfortably: "Little, uncle...... You let me down, and I can go myself. ”

"What? I have a needle pricking you?" said his voice overhead, disappointing from displeasure.

Tong Qiangqiang froze, staring down at Han Lie to look at her.

The lights in the playground jumped to meet his icy dark eyes.

She narrowed her eyelids and explained in a low voice: "We will be misunderstood by others when we are seen like this......"

"How are we? Who are the others? What are you misunderstanding?" Han Lie asked three times in a row, his voice without a trace of warmth.

Tong Qiang was dumbfounded. He knew what she meant.

"The person who wants to misunderstand has already misunderstood, do you think it makes sense to avoid suspicion now?" Han Lie's eyes darkened, and when he said this, his tone was mocking. She still didn't put her down, and continued to walk as she should.

Tong Qiangqiang raised his eyelids again, stared at his clean and thin lips, hesitated for two seconds, and finally swallowed the words down his throat.

His silver Land Rover was parked on the side of the road. Han Lie put her in the passenger seat, and Mai Xiuze followed up from behind and asked, "You haven't said what to do with those people." ”

Han Lie helped Tong Qiangqiang close the car door and glanced at Mai Xiuze: "Aren't you more knowledgeable about the rules than me?"

His tone was clear and indifferent, but Tong Qiangqiang saw a rare coldness in his eyes, and couldn't help but be a little curious about what the rules were. Mai Xiuze looked clear, and his expression was eager to try, "Those stinky boys have been in a panic recently. ”

After that, he went to make a phone call.

Han Lie ignored Mai Xiuze, went around to the driver's seat, and started the car. When Mai Xiuze heard the movement, he hurriedly turned around: "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Don't go! Hey, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Tong Qiangqiang looked at Mai Xiuze, who was running behind the car in the rearview mirror, and asked weakly: "Aren't we waiting for Mr. Mai?"

Han Lie didn't look at her, and asked rhetorically, "He got in the car, who will take care of the aftermath?"

"......" Tong Qiangqiang licked his lips, suddenly patted his head, and grabbed his sleeve sideways, "No, uncle, I have to go back! I was looking for someone just now! I haven't contacted my senior brother yet!"

"Mai Xiuze has already mobilized people to help find it. ”

"You know?" Tong Qiangqiang was slightly stunned and puzzled: "How do you know?"

Han Lie glanced over at this time, his eyes were deep, and his tone was gloomy: "You take care of yourself first." ”

Tong Qiangqiang lowered his eyelids, clutched his coat draped over him, suppressed all his confusion for the time being, and stopped talking.

Soon after, the car stopped, Tong Qiangqiang looked up, and found that it was the community of Han Lie's apartment, and he was stunned again. Han Lie had already gotten out of the car first, frowning at her motionless: "Wait for me to carry you upstairs again?"

Tong Qiangqiang hurriedly shook his head and unbuckled his seat belt, followed him step by step, and reminded hesitantly: "I live in Sister Ruzhen's house now. ”

Han Lie said lightly: "Ruzhen said that you are too disobedient and have refused to take you in. ”

Tong Qiangqiang was stunned.

Han Lie walked into the elevator with long legs, stood with his arms crossed, and looked at her, "You can also choose to go back to Zhong Mansion." ”

Tong Qiangqiang was silent, and after a while, seeing that the elevator door was slowly closing, she hurriedly raised her arm and pressed it, and then walked in, and thanked her: "Disturbing the uncle......"

When he arrived at Block A on the 19th floor, Han Lie brushed his fingerprints, and when he was about to push the door in, he didn't know what he remembered, he froze slightly, closed the door again, and after pressing the door lock, his eyes signaled Tong Qiangqiang.

Tong Qiangqiang didn't understand what he meant, Han Lie grabbed her hand, grabbed her right thumb, and pressed it on the fingerprint reader. After a while, when the machine prompted him again, he grabbed her hand a short distance away and pressed it again. When the machine prompted success, he let go of her finger and said, "Try it." ”

Tong Qiangqiang's thoughts were still hovering on the ironing of his palm and the touch of his fingertips, and when he heard this, he hurriedly came back to his senses and hurriedly "ticked".

"Alright. Han Lie reminded, Wu Zi opened the door and entered the house, Tong Qiangqiang covered his hot ears, and followed up.

Han Lie changed his shoes at the entrance, and did not forget to bend down and take out a new pair of blue plaid men's home shoes from the shoe cabinet and throw them in front of Tong Qiangqiang. Then he walked straight to the semi-open kitchen, took out a pot of cool white from the refrigerator, poured a glass of water, and asked Tong Qiangqiang while drinking: "What do you want to eat?"

