His other hand reached around her waist and pressed against the door panel, closing the crack she had opened.

Then she was caught under his armpit by his arm, and went back with it.

Tong Qiangqiang didn't know for a moment whether to blame Han Lie for being too strong, or because he was too lightweight, so his feet kicked in the air, and his slippers flew off her feet.

"Han Lie!" Tong Qiangqiang roared viciously, "You neuropathy!What do you want to do?!What are you doing when you're in a bad mood and you're angry with me?!"

"Who said I'm in a bad mood?" Han Lie clamped her tightly, lowered his eyes and glanced at her, his lips glowing with an inexplicable curvature, "I'm in a good mood today. ”

What a fart! Tong Qiangqiang kept a straight face and didn't poke him.

Han Lie had already carried her back to Fang Cai's window and put her back on the ground. He seemed to notice that she was barefoot, supported her, lifted her up a little, stepped on the instep of his foot, and straightened her shoulders so that she stood facing the window. He pressed his chest against her back, half-wrapped around her waist, resting his chin on top of her head.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Tong Qiangqiang reluctantly twisted his body twice.

Han Lie hugged her tightly: "I didn't want to do anything, it's your reaction that is too intense." I just want you to stay here with me for a while. ”

His voice was slightly drunk, accompanied by the breath of the words and the mellow of champagne.

Tong Qiangqiang looked out of the glass speechlessly.

However, apart from the city's neon lights, there's nothing special at all.

Tonight, however, the moon hung up early and rested in the darkening sky. Round, white.

Could it be that he admires the moon?

Tong Qiangqiang tugged at his eyebrows and couldn't figure it out, and quietly straightened his back, so that his chest was not so intimately against her back.

Han Lie immediately noticed her small action of rubbing secretly, and chuckled, as if deliberately going against her, fitting the distance she had just separated.

Tong Qiangqiang frowned, and greeted him lukewarmly: "If you don't dislike me in the summer, I will dislike you sweating all over." ”

Han Lie raised his eyebrows: "Are you suggesting that I'm going to take a shower now?"

"......" Tong Qiangqiang can be regarded as lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot. Pursing her lips, she weighed in her heart what she had been worried about today, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked, "Didn't you say that you were happy today? What is worthy of your happiness? Could it be that Grandpa Zhong was not rescued in the end?"

Although deliberately used a mocking tone, she was quite nervous. To say that in fact, she really doesn't care about the current situation of the Zhong family, it's just that it is about Zhong Yuanshan's life and death, and it is okay if she doesn't hear about it, but Zhong Ruzhen mentioned it, and she scratched it panicked.

After all, she called Zhong Yuanshan's grandfather for more than ten years, and Zhong Yuanshan also had the grace of nurturing her. There is no grudge between her and Zhong Yuanshan. Zhong Yuanshan was really going to die, and she wondered if she should go to the funeral.

"Nope. He's not dead yet. Han Lie spit out the words extremely indifferently, as if he was talking about a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

Tong Qiangqiang turned his thoughts. So Han Lie was obviously unhappy, and he insisted that he was happy because Zhong Yuanshan didn't die, and he was disappointed?

But it still doesn't make sense.

For three whole years, if Han Lie wanted to kill Zhong Yuanshan quietly, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes?

If you don't do it, it's because his humanity is still untouched, and the father-son blood relationship with Zhong Yuanshan is still ...... He deliberately didn't let Zhong Yuanshan die too easily?

remembered that Zhong Ruzhen had said that the so-called best way to take revenge on a person, she suddenly had an answer - the latter possibility.

Tong Qiangqiang's heart was filled with indescribable emotions because of this.

She remembered a long, long time ago, once, she accidentally overheard a conversation between Zhong Yuanshan and Han Lie. Not long after Han Lie recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, Zhong Yuanshan asked him about changing his surname back to Zhong, but Han Lie refused and insisted on his mother's surname. At that time, she joked in her heart that if she changed her mother's surname back to Han Lie, she would become "Zhonglie", which was really funny. But if you think about it carefully, he doesn't want to be surnamed Zhong. It's not just about honoring my mother, right?

"What are you thinking?"

She was silent for too long, and Han Lie sensitively sensed something unusual. He stretched out his fingers, and even though he was standing behind her, he was able to find the exact location of her lip flap, his fingertips gently rubbing along her lip line.

Tong Qiangqiang said goodbye.

