Han Junxi called Xiong Xiaoba and asked him to follow up and investigate Hua Rujun's words and deeds, and if necessary, also kidnap him. Although Han Junxi knew that Hua Rujun had Yuan Feng by his side, and it was very difficult to kidnap him, the current situation could only be a fight.

Han Junxi arranged all this, and he was a little relieved. Because Hua Hengheng's performance gave him a good feeling, Han Junxi also took her out for dinner.

"Brother Han, ...... tonight"

When he returned to this presidential suite again, Hua Hengheng's ruddy face was full of shyness.

"Let you sleep in the bed tonight, I'll sleep on the sofa and rest early."

Han Junxi was still in no mood to say anything more to Hua Hengheng.

"Oh."

Hua Hengheng pouted, and walked to the bathroom, but he was thinking in his heart: Brother Han, you are mine, you can only be mine.

……

In the morning, when Han Junxi took Hua Hengheng to the Love Theater, it was already full of people. The annual China Star Fashion Design Competition has made individuals or enterprises engaged in the clothing industry squeeze their heads.

Han Junxi took Hua Hengheng into the Love Theater smoothly, Hua Hengheng was also a sweet little woman, smiling and holding Han Junxi's arm.

"Wow, Brother Han, it's so spectacular."

Entering the Love Theater, Hua Hengheng was amazed by the amazing structural design in the theater.

The center of the whole theater is actually a heart shape, and the stage is at the bottom of the center of love, and the bottom of the stage should be the place where the costume models are prepared and changed. And the top of the theater is the top part of the heart, so it looks very tall and grand.

"Sit down."

Han Junxi pulled Hua Hengheng, who was still turning his head, and Hua Hengheng sat down obediently.

And Wu Yishuang was at the bottom of the stage at the moment, preparing, she looked at her design draft again, carefully checked the ready-to-wear again, and then exhaled a long breath, made a chest and belly and took a deep breath, ready to enter the Grand Theater and enter her position.

"Mr. Wu, don't be nervous, whatever you do, just do your best and be perfect, as for the result, that's not the most important thing."

"Thank you, got it, Mr. Li."

Wu Yishuang smiled politely at Li Gang, then grabbed Li Gang's wrist, entered the theater, and sat in their own place.

As far as fashion design is concerned, Wu Yishuang has never undergone any formal training or anything, she just relies on her enthusiasm and love to be self-taught.

Now that she has the opportunity to participate in the annual fashion design competition, she is really satisfied. And she can also see and learn about the works of famous designers here, which really makes her feel full of fun.

But Wu Yishuang, who participated in the fashion design competition for the first time, said that he was not nervous at all, and that was unlikely. So when the costume show was about to start, Wu Yishuang closed his eyes and tried to calm his inner excitement and nervousness.

I have to say that the theater is really full of voices now, because the competition has not started yet, so there are all kinds of voices in this theater.

And in terms of Wu Yishuang's super hearing, the sound is more, bigger and clearer.

Wu Yishuang just wanted to block his hearing and keep his inner world in a state of tranquility, when he heard a strange wheezing sound among the many voices.

"What's that sound?"

Wu Yishuang was very strange, she frowned slightly, and focused her super hearing on the wheezing sound.

If it were normal times, Wu Yishuang would immediately divert his attention as soon as he heard this sound. She doesn't have a special fetish for listening to other people's voices doing that. But hearing this wheezing sound today, she had to pay attention.

That's weird, isn't it?

Who would do such a thing in a crowded theater? If someone really is doing this kind of thing, no one will find out and scold it?

Wu Yishuang listened to this strange wheezing sound seriously.

This gasp seems to be very nervous, or very excited.

Azimuth? The direction of the wheezing sound turned out to be at the top of this love theater. God, it's very high there, okay? Who doesn't have something to climb on there to do?

And listening to the voice, it was the wheezing sound of two people. No way? Is there really such a bizarre combination, climbing to the top of the Grand Theater and doing this kind of thing above the heads of the masses?

Thinking of this, Wu Yishuang looked up at the top of the Grand Theater.

Because of the lighting, and because the top is really high, Wu Yishuang can't see if there is anyone on it.

Wu Yishuang had an idea, and sent a message to Han Junxi.

"Han Dong, didn't you say that you would definitely come to enjoy the annual Xingyao Fashion Design Competition? What do you think? Come? If you're already here, can you see what's on top of this theater? I heard strange gasps from two people there. ”

Wu Yishuang said truthfully to Han Junxi in the message.