Tong Qiangqiang had just walked into the hall, and before he heard too clearly, Han Lie put down his cup. frowned and asked, "When Ruzhen complained to me, he said that you ran out without dinner." Aren't you hungry? Or did you solve it yourself when you were looking for someone?"

Hearing the word "complain", Tong Qiangqiang was slightly embarrassed, thinking that he would at least make a phone call to apologize to Zhong Ruzhen no matter what, and replied to Han Lie: "Don't bother Uncle, I'll just cook a porridge by myself in a while." ”

Han Lie sneered: "What are you going to cook porridge with?" I don't have anything in my fridge. ”

Tong Qiangqiang: "......"

Han Lie glanced Tong Qiangqiang up and down, and his gaze finally fell back on Tong Qiangqiang's face, suggesting, "You go take a shower or something to clean up first." I called for takeout, and I called for what you came out to eat. ”

"You still sleep in that room. It's not the first time I've borrowed it here, so I don't have to give it to you, right?" he said. Han Lie picked up the kettle and put it back in the refrigerator, then took out his mobile phone, swiping the screen as if he was flipping through the number book.

Tong Qiangqiang slumped her shoulders and went back to the guest room, and was about to open the door to enter, when she heard Han Lie stop her in a deep voice: "What are you doing?"

Tong Qiangqiang immediately stopped his steps and asked inexplicably, "Didn't you ask me to clean myself up first?"

I saw Han Lie's expression a strange expression: "You...... This is the room you slept in?"

Tong Qiangqiang somewhat reacted to the meaning of his words, stiffened his neck and looked at it twice, suddenly stunned.

I didn't look too closely last time, and when she heard Han Lie say about the guest room next door, she first saw the room on the left hand side and went in. Today, I found out that on the right hand side of the master bedroom, there was another room, but the light in the corridor was not too bright, and the door was black, which was spontaneously ignored by her blurred vision.

Don't blame her for wondering how to fill the room with another woman's breath last time. It turned out that she had entered the wrong room by herself and spied on other people's ** without authorization.

Tong Qiangqiang accepted Han Lie's extremely rich gaze, rubbed his hands crampedly, and his tongue was knotted: "I...... I...... After I ......" three times, she gave up explaining and apologized calmly, "I'm sorry, uncle, I thought the guest room you were talking about was this ......"

Han Lie didn't speak for a long time, his eyebrows and eyes were like bottomless cliffs, Tong Qiangqiang couldn't see what he was thinking, he only vaguely felt that some kind of storm was brewing in his heart. Because of this gloomy atmosphere, an indescribable feeling gradually piled up in her heart.

"I see. In the end, Han Lie only spit out these four words lightly, continued to look down and flipped through the number book, and then dialed the phone.

Tong Qiangqiang bit his lip, turned around and changed directions, pushed the door and walked into the guest room.

The simple and neat decoration is a series with the living room, and the sheets, pillowcases, and quilts are all clean and white, which looks like a hotel room at first glance. In contrast, it was obvious that she had slept in the wrong room last time. It is estimated that Han Lie also happened to be sick and cold that day, and he didn't think about it, so he didn't find out until today.

Tong Qiangqiang covered his face in annoyance and entered the bathroom with a sense of depression. Undress and hang on the shelf. Standing under the shower, she turned her back, closed her eyes, and let the warm water run down her hair, brushing her face, drenching her whole body, flashing through her mind like a movie.

After a while, she shook a handful of water from her face, opened her eyes, and sighed.

However, it is not yet fully relaxed. Suddenly, it was pitch black.

Tong Qiangqiang's heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned off the sprinkler head and reached out to touch the bathrobe. She couldn't see anything, like a blind man, but thankfully the rack where the clothes were kept was close, and she quickly draped it over herself, and walked along the wall to the door. The room was also pitch black, and she felt the switch on the wall twice, but there was no response at all.

Is there a power outage?

Tong Qiangqiang was unsure, but there was still a hairbreak on his back. Because of her night blindness, darkness frightens her more than ordinary people. The air was quiet enough to hear her own breathing. This feeling of being alone in the dark was the most unstable for her.

Han Lie, Han Lie should be outside.

Tong Qiangqiang swallowed his saliva, groped around the room with his back against the wall, and wanted to go out of the room to the living room to find Han Lie. In her heart, she knew that she should walk slowly and cautiously as a blind eye, but the darkness around her made her too insecure, and she panicked unconsciously, and then inevitably stumbled from side to side, and set off a burst of ping-pong movement after taking a few steps.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door from the outside. Tong Qiangqiang was overjoyed in his heart, and turned his head towards the source of the sound and called "Uncle!"