Han Lie neither spoke nor showed any anger, but his fingertips continued to find a place to touch it.

Tong Qiangqiang's heart was furious, and he was about to go crazy, and the doorbell in the room was the first to be rang from outside.

Tong Qiangqiang's eyes lit up, and she was extremely looking forward to the hotel staff coming to her to confirm tomorrow's inspection arrangements, but she heard Han Lie say: "It should be the waiter who sent dinner." ”

As he spoke, he let go of his hand for a moment. But he didn't forget that Tong Qiangqiang was still standing on the instep of his feet, and once again grabbed her with his arm and carried her out.

"......" Tong Qiangqiang was a little unbearable, "I can go by myself!"

"I know. Han Lieying, "I'm afraid you'll run." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Tong Qiangqiang actually heard a faint loneliness from his last sentence.

After a moment's moment, Han Lie took her out of the living room, put her on the sofa and sat down, and pressed her shoulder: "Don't move." ”

After speaking, he even stared at Tong Qiangqiang seriously for two seconds, and after making sure that she showed no signs of moving, he hurriedly walked to the entrance to answer the door.

"Mr. Han. Outside the door was the voice of the waiter, "You want a meal." ”

"Give it to me. Han Lie didn't even let the waiter in, took the dining cart and pushed it in himself. After pushing it to the dining table, he walked to the entrance again, put a pair of slippers on his feet, and took another pair of slippers in his hands, before returning to Tong Qiangqiang and putting the slippers in front of her, "Put them on, let's eat." ”

Tong Qiangqiang put his foot into the slippers and wrinkled his eyebrows: "I'm full." ”

"Then eat with me. Han Lie said quickly.

Tong Qiangqiang stiffened his face, secretly took two deep breaths, and tried his best to suppress the anger before getting up from the sofa and walking to the dining table and sitting down.

Her performance clearly pleased Han Lie, who showed a clear smile and brought the food from the dining car to the table in the same way.

Meals for two.

Even though Tong Qiangqiang had just said that she didn't want to eat, Han Lie still arranged the plates evenly, and helped her set up a set of utensils, and finally put a bowl of hot soup in front of Tong Qiangqiang, and advised: "Drink soup before eating." ”

Tong Qiangqiang lifted his eyelids and didn't move.

Han Lie didn't force her, he sat in the seat opposite her and drank the soup in his own soup bowl.

Tong Qiangqiang lowered his eyes, stared at the beautiful soup color, smelled the aroma, and couldn't stand the temptation. She raised her eyes and glanced at Han Lie, seeing that Han Lie was concentrating on eating, as if she didn't care what she was doing. Pursing his lips, Tong Qiangqiang grabbed the spoon, scooped the soup and sent it to his mouth.

Han Lie's lips quietly curled.

One bite of soup was eaten, followed by a second bite, and finally the whole bowl was drunk. Then he slowly tasted most of the dishes on the table.

The two of them moved separately in silence.

When she stopped chopsticks, Han Lie almost stopped chopsticks.

She found that although she was "accompaniing" Han Lie to eat, Han Lie's appetite didn't seem to be too good, and several dishes were only touched slightly.

"You eat a lot. ”

Han Lie's gaze fell on her face with a smile on his face.

Tong Qiangqiang grabbed a napkin, wiped his mouth, and smiled: "This is part of the investigation." ”

Han Lie leaned back in the chair, found a comfortable position, and asked, "Why did you choose to be a hotel sleep tester?"

"Is there anything to be curious about?" Tong Qiangqiang reached out and picked up the water cup, took a sip, moistened his throat, and said indifferently: "I accidentally touched it, and I think it's quite interesting." I studied tourism management in college, and I didn't want to be a halfway monk. Later, when I was studying, I focused on developing in this direction. ”

She didn't specifically explain the so-called "inadvertent contact", in fact, that year, Han Lie and her went to Australia, and before meeting with Mr. and Mrs. Smith, he took her to inspect several Chinese hotels.

The moment she shook back her thoughts, Tong Qiangqiang suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time since the two reunited that she had answered Han Lie's question in a normal tone. It's no longer riot mode.

Han Lie naturally noticed it, his eyes couldn't help but soften, and he was about to continue chatting with her about something, when Tong Qiangqiang took the lead and said, "The scenery will accompany you." I've had dinner with you, Mr. Han should be satisfied now that he can leave my room, right?"

Han Lie's smile immediately retracted, but he didn't show any anger, he just seemed too calm.

