Love? Han Hao had asked himself countless late nights, but every time he got my silent answer, he didn't know how to answer. In his heart, the only woman he has ever loved is Xiaowei, who has died, and only she can get close to his heart.

But when Rong Jiajia, a damn woman, left, Han Hao felt that his heart was so painful. It hurts so much that she forgets everything, and she is alone with her lonely back.

She must be in love with herself. Han Hao thought a little narcissistically. Otherwise she wouldn't be so sad. Maybe I should do something.

He has never been able to recognize his feelings for Rong Jiajia, even if it has reached the point of proposing. In his heart, all his feelings have left with Xiaowei and will not come back.

The heartache when he was deceived, and the anger when he learned the truth made Han Hao lose his reason and go away. The two hearts went farther and farther apart.

The longing after the loss, and the unforgivable anger constantly reminded Han Hao that Rong Jiajia, a damn woman, had indeed appeared in her life, and left a mark that only belonged to her! Even before Han Hao realized it, this kind of care had begun to gradually become greater than Xiaowei.

Even Han Hao himself didn't notice that Xiao Wei appeared less and less in his dreams, and the time that appeared in his mind became less and less. On the contrary, Rong Jiajia, who approached him for the sake of profit, became the mainstream of his thoughts, and he began to miss it, missing this bastard woman who cheated his money and his feelings.

Until this time, Han Hao still thought that he was not in love with Rong Jiajia, he was unwilling, angry, and playful, at most, he only had a trace of liking, and it was just a trace of liking.

So he began to look for Rong Jiajia, wanting to find her to humiliate and bully her, thinking that Rong Jiajia would look at him with her tearful but stubborn eyes. But she had to lower her head. Han Hao felt that his heart was extremely comfortable.

It was so comfortable that all the pores on his body were opened. It was definitely the coolest thing I've done in the past few months. Han Hao was full of expectations for this vicious behavior, and he was looking forward to all this.

But when Han Hao was waiting with great anticipation for his subordinates to bring Rong Jiajia to him. His men brought him news that shocked him.

Rong Jiajia is gone! On the day she learned the truth, she left Haicheng and didn't know what to do.

Even with all the connections, it was only possible to know that she had left in the car. As for going there, and now being there, nothing is known.

Han Hao was furious, Rong Jiajia actually ran away and escaped from his side, although he told her to get out, but he didn't give her the right to escape. And she just ran away!

On that day, Han Hao was alone in the office for a whole afternoon of nameless fire.

He came out of the office that night with a sealed file bag in his hand and a maniacal smile on his face.

"Rong Jiajia, this is what you forced me to do!" ……

Later, everything in the back Han Hao didn't want to be in memory anymore. He found that as long as he met Rong Jiajia, a damn woman, everything would be messed up with him. Even his proudest private life.

File! That's right for the file!

As if he had suddenly thought of something, Han Hao suddenly stood up from his chair, rushed to his safe, and took out a sealed document from it with great excitement.

Han Hao carefully took the sealed document bag to the table and opened the sealed red wax little by little. Carefully took out the documents from the bag.

It was a handwritten slave sale agreement. The master's sleepiness is Han Hao, and it is Rong Jiajia who signs the servant's column.

"Rong Jiajia, I see how you can escape from the palm of my hand this time!"

Han Hao's crazy laughter came from the office, startling the pigeon that landed on the top floor.

And Du Xinyan, who was sleeping beautifully at home, suddenly woke up from his dream in a cold sweat.

Carefully looked around him and found that he was still in his own home, Du Xinyan let out a sigh of relief and fell back to his soft bed.

How long has it been since you've had nightmares? Du Xinyan suddenly found that he couldn't even figure himself out. smiled self-deprecatingly, looking at the red sunset outside the window, tears slowly flowed down Du Xinyan's delicate face.

It's almost over, it's almost over! Mother, baby I will be able to go to you right away.

What can you do in a beautiful sunset, it's not just like your own life, it seems to be gorgeous, but in fact, it has come to an end. It's just the last bloom before the end of life. That's all. No matter how beautiful it is, what can it be!