As soon as Han Junxi saw Wu Yishuang's message, he didn't reply to Wu Yishuang, so he looked at the top of the Grand Theater.

Others can't see clearly what is at the top, but he, Han Junxi, can see it clearly. You can see the super vision of the bullet in the shooting, and it's strange that you can't see anything at the top.

But after reading it, Han Junxi sent a message to Wu Yishuang: "Mrs. Han, because it is the fashion design competition you are participating in, I have been here for a long time. It's just that there's nothing on the top you're talking about? ”

Wu Yishuang didn't believe it, she continued to listen to the wheezing, the wheezing was not only eager and nervous, but also more and more coarse and frequent.

"Look again, is there something up there blocking your view?"

Han Junxi's eyesight is very good, but it's not perspective? So it's not surprising that it's blocked by something.

Since Wu Yishuang must say that there is something on the top, then Han Junxi has to take it seriously.

Han Junxi stood up, he wanted to take a walk, change his position to see what was making nervous and frequent gasps on the top of the theater.

"Brother Han, where are you going?"

Hua Hengheng saw Han Junxi standing up and about to walk away, so she immediately followed.

"Just go for a walk."

"I'm going too?"

Hua Hengheng pursed his lips.

"Can I say no?"

Hua Hengheng had already taken Han Junxi's hand and walked a few steps, now in an inquiring tone, can Han Junxi still tell her to go back and sit down?

"Haha, Brother Han can't say no."

As soon as he heard Han Junxi say this, Hua Hengheng smiled coquettishly.

"Oh, by the way, come on, let's take a picture, take a picture."

"Yes, yes."

As soon as he heard Han Junxi say this, Hua Hengheng was so happy that he was about to jump.

Seriously, since she grew up, she has never had a photo with Han Junxi, let alone her and Han Junxi.

Hua Hengheng was thinking about what posture to put in order to be more intimate with Han Junxi, so he was hugged by Han Junxi. Just as she was smiling shyly, Han Junxi wrapped his hand around her, bypassed her neck, and directly covered her mouth fiercely.

"Han ......"

Hua Hengheng wanted to ask Brother Han what are you doing, but it was too late, so Han Junxi covered his mouth tightly, and he couldn't get any business.

What's going on? Brother Han kept reading the information just now, did he know that I asked Ning Shuang to kill his child? And now he's going to take revenge? Are you going to kill me in this crowded theater?

When Hua Hengheng thought about this, his eyes became extremely frightened.

"Good."

When Hua Hengheng had such a frightened expression, Han Junxi quickly pressed the shutter.

Han Jun-hee needed such a picture. If there was a real gasp at the top of the theater, could it be his missing parents?

Hua Hengheng said that her father Hua Rujun wanted him Han Junxi's parents to die in front of him, is it here?

The last place where the parents disappeared was in Love Lake, if this is the case, then kidnap Mrs. Han and Master Han, tie them to the top of this theater, and then wait for the costume show below, and then throw them down, so that they will not be caught, and can successfully let Han Junxi's parents die in front of Han Junxi.

And obviously, the other party also expected that Han Junxi would support Wu Yishuang's costume design competition in this theater, so there is this setting?

These are all things that Wu Yishuang thought of when he said with certainty that there was someone's wheezing sound on the top of the theater.

Of course, Han Junxi also thought that it was not necessary for someone to do that on that in order to find excitement, but is there really such a solid place on it for people to toss and roll? Han Jun-hee expressed skepticism.

"Brother Han, where is there such a photo?"

Hua Hengheng, who was finally let go by Han Junxi, breathed a sigh of relief, but then he thought of a problem, and couldn't help but grab Han Junxi, threw himself into his arms, and wrapped his hands around Han Junxi's neck.

"What?" Hua Hengheng took the wrong medicine again?

"Brother Han, you have already decided to use me as a hostage?"

The way she took the picture just now, saying that she didn't want to use her as a hostage, she wouldn't believe it.

"Well, be prepared. Thank you. ”

"No, I said that I am willing to do anything for Brother Han."

"......" includes killing my and Wu Yishuang's children?

Han Junxi began to take Hua Hengheng to wander around the Grand Theater, looking at the top of the Grand Theater from different angles. Finally, from an angle, he saw a figure on a beam.

Han Junxi looked at it with his super vision, and his heart was immediately raised.

The top of this theater is supported by several large beams. Now there are two people lying on a beam, and they are stacked on top of each other.

Han Jun-hee can now see clearly that his dad and mom are tied up chest-to-chest. And Master Han's back was lying on the beam.