This reaction surprised Tong Qiangqiang slightly. It seems that she was right at first. Today he is indeed not the same as he is on a regular day.

Han Lie sat still, brought the newly brought wine barrel from the dining car to the table, opened the cork with a corkscrew, and poured his wine glass full of red wine.

Seeing this, Tong Qiangqiang frowned very lightly. She hadn't forgotten. When she first returned to her room, Han Lie had already finished drinking a bottle of champagne. Now it's red wine again, no problem?

Tong Qiangqiang looked at Han Lie with a tense face, and said lukewarmly: "If Mr. Han wants to drink, the bar downstairs is more suitable for you, right?"

Han Lie turned a deaf ear and did not move.

Tong Qiangqiang stood up, put his hands on the dining table, and stared at his round eyes: "What else do you want to do?"

I don't know where she ran into it, a fork was waved off.

Han Lie glanced at the fork on the ground, put down the wine glass, stood up, walked over and bent down to pick it up. Put it back on the table, and say, "I just want to stay here with you." ”

"How long will you stay?" Tong Qiangqiang swallowed.

Han Lie actually thought about it seriously for a while, and then: "The ideal situation is always. ”

When Tong Qiangqiang heard this, he immediately blurted out and scolded angrily: "Is there something wrong with you!"

Under the dim light, her face was full of anger, and Han Lie watched steadily. He thought there was something really wrong with him. Far from being irritated by her, he felt at peace.

Han Lie took a slow step and took two steps closer to her.

Tong Qiangqiang subconsciously retreated, retreated to the corner of the wall step by step, and stuck his back against the wall: "Han Lie, don't forget that I am a married woman. ”

Han Lie approached inch by inch, shook it in front of her, and stopped when the tip of his nose was about to meet the tip of his nose: "I know you are a married woman." You don't have to stress it out again. ”

He grabbed her left hand. Holding her wrist and raising it in front of the two of them, he stared at the diamond ring on her ring finger with burning eyes, and then said coldly, "But so what?"

Tong Qiangqiang and his eyes clashed, and they sneered under each other's eyes: "Okay, I'll still say that, if you don't go, I'll go!"

Han Lie pulled her into his arms, hugged her waist, and said in a tired voice: "I want to rest, you sleep with me for a while." You're almost tossed too. ”

Tong Qiangqiang almost didn't mention it in one breath: "Mr. Han, please respect yourself." You need a woman should call the hotel's room service!"

Han Lie had already hugged her and went inside.

Tong Qiangqiang struggled desperately, but he couldn't match his strength, so he simply squatted on the ground. Hold yourself back. However, Han Lie bent down, grabbed her feet, and took advantage of the situation to lift her curled body into his arms, muttering with some disgust: "Didn't the people of the Liang family take good care of you? Why are you lighter than before?"

Tong Qiangqiang: "......"

Seeing that his target direction was the bed in the bedroom, Tong Qiangqiang's eyes flashed with panic, and he grabbed his collar with both hands: "Han Lie, don't make trouble! I'm already married, Yan Xi and I are now-"

Before she could finish speaking, she was thrown onto the bed by Han Lie. Han Lie immediately lay down next to her, and at the same time, he wrapped his long arms around her and pressed her back to the bed as she tried to sit up and escape. Immediately, he pulled the quilt over. Cover their bodies.

He put one hand around her waist and the other on her back, and held her in his arms, but he didn't make the next move.

Tong Qiangqiang waited for a while, and after confirming that everything was fine, he did not completely relax.

Even if he simply asked her to sleep with him for a while, their current identities and relationships were not a thing at all!

"Han Lie. Tong Qiangqiang called out to him.

"Huh?" Han Lie replied in a guttural voice, probably because he had drunk a lot of alcohol, his voice became more and more low and sexy.

If you change to the previous Tong Qiangqiang, I'm afraid you can't help but beat your heart faster. However, for her now, she is immune and can deal with it calmly.

"What do you love about me?".

Probably not expecting her to ask such a question without warning, Han Lie didn't answer it right away.

"Didn't you say you loved me last night?" Tong Qiangqiang stared at the button on his chest, and said in a manic voice, "Three years ago, I couldn't think of any shining points in myself that could attract you and capture you, and three years later, I still can't think of anything in myself that is worth your entanglement." After turning it over and over again, I only thought of two possibilities. First, because I was so devoted to you three years ago, you arrogantly thought that I should always love you, but I changed my mind, and you were unwilling—"

"It's not. Han Lie denied it without waiting for her to finish. Crisp and clear, firm and convinced.

