Chapter 120: Prison Disaster (2)
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He Haowei stopped He Zhixi, he picked up a photo on the table, walked in front of He Zhixi, and handed it to her, "This is the blind date that my mother prepared for you in a few days, the time and place, etc., are all behind the photo, you can look at it yourself." โ
He Zhixi's mood didn't fluctuate much, raised her hand, took the photo, and said in a light tone, "I know." โ
He Zhixi had already promised He Yusheng yesterday that as long as she followed He Haoyu to participate, she agreed to go on a blind date at Xia Wanxin's birthday party last night.
Now that they have already agreed, and the relationship between her and Leng Hanmo is already like this, she doesn't care whether she goes on a blind date or not.
After the words fell, He Zhixi began to walk upstairs, but there was really no objection.
He Haowei was downstairs, looking at her figure, a little lonely, so he couldn't help but ask, "Do you really like Leng Hanmo?"
He Zhixi's hand holding the doorknob trembled, she paused, raised her head high, like a noble young lady who had never lowered her head.
However, in front of He Haoyan, she doesn't have to be so disguised herself.
She still has the dignity of the eldest lady of her He family.
"It's not. โ
One voice, I can't hear any emotion, but there are too many emotions in two words.
She said no, but what about her heart?
He Haowei didn't believe what she said, her trembling eyelids, the tone of her voice, and the expression on her face when she mentioned Leng Hanmo didn't mean that she didn't like it.
He was worried that He Zhixi would hide his liking and wronged himself, "Sister......"
He Haoyu only screamed, and He Zhixi interrupted in vain, "If there is nothing to do, I will go back to the room first, I am tired and want to rest earlier." โ
"Don't push yourself. โ
He Haowei could only say this in the end.
He Zhixi nodded and walked into the room.
Don't push yourself, she's been pushing herself all the time.
He Zhixi sat slumped on the sofa, exuding endless tiredness all over her body.
He Haowei asked her if she liked Leng Hanmo.
She knows! Wan Nian doesn't understand feelings, doesn't know how to love, knows, she likes Leng Hanmo.
The man who taught her what to love, although he was cold on the outside, had just the right amount of tenderness, but she lost it.
It was completely lost.
It's completely lost.
She glanced at the bag on the table, and the pistol that Leng Hanmo had handed over to her.
She picked it up and opened the bullet clip, and there were ten bullets inside, full, not one missing.
Her eyes widened, she stood up suddenly, and looked at the whole pistol, so she didn't shoot at all, and the shot in Leng Hanmo's arm was definitely not fired by her.
In other words, this matter is either not the only one who killed Leng Hanmo, or it is a bitter plan made by Leng Hanmo in order to make her die.
If it's the former.
So.
Today, the person who borrowed her hand and wanted to kill Leng Hanmo must not be underestimated. However, fortunately, Leng Hanmo was only shot in the arm, which did not affect his life safety.
But why do so many people want to kill him? His identity, so far, she doesn't know, she knows that Leng Hanmo decided not to be a good person, and she is also a murderous woman.
If it's the latter.
That's ridiculous.
She He Zhixi didn't need to use it this way.
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Leng Hanmo drove home, he drove very fast, maybe because he was wounded by a gunshot and wanted to bandage it as soon as possible, maybe because he was in a bad mood today and was a little depressed.
Leng Hanmo walked into the living room, Xie Hui walked over, he saw at a glance that Leng Hanmo's arm was injured, and it was still dripping blood, after all, Leng Hanmo was only wearing a white shirt, and now his shirt was stained with blood, and everyone could see that he was injured.
What's more, there is blood dripping down his fingers.
"Young master, what are you ......?"
"Is Han back?"
"Mademoiselle has long since returned, and has already eaten supper and rested upstairs. โ
Leng Hanmo nodded and walked upstairs, "You come up and help me deal with my wounds, don't tell Han about my injuries." โ
"Yes. โ
Xie Hui followed Leng Hanmo's pace and followed.
Leng Hanmo took off his shirt and sat on the sofa, Xie Hui took the medicine box and put it on the table, while preparing the things he was going to use, he said to Leng Hanmo, "Young Master, you are suffering a gunshot wound, what's the matter? Is there an assassination today? Do you want me to investigate?"
"He Zhixi. โ
"Miss He?" Xie Hui didn't show much surprise, after all, he had already known that He Zhixi was going to kill Leng Hanmo, he just didn't expect that He Zhixi would do it again so quickly.
"Don't publicize this matter to the outside world, and don't investigate it, my relationship with He Zhixi will be a stranger from now on, and she won't come to the company again from tomorrow, so the company is operating normally. โ
Xie Hui gave Leng Hanmo a local anesthetic and asked, "Can you start now?"
"Hmm. โ
Xie Hui took the bullet for Leng Hanmo at this time, because he had already been injected with anesthetics, so Leng Hanmo had any feelings.
He Zhixi.
Like the other women who appeared beside him, they hurried by, leaving no trace.
That's what he thinks, and that's what he wants to think.
Xie Hui took care of Leng Hanmo's wounds, and the bullet had already been taken out, "Young Master, if you don't have any orders, I'll go down first, and call me at any time if you need anything." โ
"Hmm. Leng Hanmo let out a faint sigh and closed his eyes.
There was no blood on his face, and Xie Hui didn't bother, and walked out with the post-operative things.
Now Leng Hanmo has realized what it means to lose someone.
He and He Zhixi had never had those possessions or anything like that, but they made him realize what it means to lose.
Some people, who don't meet it, miss it.
Some people, when they meet, are at fault.
If there really is an afterlife in life.
I'd rather not see, not ow, not read.
This is the biggest experience Leng Hanmo has made.
Leng Hanmo said lightly, "She stabbed the dagger into your body and said in your ear, I love you! You covered your chest and said to her, another knife, I still want to hear you say that I love you." โ
This sentence is a sentence from a story that Leng Yunhan once told him.
He didn't know what that meant until now?
He thought that he should have fallen in love with He Zhixi.
I fell in love with the vase that was inherent, always babbling and unreasonable.
It's just that it doesn't matter anymore.
They don't matter anymore.
The next day.
It's the same for everyone, when nothing has happened.
They were all as usual.
Leng Hanmo, Leng Yunhan, He Haoyi, He Zhixi, everything has not changed, but there is no longer an intersection.
this day.
Leng Yunhan was sitting in the office, the door was suddenly pushed open by the secretary, and he was in a hurry, looking very anxious, and he didn't even knock on the door.
Leng Yunhan's expression was displeased, but he didn't speak.
The secretary approached, his voice trembling, "President, the police are here." โ
Leng Yunhan's eyes converged, policeman? She sneered, it seems that someone wants to start, she is not stupid, and she knows what it means to strike first, but Leng Yunhan also wants to see who the last person is.