Sisi had no choice but to step aside and watch Chen Anhao stepping out of the room step by step in her red high-heeled shoes.

Zhan Qianyi's Lamborghini stopped at the door.

He was wearing light gray trousers, a white shirt on his upper body, the cuffs were rolled up, his right leg was slightly bent and folded, and he was leaning on the car, smoking a cigarette.

Chen Anhao walked to the door, and the first time she saw Zhan Qianyi, she was instinctively disgusted and disgusted.

Even bitterly thinking about stepping up to give him a knife.

Such emotions almost overwhelmed her emotions afterwards, she clenched her fists tightly, digging into her palms with her fingertips, using the pain to restrain herself from erupting on the spot.

She locked her eyes on Zhan Qianyi like this, and stepped forward step by step.

In the past, she always liked to wear plain clothes, which looked pure and pleasant.But now, she was wearing a red close-fitting dress, and even painted a coquettish makeup on her face. Both her eyebrows, eyes and lips were extraordinarily delicate.

He had never seen Chen Anhao like this.

However, looking at it in the eyes, it feels extraordinarily beautiful.

It's not that he hasn't seen those gorgeously dressed people before, even, there are many, many, but none of them gave him such a deep and amazing feeling like Chen Anhao.

Seeing her approaching, he flicked away the half of the cigarette in his hand.

He smiled lazily at Chen Anhao as before: "Very beautiful."

For his admiration, Chen Anhao slowly raised the corners of her lips, and smiled at him: "Let's talk while walking."

This is her and Zhan Qiancheng's home, and she doesn't want the murderer who killed Qiancheng to tarnish this place!

"it is good."

Zhan Qianyi responded and stretched out his hand to open the car door.

He watched her get into the co-pilot, then closed the door and returned to the driver's seat.

Open the door and get in the car, start the engine.

The movements are done in one go, clean and neat, very handsome.

The moment the car sped out, her heart skipped a beat.

Looking at the side face of him driving seriously, Chen Anhao's eyes were in a daze.

Zhan Qianyi and Zhan Qiancheng really look alike, and the side profile of Zhan Qiancheng in front of her made her miss her a lot. There was a feeling that Zhan Qiancheng was driving in front of him.

The days seem to be back to the past.

She was sitting in the co-pilot, and he was driving. The two talked one after another, and occasionally argued a few words, but the atmosphere was always very harmonious and beautiful.

In the past, he always felt that he was too overbearing, but now that he thought about it carefully, he suddenly realized that there was a lot of affection hidden in that overbearing.

With the familiar side face in front of her eyes, her eyes could not help but slowly straighten.

"Where are you going?"

Zhan Qianyi's voice interrupted Chen Anhao's thoughts, she quickly regained her senses, and withdrew her gaze from Zhan Qianyi's side face.

She looked out of the car window and said, "It doesn't matter where you go."

Inside the car, it fell silent.

It wasn't until the car left the villa area that Zhan Qianyi asked again: "Where have you been during this time?"

"Yang City."

Chen Anhao did not hide his whereabouts.

Because, she didn't know if her whereabouts were exposed during her trip to Yangcheng.

If she deceived him at this time, then there would be a lack of trust between the two of them, and it would be even more difficult for her to gain Zhan Qianyi's trust to avenge Zhan Qiancheng.

Zhan Qianyi was not at all surprised when Chen Anhao said that she was going to Yangcheng. He continued to ask, "Did you meet the Liang family?"

"No."

Chen Anhao didn't say much about her life experience.

She was afraid that Zhan Qianyi would continue to ask, so she turned her head to look at him and asked, "Zhan Qiancheng is dead, do you know?"

When it comes to Zhan Qiancheng and his death, she always feels a little sad.

"Ok!"

"..."

She frowned and said, "Jiang Chenxi said that you killed him."

Her lips are very beautiful, and she rarely wears lipstick, and always feels that she is plain. At this time, the red lips are slightly parted and trembling slightly sexy, which makes Zhan Qianyi want to taste the deliciousness.

He paused slightly, concealing the desire in his heart, and asked her softly, "Do you believe it?"

Under his peripheral gaze, Chen Anhao neither affirmed nor denied, but asked: "I want to hear a truth from you, did you do this?"

"No." Zhan Qianyi answered decisively.

Although he gave the order, he did not do it himself, so theoretically Zhan Qiancheng could not be said to have killed him.

He didn't lie to Chen Anhao either, did he.

Chen Anhao nodded, her red lips moved slightly, and her faint voice did not fluctuate at all: "If you say no, I will believe you."

Zhan Qiancheng's body was filled with tenderness: "Thank you for your trust."

After finishing speaking, he gave her a comforting smile back.

Because he lied just now, Chen Anhao avoided subconsciously, "I heard that you are now the head of the Zhan family and the president of Zuo'an Group."

Zhan Qianyi frowned, his tone was cold, and he swore domineeringly: "I am the eldest grandson of the Zhan family, and I deserve these positions."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and met Chen Anhao's eyes, and said slowly.

"So, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

"You said."

"Can you help me investigate how Zhan Qiancheng died?" Chen Anhao looked at him blankly.

Although she knew that if she wanted to take revenge and win his trust, she shouldn't take the risk of bringing up Zhan Qiancheng's death, but she just couldn't help but want to add trouble to him.