Weakly raised his sore arm to block such a dazzling sunset, but helplessly found that the sunlight was pervasive. Even at the end of his life.

"Hey, what's wrong!" Du Xinyan's calm voice made Zhao Zhicheng feel a burst of annoyance, what time has it been now, can she still be so calm, is it really like what Han Hao said at the press conference? This is nothing more than a counter-treacherous ploy planned by their company.

I just dug a huge hole for myself and jumped into it with a smile on my face?

This is really a terrifying discovery, Zhao Zhicheng can't continue to think, if what Han Hao said is true, then what kind of fate will he have. Maybe the Zhao family, who had worked so hard for all his efforts, would be ruined because of this.

And the culprit of all this is because of this woman! Zhao Zhicheng felt a flame called anger burning in his heart, and he desperately wanted to know why all this was!

Why did Du Xinyan betray himself? Didn't her mother and child all die because of Han Hao, even she herself barely survived under the protection of her mother, but her appearance was ruined.

Could it be that even in some of these deep hatred situations, she still has to help her old lover!

It's simply not possible! Could it be!

Zhao Zhicheng didn't dare to think about it anymore, if it was really Du Xinyan who knew the truth of everything, then he would not just lose the Zhao family who had put all his efforts in, I am afraid that he himself would never recover.

Thinking of himself, he abruptly hung up the phone again.

Du Xinyan looked at his mobile phone with a puzzled face, the caller shown on it was obviously Zhao Zhicheng, but why didn't he speak after the phone was connected, but quickly hung up the phone after hearing his voice.

This is very unusual.

Zhao Zhicheng can say that according to the contact during this period of time, he is a very strict and very careful person, and it is impossible for him to make a wrong phone call at all. Not to mention this kind of thing that is particularly rude to hang up the phone after hearing the other party's voice.

It's just so weird.

And just when Du Xinyan was sitting on the bed and puzzled, Zhao Zhicheng's text message came, asking her to meet at Xijiang Park at eight o'clock tonight.

The question in Du Xinyan's heart was even greater.

Xijiang Park can be said to be the most remote park in Haicheng, although the scenery is beautiful, but because it is too remote, it is fine during the day, but at night, it can be said that almost no one will go there.

As a native of Haicheng, how could Zhao Zhicheng not know.

But why did he have to ask himself to be there when he knew!

Du Xinyan felt as if his mind had fallen into a strange circle, and he had been circling around the truth, but he had never seen the truth.

This made Du Xinyan extremely depressed, but he also vaguely felt that something different might happen today.

Looking at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, and if it was about eight o'clock, then it was time to go.

After thinking about Zhao Zhicheng and thinking about himself, Du Xinyan still decided to hide a knife in his watch band, and at the same time there was a needle hidden.

Even so, she still felt a little uneasy, and after thinking about it for a while, she sent her whereabouts tonight to Jiang Kexin in a few very short words.

When she saw the prompt that the text message was successfully sent, she put the phone back in her bag and prepared to go out.

But when she got into the taxi, as if she had thought of something again, she took out her mobile phone again, and after completely deleting the text message she sent to Jiang Kexin, she showed a satisfied smile.

At this time, Jiang Kexin was looking at the inexplicable text message on his mobile phone with a puzzled expression, and he couldn't understand what it meant for a long time.

"Zhao Zhicheng? Xijiang Park? What the hell is going on? And the sender's column is full of the three words Du Xinyan.

For Du Xinyan, a woman, Jiang Kexin's impression is still very good. Although we haven't met many times before, I haven't even had time to say a few words. But even so, she always gave Jiang Kexin a feeling of being extremely familiar.

Especially her eyes that were full of grief but forced to smile, which made Jiang Kexin feel distressed.

vaguely remembered that she seemed to be someone next to Han Hao. All memories of her are now only staying, and she will come to see her every day during her hospitalization, and she will not speak every time, just sit quietly for a while and leave.

As for that Zhao Zhicheng, she really can't remember who it is.

And that Xijiang Park, Zhao Zhicheng, Xijiang Park, Du Xinyan?

What the hell is going on, why did she send this text message to herself, maybe, maybe Han Hao can know what all this is about.

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