"That's the second possibility......" Tong Qiangqiang's gaze was slightly dilated, "Zeng Hao once said that I look like a certain time-"

"No!" This time, Han Lie's veto was faster and more firm, and after two seconds, he said calmly, "You are different from Zeng Xi. I've never been confused, and I've never treated you as a substitute, as Zeng Hao said. You are you, Zeng Xi is Zeng Xi. ”

Tong Qiangqiang was silent for a moment: "She is the woman you love deeply?"

"Yes. After a pause, Han Lie added, "She is my wife. ”

Tong Qiangqiang was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but hook his lips a little mockingly: "It turns out that you have been married? If those little girls you like really marry, aren't you a second marriage?"

"Do you mind?"

Tong Qiangqiang was blocked by Han Lie's rhetorical question, and quickly replied indifferently: "How many marriages you have, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Han Lie was silent for two seconds and said, "She and I actually haven't had time to get a marriage certificate yet. ”

The emotions contained in this sentence are difficult to fathom. It seems to be a regret, but it is more like a promise.

Tong Qiangqiang pursed his lips: "You'll never forget her, right?"

"Yes. Han Lie's answer didn't hesitate for a second.

Tong Qiangqiang originally wanted to say, "Do you need to talk about her?" She felt that Han Lie should have a lot to say about Zeng Xi. Like, what kind of woman she is. Like, how did she die.

She froze as she approached the exit.

She had a hunch that it would be a sad story.

She didn't dare touch it. She was afraid that she would be infected if she touched it.

It suddenly dawned on her that she shouldn't have started the conversation in the first place. What she needed to do was not to find out what Han Lie was thinking so that she could convince him to stop disturbing her current life. What she needs to do is to be firm in her heart and not to be shaken by anything from the outside world.

"Didn't you say you wanted to rest? Tong Qiangqiang means to stop chatting.

However, Han Lie didn't seem to want to end there.

"Qiangqiang. ”

Tong Qiangqiang closed his eyes and pretended not to hear. No response.

Han Lie's palm gently touched her back: "Divorce him." ”

Tong Qiangqiang's heart was filled with coldness: "Han Lie, I know that you are in a bad mood today. I only take it as a love, which is why I tolerate you again and again. But don't think that if I tolerate you, you will acquiesce in all your words and actions, and you should not say some nonsense to further challenge my bottom line. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I'll be able to keep myself lying here. I have a husband, and staying with you like this only makes me feel like a slut woman who takes advantage of her husband's absence to have trysts with other men!"

Han Lie's fingers suddenly clamped her chin at the end of the sentence, forcing her to look up from his chest and meet his eyes.

He looked at her like a sharp knife: "You can't slander yourself like this." It's obvious that I'm more cheap, and I'm actively pestering you. ”

Han Lie, who hadn't been angry all night, finally got angry at this time. Tong Qiangqiang's eyelids jumped. She thought that with his mood tonight, he should not be angry at all, but she did not expect her to miscalculate. Sure enough, people like Han Lie. Even if there is an occasional manifestation of depression, it will not last long.

Han Lie's fingers pinched her waist lightly, and then slowly rubbed it, with a strong sense of charm.

Tong Qiangqiang's body stiffened, and the temperature of his skin rose a little.

Sensing her subtle changes, Han Lie commented sneeringly: "The whole hedgehog." ”

With that, he let go of the fingers that were clamping on her chin and pulled her back into his arms, as if the little temptation that had just been on her waist was just to scare her.

Tong Qiangqiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, she didn't plan to resist again. She moved slightly, stretching her bent leg out in an attempt to find a more comfortable position. Han Lie's deep voice spread from the top of her head: "You rub it around again." I'm going to give you a taste of what real cheating is. ”

Tong Qiangqiang pursed his lips and closed his eyes.

The room was quiet and quiet, and the mechanical sound of the air conditioner was very clear.

Their breathing gradually stabilized, as if they were both asleep.

After a long time, a very low and very soft voice belonging to Tong Qiangqiang came out: "Han Lie, there may be thousands of kinds of love in this world, but there has never been one kind of love that can come again. ”

Han Lie's eyelashes trembled slightly in his closed eyes, and he replied lightly and stubbornly, "But you can continue." ”

***

When Han Lie left, Tong Qiangqiang had no impression at all, and then she really fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was already the next morning. This is the result of the previous day's insomnia.