Then the back door opened, and a light hung in the air shone in, and Han Lie's slender and slender figure blurred in the light, and his eyes were like diamonds in the connection of light and shadow. Seeing Tong Qiangqiang squatting on the ground, he frowned obviously, continued to turn on the flashlight function of his mobile phone, and walked towards her.

Tong Qiangqiang immediately stood up from the ground and greeted him happily in the light.

After a few steps, when he saw Tong Qiangqiang clearly, Han Lie suddenly stopped his steps. The eyes are dark.

The belt of her bathrobe was completely unfolded, her chest and mouth were completely open, her skin was unusually white in the light of the flashlight, and there were still droplets of water slowly flowing out of her wet hair, sliding down to the two soft clumps that were impossible to ignore.

For a second, he took it all in his eyes and quickly turned off the flashlight.

The darkness surrounded again, Tong Qiangqiang stopped his steps towards Han Lie, and said in a trembling voice for some reason: "Little, uncle." Can you please not turn off the flashlight, I'm afraid of the dark ......"

Han Lie saw the outline of Tong Qiangqiang's figure standing in the darkness very clearly, and unconsciously rolled his Adam's apple. Although he couldn't see it anymore, he still turned his back, and then reminded in a dumb voice, "You put on your clothes first." ”

Tong Qiangqiang was stunned when he heard this, touched his bathrobe, and instantly felt that his head was bombarded, and his whole head burned into a red pig's head in the dark. She panicked to tie the strap, shook her fingers and scratched it several times before catching it, then twisted it for a while, touched her body again, and made sure that it was tightly wrapped, before she whispered to her lips, "Okay......"

In fact, if it weren't for the psychological panic caused by night blindness, she really wanted to stay like this, and let the darkness cover up all the embarrassment.

After two or three seconds of buffering, Han Lie turned on the flashlight again, shone it in her direction, and said with his back: "I've asked the management office, the electric gate on this floor is burning, and I'm already looking for an electrician to repair it, so it may take a while." ”

"Oh......" Tong Qiang replied abruptly.

Han Lie was silent for about two seconds, and then asked, "I'm going to look for the candle now." Are you going to stay in your room, or—"

"I'm with you!" Tong Qiangqiang replied before he could finish speaking. At that time, she was in a hurry to walk from the playground, and her mobile phone was still lost at the service station. If she also had a light, she would have barely stayed in the room alone, but now, she would rather die of embarrassment than stay with Han Lie.

"Okay, let's go. Han Lie waved his arm, and Tong Qiangqiang immediately stepped forward, but he didn't dare to walk beside him, and only kept a two-step distance from him to keep himself in the aperture of the flashlight.

In order to take care of her feelings, Han Lie always turned his phone to the back to take pictures. Tong Qiangqiang followed him into his room, staring at his hand, full of guilt in his heart - he had been in this posture, and she felt sore for him just by looking at it.

In a distraction, his knee unexpectedly hit the foot of the bed, and Tong Qiangqiang immediately hugged his leg and covered his knee and grinned in pain. Han Lie, who was in front of him, turned around when he heard the movement, his expression was speechless, he walked up to her with a frown, and stuffed the mobile phone into her hand: "You can take it." ”

Tong Qiangqiang hurriedly refused: "No, no, no, I'm fine! Aren't you looking for a candle?

"I've found it. Han Lie raised his hand and shook a box, and walked out first. Tong Qiangqiang clenched his mobile phone and followed closely behind, showing him the way.

When the two returned to the living room, Han Lie took out the lighter from the drawer of the TV cabinet, walked to the sofa, took out the candle, raised his eyes and asked Tong Qiangqiang, "How many do you want to order?"

This is a box of jelly candles, a transparent square glass container, not tall, seven or eight centimeters by eye, the gelatin contained in it is aqua blue, and there are a few small colorful beads embedded at the bottom, which looks very beautiful.

Seeing Tong Qiang Qiangguan staring at the candle but not saying a word, Han Lie frowned and asked again: "Is three enough for you to take a picture?"

"Oh, enough is enough, enough is enough!" Tong Qiangqiang nodded repeatedly. Han Lie then placed them in a straight line on the coffee table, and lit them one by one with a lighter.

After lighting the candle, Han Lie stretched out his hand towards Tong Qiangqiang: "Mobile phone." ”

Tong Qiangqiang hurriedly put the phone in his palm.

