A week later, An Hao came out of the hotel and took a taxi

"Driver, trouble to Hua'an Apartment."

That place is where she lived when she went abroad seven years ago, and I don't know if some of the things in it are still there.

When she was still immersed in the thoughts of the past, the driver's voice reminded her: "Miss's destination has arrived." ”

"Well, thank you." I paid for the car and walked outside my apartment, but the phone in my pocket vibrate.

An Hao didn't want to take it at all, because he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Nangong Li's family calling. But she couldn't help but take it, and her family was still in their hands.

"Hey, I've done as you said and let my family go." By pressing Answer, she directly picked up the topic.

"Was the operation successful?" Feng Jiaoya's voice came from the other end of the phone, and her tone was full of arrogance.

An Hao chuckled: "It worked." On the surface, her voice was calm, but the hand that was placed on the side of An Hao pinched her thigh to calm herself. Promise, you shouldn't regret what you said. ”

For the people of the Nangong family, An Hao has always had no good feelings.

"Don't worry." Feng Jiaoya got up from the chair: "I'll call the hospital to confirm in a while, and I'll release your family if it's okay." ”

"Hmm."

An replied briefly, and with the other hand took the key out of his pocket.

As soon as the door opened, she choked on the musty smell.

Looking at the phone that was hung up in his hand, An Hao showed a wry smile, stretched out his hand to turn on the light, and when he looked up, he saw a 25-square-meter room, with a table in the middle, and a conspicuous black and white photo hanging on the table, and hatred emerged little by little.

If it weren't for Nangong Li and Liu Nana, Lu Yangfeng would not have died.

She reached out and stroked the black-and-white photo: "I'm back, Yang Feng." Her voice was choking, but she forcibly held back her tears.

As the minutes ticked by, scenes of the past came to her mind.

At the beginning, if it weren't for Liu Nana and Nangong Li...... Then Lu Yangfeng will not die......

"Miss An, we have already arranged a place for you to live, please go to the young master's villa immediately."

The door didn't close, and the sudden sound at the door startled her.

An Hao looked up and saw a group of sturdy men in suits with sunglasses standing outside the door.

"You ...... No, I'll just live here by myself. If she could, she wanted to minimize direct contact with that man, because if Nangong Li knew that she was the one who caused him to break up with Liu Nana seven years ago and disappeared, then she would be finished.

"Please tell your young master, I still have something."

"The young master commanded, you must appear in front of him today, and please don't embarrass us, otherwise we can only take coercive measures."

Seeing that An Hao hesitated, the little black-clothed brother took two steps forward to lift her up.

"Don't get too close to me." An Hao took two steps back, and a hint of coldness flashed in his inky white eyes, "I'll go by myself." ”

The security guards immediately stepped back and kept a distance from her.

"Please."

There is no way, I can only find a way after I pass.

In the car, he sat by the window, his eyes looked around, but the expression on his face was surprisingly calm.

The moonlight was very bright, but she didn't have the heart to watch, and the thought of facing Nangong Li head-on for a while made her head hurt.

Half an hour later, they came to Nangong Villa.

Looking at the huge, gold-walled door in front of me, An's mind flashed through the ...... of that desperate time.