She was carried directly to the bed by Han Lie last night, and she didn't even take off her makeup. Clothes also slept crumpled.

In front of the mirror, Tong Qiangqiang rubbed the cleansing oil, then washed his face with facial cleanser, and gently poked the water release button at the bottom of the boiling pool.

Watching the cloudy wash water flow down, she drooped her eyelashes and looked a little dazed.

Can love go on......?

She didn't know.

Who knows......

***

In the detention center, Zhu Jinhua couldn't believe that the person in front of him who was trembling in a blue prison uniform was his son. The beard was unkempt, the face was haggard, the eye sockets were blue-black, deeply sunken, and the face was particularly ugly.

With just one glance, Zhu Jinhua's tears burst out of his eyes: "Wen Hao......"

"Mom!" Zhong Wenhao held Zhu Jinhua's hand tightly and consciously swept around.

Although the guards were standing at a distance, their eyes were closely monitoring their every move.

Zhong Wenhao couldn't help but shiver, sniffed, lowered his voice and asked a little unfavorably: "You, did you bring something?"

As soon as Zhu Jinhua nodded, Zhong Wenhao's godless eyes suddenly regained a little vitality, and he couldn't wait to urge: "Hurry!

Zhu Jinhua hurriedly took out the bag she carried, and as soon as she opened the zipper, she was snatched by Zhong Wenhao and turned it over desperately.

There is only underwear, and there is no other thing at a glance.

Zhong Wenhao was dumbfounded: "Is it gone? How could it not be? What are you doing without that thing!"

Zhu Jinhua was taken aback by him, and grabbed Zhong Wenhao's arm: "What is it? What do you want, Mom will bring it to you next time?"

Zhong Wenhao glanced at the guard, approached Zhu Jinhua, and said pitifully: "Mom, I'm uncomfortable, I'm dying! Can you help me buy that thing? That's what some of them did, and it went well! Or would you give them a little more money and be accommodating?"

Zhu Jinhua was stunned for two or three seconds, and finally reacted to what Zhong Wenhao said, his face turned red, and he suddenly slapped Zhong Wenhao in the face in anger.

Caught off guard, Zhong Wenhao fell from the chair to the ground due to inertia, and the guards ran over as soon as possible. stopped in front of Zhu Jinhua with a black face. However, the guards failed to reprimand, Zhu Jinhua had red eyes and tears, pointing at Zhong Wenhao and scolding: "You look like this, what hope does mom have!

"Six years! Six whole years! Hou Ling slept next to you for six years, and you didn't know that he was Han Lie's person! Where did your brain go! Do you know that you are now-" In the middle of the words, Zhu Jinhua stopped, and couldn't bear to tell Zhong Wenhao any more inside information, so he covered his mouth and whimpered, "If you still want to live, don't think about that thing! Stay in the drug rehabilitation center honestly!" Wen Hao ......"

Zhu Jinhua's tone softened, and he cried heavily: "Mom is all for your good." You behave well in the drug rehabilitation center, get rid of drugs. Mom is waiting for you, when you come out, our mother and son can continue to live. We can't let Han Lie succeed. Wen Hao......"

"Mom, Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong......" Zhong Wenhao knelt on the ground to protect Zhu Jinhua's calf. cried bitterly, as if he really woke up and regretted his mistakes, and then Zhu Jinhua's words gritted his teeth: "Han, Han Lie, it's all him, all of them are his harm!"

Zhong Wenhao seemed to think of something again: "Qiangqiang, Tong Qiangqiang." She's not missing, she's, she's not dead. I saw her, she, she's back—"

Zhu Jinhua was stunned when he heard this. Although Han Lie did not make a big deal and looked for someone very low-key, because Han Lie had investigated the insiders of the Zhong family, Zhu Jinhua still noticed Han Lie's unusual nervousness. At that time, she even had the idea of hoping that Tong Qiangqiang would die outside, but she didn't expect that she would be fine.

She wanted to ask Zhong Wenhao where he saw Tong Qiangqiang and what the specific situation was.

However, Zhong Wenhao couldn't continue, he suddenly trembled all over his body, his eyes were half-squinted as if he couldn't open them, his hands were slightly bent in front of him, and there was nasal water in his nose that couldn't be absorbed, and it seemed that the whole person's mental state was not sober.