"..."

Zhan Qianyi withdrew his gaze from looking at Chen Anhao, turned his head, and looked ahead.

He was driving the car, with the other hand on his knee: "Do you still love him?"

Chen An took a deep breath.

I gave the answer in my heart: "I love it, I love it so much!"

However, the voice that came out was desolate: "Actually, I can't tell what it feels like. He said that he doesn't love me at all. From the beginning to the end, he just regarded me as a game, a bet, so Is the person worthy of my love?"

"Then why are you wasting your time investigating the cause of his death?"

Zhan Qianyi was a little disdainful.

Chen Anhao paused, and explained her reckless words: "I just feel that the person I knew before died suddenly, and I can't accept it for a while..."

"..."

Zhan Qianyi paused, and didn't know what he was thinking. After a long while, he said: "Although he is the illegitimate son of the Zhan family, he is also bleeding from the Zhan family. Don't worry, I will help you investigate. .”

"Thank you."

Chen Anhao sneered inwardly.

Investigate, how to investigate.

Is he going to bring out his own incriminating evidence?
"The two of us have experienced so much together, you don't need to thank me." Zhan Qianyi accelerated the speed of the car, and finally parked the car at the Emperor Palace Club.

The majestic Emperor Palace clubhouse in front of him is still so shining.

Even though the daytime is not as colorful as the nighttime lights, it is still resplendent and resplendent, bathed in the sun, exuding a luxurious aura.

It is like a palace that has fallen into the world. It is so beautiful that it is the most perfect symbol in the eyes of everyone.

However, there is a scar in Chen Anhao's heart that can never be erased.

His father, Chen Jianguo, died suddenly because of the engineering case of the Imperial Palace Clubhouse.

She held her first concert here, but it ended in embarrassment, and Zhan Qiancheng lost a lot of money.

Not long ago, Zhan Qiancheng was reported by An Jian, also because of the engineering case of the Emperor Palace Clubhouse.

Every piece is inseparable from the magnificent clubhouse in front of me.

Therefore, in everyone's mind, this luxurious place gave her nightmares from time to time.

The gray in her eyes was obvious.

Zhan Qianyi stepped forward, reached out to grab her hand, held her clenched fist in the palm of his hand, and walked towards the Imperial Palace Clubhouse step by step.

Chen Anhao's body froze in reflex.

Her hand was withdrawn subconsciously, but Zhan Qianyi firmly grasped it, preventing her from breaking free. Under her gaze, he pulled her and continued to walk forward.

She lowered her head and looked at the hands they were holding together, her brows were furrowed, and deep annoyance flashed in her eyes.

Once, Zhan Qiancheng also took her hand and walked in here together. At that time, her heart was in a panic.But because of him, she suddenly felt that this dreamlike place was no longer so scary.

But Zhan Qianyi will only make her hate him.

Obviously, they are two people who look very similar, but they give her two completely different feelings.

A deep love.

A deep hate.

When a waiter saw Zhan Qianyi dragging Chen Anhao over, they all bowed and said hello: "Hello, President, Hello, Ms. Chen."

Zhan Qianyi ignored them, and directly took Chen Anhao's hand to the third floor. The staff at the side immediately pushed the door of the hall open.

Looking at the hall in front of him, Chen Anhao couldn't help but think of the scene of the last time he came here.

This hall is the place where she used to hold concerts, and inside, it is still the layout of the concert venue at that time.

The high platform she once climbed was still standing there unsteadily.

Thinking of her embarrassing embarrassment that day, embarrassment flashed across her face.

Zhan Qianyi saw the embarrassment on her face, and pulled her towards the center of the hall step by step.

Chen Anhao didn't know what he was going to do.

She turned her head: "Why did you bring me here?"

Zhan Qianyi said yes and no: "I want to hold another concert for you here, and the date will be next week."

Chen Anhao was surprised by his decision.

She looked at him in disbelief: "Why do you do this?"

"because……"

Zhan Qianyi turned his head, his eyes fell on her face, and he said word by word: "All your regrets, I will make them complete."

It was originally a deep and meaningful sentence, but he said it very domineeringly, as if he was swearing something.

Chen Anhao was a little embarrassed by his words.

She shook her head: "don't bother."

But Zhan Qianyi flatly rejected her refusal: "This is not a trouble. I can give you what he could give you before, and it will be even better. I will never let you have any regrets."

"..."

Chen Anhao finally understood what he was thinking.

It turned out that he was competing with Zhan Qiancheng, comparing himself with him.

However, Zhan Qiancheng had already left, he was so preoccupied with a dead person, did he not let the living himself go, or did he not want to let the dead Zhan Qiancheng go?
"Actually, you don't need to be so serious. I don't really care about those things before." She didn't want to experience the past again.

What Zhan Qiancheng gave her, no matter it was good or bad, whether it was sweet or regretful, was deeply rooted in her heart and could not be shaken by anyone else.

"But, I have something to say." Zhan Qianyi's expression was very stubborn: "I will let them handle this matter. Next week, the concert will start on time."

He didn't give her any room to discuss, he simply forced his own sense of existence,

Chen Anhao felt a little displeased.

However, seeing the coldness in his eyes, she didn't want to provoke him, so she could only say: "Okay."

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