Han Lie took it and turned off the flashlight.

The white light flickered out in an instant, and only the three jelly candles on the coffee table remained, with a soft warm yellow glow on the periphery, and the flame in the center shook blue.

Tong Qiangqiang sat on the sofa, staring at the corners of his lips.

Han Lie walked to the kitchen and tossed for a while, and when he came out again, he put a packet of biscuits and a glass of warm milk in front of her: "I called the takeaway, and it will be delivered soon." You eat something to cushion your stomach first. ”

When Tong Qiangqiang looked up at him, he sat across from her, opened the can with a "click", and took several sips with a grunt.

Tong Qiangqiang stared at the light for a long time, and recognized that it was soda instead of wine, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Han Lie raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Tong Qiangqiang naturally shook his head, lowered his gaze, and unconsciously stroked his stomach with his palm.

noticed Tong Qiangqiang's small movements. Han Lie's eyes flickered slightly.

Suddenly, neither of them spoke, and fell into an awkward, dull silence. In fact, the eyes are also calm, but they can clearly see that they have their own hearts.

Suddenly, Tong Qiangqiang started to open the biscuits, the sound of the packaging bag sounded for a long time, Han Lie was upset when he heard it, so he simply reached out and grabbed it, tore it all open with a "stab", and then put it back in front of Tong Qiangqiang.

Tong Qiangqiang took two bites, then took a sip of milk, then glanced at Han Lie, and pushed the biscuits in his direction: "Uncle, do you want to eat some too?"

Han Lie glanced at Tong Qiangqiang. At her neck, the neckline of her bathrobe spread out a little, revealing a collarbone that shimmered in the soft light of the candle.

Han Lie felt that his throat was a little dry, so he turned his face away, took another sip of soda, and said lightly: "No need, I'm not hungry, you eat it yourself." ”

Immediately, the two of them were speechless for a while, Tong Qiangqiang continued to chew slowly, and raised his eyes to glance at Han Lie from time to time. After a while, I suddenly heard Han Lie say, "If you have anything you want to ask, just ask." ”

Tong Qiangqiang did hold back a lot of questions in her heart, at this time he took the initiative to speak, she naturally had to seize the opportunity, hurriedly swallowed all the biscuits in her mouth, and drank a big sip of milk, but when she opened her mouth, she suddenly got stuck.

Too many questions. It was precisely because there were so many problems that she didn't know where to start.

On the other side, Han Lie was staring at her with burning eyes, a little bit of a good time.

Tong Qiangqiang twisted his fingers and decided to start with the most recent one: "How is Mr. Mai doing in the aftermath?"

After waiting for this question for a long time, Han Lie smiled very lightly and replied, "I haven't called yet." I don't know. ”

Tong Qiangqiang bowed slightly, and then asked the next question: "What about Anlu? Doesn't it mean that Mai always has someone to help find it?"

She doesn't have a mobile phone now, and she can't contact An Jinghong at all. I don't know if he will be anxious if he can't find her, let alone what the situation is now.

"I haven't called yet, I don't know. Han Lie's answer was the same as the previous question, and he paused. added, "An Jinghong knows that you have gone home." ”

Tong Qiang was suspicious: "You told him?"

Han Lie pursed his lips: "I met with Mai Xiuze before I went to the playground to find you. That's why I knew you were going in that direction. ”

Tong Qiangqiang quickly asked again: "Then how do you know that I went to see An Jinghong......

Han Lie only revealed that Zhong Ruzhen had called him, so he should just know that she was going out, how could he know that she went to see An Jinghong. Not only is this a problem, Tong Qiangqiang has actually been strange for a long time, and he seems to know everything about the problems between her and Zhong Wenhao.

Well, even if he knew that she and Zhong Wenhao didn't get along with each other because he had seen Zhong Wenhao open a room in the hotel with other women, and even if it was because he had accompanied her to An Lu's house before, until An Lu was ruined, it was obvious that before An Jinghong found Zhong Zhai in the morning, he already knew that the person who spoiled An Lu was Zhong Wenhao.

Contacting Zhu Jinhua's accusations against Han Lie, although he has not yet distinguished the truth from the false, Tong Qiangqiang really feels that this uncle is becoming more and more dangerous and mysterious.

Han Lie glanced at Tong Qiangqiang, but he didn't speak, thinking that he was unwilling to answer this question.

Tong Qiangqiang wrinkled his brows and looked at him, the fingers covering his lower abdomen curled up nervously, and finally decided to ask her the question she was most concerned about first: "I, the child in my belly, is it like my mother-in-law said, is it...... It's your ......"

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