He grabbed Zhu Jinhua's leg again and begged: "Mom, Mom, I'm uncomfortable." Give it to me, will you give it to me?"

"Wen Hao......" Zhu Jinhua covered his mouth, tears flowed non-stop.

The guards at the detention center were already planning to drag Zhong Wenhao in.

Zhu Jinhua asked, Zhong Wenhao is just a simple drug addict, and has no other criminal behaviors, and he can probably be sent to the drug rehabilitation center tonight. At the same time, the police also told Zhu Jinhua that Zhong Wenhao's drug addiction was a bit deep.

What does this imply, Zhu Jinhua doesn't dare to think about it, and she doesn't want to think about it, she just firmly believes that her son will be able to get rid of drugs and successfully return to her.

However, a few minutes ago, she woke up Zhong Wenhao painfully and asked him to receive drug rehabilitation treatment, and now a few minutes later, seeing Zhong Wenhao even more inhuman because of drug addiction, her heart as a mother was a little shaken, and she couldn't bear to see her son in pain.

Zhu Jinhua quickly turned around and left the prison visitor's house, ignoring Zhong Wenhao's shouts behind him. She was afraid that if she stayed for a second longer, she would be soft-hearted.

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People's Hospital, in a ward.

Zhong Yuanshan had several tubes inserted all over his body, and he was lying lifeless with an oxygen mask on his mouth and nose. Although his eyes were not open enough, he could still see that he was awake, and his faint gaze was staring at Han Lie, who had been standing in front of the hospital bed and looking at him for a long time.

His youngest son, who once cherished, guilty, and proud, now looked down on him condescendingly with the indifferent face of a victor.

Zhong Yuanshan met Han Lie's gaze, and felt his breathing become uncontrollably rapid for two minutes. He subconsciously reached out to grab the hem of Sun Xian's clothes, wanting Sun Xian to drive this rebel away from his eyes.

He didn't have much strength, and he had a hard time. In his heart, he was suspicious in the past, but whenever he moved slightly, Sun Xian could lean over in time to ask about his desires, why didn't he take the initiative to ask today?

When he finally grabbed the corner of Sun Xian's clothes, Sun Xian was still motionless, as if he didn't feel his touch.

Without waiting for Zhong Yuanshan to explore, Han Lie said lightly to Lawyer Wang, who had just entered the door, at this time, "Give it to me." ”

Zhong Yuanshan's eyes widened the moment he saw Lawyer Wang.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Lawyer Wang nodding respectfully to Han Lie and taking out a document from his briefcase.

After Han Lie took it, he bowed slightly towards Zhong Yuanshan, flattened the first page of the document in front of Zhong Yuanshan, and said indifferently: "Sign it." ”

Zhong Yuanshan's gaze only swept over the "will", and he didn't read anything else, his face turned red, and he wanted to curse when he opened his mouth, but his throat was blocked with phlegm, and he could only let out a broken whimper, which could not be a word.

Han Lie was going to say a lot. It's like attacking Zhu Jinhua little by little yesterday. He was ready to tell Zhong Yuanshan that his eldest grandson was addicted to drugs, and he wanted to sarcastically ridicule Zhong Yuanshan for almost dying at the hands of his eldest daughter-in-law yesterday. To laugh at Zhong Yuanshan, even the heirs he valued were killed one by one by his loyal eldest daughter-in-law. even asked Zhong Yuanshan if he still remembered how many people he had sacrificed for the sake of profit, and more, all the things that could hit Zhong Yuanshan hard and crush Zhong Yuanshan.

But attacking Zhu Jinhua seems to have exhausted his last patience. Right now, he didn't want to say anything more about Zhong Yuanshan. Only this will remains, a signature from Zhong Yuanshan.

Han Lie stood up straight, looked at Zhong Yuanshan with an expressionless face and struggled weakly, and handed the document to Sun Xian's hand: "Uncle Sun, I'll trouble you." ”

The moment Sun Xian took it, Zhong Yuanshan's eyes on the bed widened.

Han Lie sneered in his heart, and left without saying a word.

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Tong Qiangqiang cleaned himself up, and the waiter came to knock on the door.

Today, there are still arrangements for the inspection to be completed.

It's another sunny day. Tong Qiangqiang sat at the dining table and ate breakfast slowly, squinting slightly through the glass window by the sunlight.

Her hand habitually touched the phone on the table again. Swipe the screen and check for messages from Yan Xi as usual.

The phone came in at this time to make a call.