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Cheng Yuan took out the cigarette, held it tremblingly in his mouth, and pressed the lighter with one hand to make a clicking sound. Sparks splashed in the dark car, but it was still dark in the end.

He frowned impatiently, opened the window, and threw the lighter into the trash can without fail.

Dong Fangfang, who was sitting in the front co-pilot, glanced at him through the rearview mirror, and sighed for a while: "William, if you are worried, why don't you get out of the car and have a look."

Cheng Yuan shook his head and looked up at him. He put his hand on the car door and was about to push it open in almost a second.

But he hesitated again and again, and finally let it go, said in a deep voice, "Ziheng, the only way in this world to make people give up resenting themselves is to make him resent others."

Qi Ziheng paused, and finally raised the car window, looked through the glass at the man sitting on the side of the street in a daze, feeling a little unbearable, and asked, "How can you be sure that he will come to you tomorrow?"

Cheng Yuan lowered his eyes, with complicated expressions in his eyes. He clenched his fists several times and released them weakly. He turned his head and looked at the embarrassed Han Yang with red eyes: "I'm not sure, but if he doesn't take this step, he doesn't know how to hide from me." When will it be?"

Qi Zicheng is a lawyer. Since he entered this industry, he has seen many people's relationships. Everyone is not afraid of any dirty things for their own benefit, and their face and self-esteem are even more abandoned.

So he couldn't understand Cheng Yuan's mood at all, he didn't know how much he would love someone, and would rather let him hate himself.

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At dawn, Han Yang leaned against the wall and woke up with a start, dew fell from the eaves and hit his face, which was icy cold.

In the past year, he couldn't remember how many times he had slept on the side of the road, and every time he woke up like this, and then dragged his exhausted body back to the empty home, and fell headfirst on the bed to sleep in the dark.

He stood up with both hands and feet, ignoring the dirt and dust on his body, and walked towards home with his head drooping.

At this time, no one would recognize him as the famous Young Master Xun Zhi. After all, a homeless man in a mess does not deserve the attention of others at all.

After taking two steps, Han Yang suddenly became stiff. He remembered what Cheng Yuan said last night after he appeared, and who killed his little monkey. He clenched his fists tremblingly, and finally stopped the taxi. , Go straight to Cheng Yuan's hotel.

The reason why he is in such pain now is because of Cheng Yuan, and it is also because of Cheng Yuan that he bid farewell to the little monkey.

But that person was able to pretend to care about his son while he was in the little monkey's hospital.

While swearing forever to him, there are groups of wives and concubines surrounded by beauties.

Simply unforgivable!

Han Yang restrained his anger, hurriedly gave the money and went straight to the hotel lobby.

Standing at the door was a man in a gray suit with sharp features and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. When he saw him coming, his eyes lit up and he immediately came out:

"You are Mr. Han, right? I am Mr. William's queen lawyer, and my name is Qi Zicheng."

Han Yang glanced over him, not wanting to stay for a second longer, and said coldly, "Where's William?"

"He's waiting for you in the last suite on the right hand side on the 23rd floor." Qi Zicheng didn't take it seriously, pushed his glasses with a smile on his face, and reached out to the elevator as a gesture of invitation.

Without looking aside, Han Yang strode into the elevator and raised his hand to turn on the 23rd floor.

The smile on Qi Zicheng's face gradually froze after his figure appeared, until his eyes were completely cold.

He tidied his tie decently, stroked the tie with his hand, and there were almost only hair-thick lines behind it, and said with a half-smile, "He's gone up."

Ding

The elevator door opened, and Han Yang's anger subsided somewhat. He stood nervously in the elevator, rubbed his hands nervously along the trouser line twice, and finally took heavy steps.

The first room on the right, the second room, the third room...the last room.

Han Yang stood at the door. Before he raised his hand to knock on the door, the door inside was pulled open, and then the female secretary he had seen before stood at the door and nodded mechanically when he saw him:

"Mr. Han, Mr. William has been waiting for a long time." After speaking, he turned sideways out of the passage, then turned his head and went out to close the door, leaving room for Cheng Yuan and Han Yang.

As soon as Han Yang raised his head, he saw Cheng Yuan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his back straightened, and his whole aura was in full swing.

He suddenly remembered that since he met, he had never looked at Cheng Yuan's back, and that person seemed to always open his arms to him.

Han Yang's throat was sore, and he couldn't help thinking that if the little monkey had been safe and sound, would he and Cheng Yuan have been reconciled long ago.

Cheng Yuan turned around and saw tears in Han Yang's eyes, and his heart was about to break. He strode over and hugged that thin body into his arms: "Han Yang, come back with me. Let me take care of you, compensate you…"

Han Yang stiffened his body and let him hold him, neither responding nor pushing away, and let Cheng Yuan whisper words of comfort and repentance in his ear as if lifeless, but he didn't listen to the last sentence.

Han Yang nodded dully for a while, and said in a cold voice: "It's not impossible to let me go back with you, but you have to promise me a few things."

Cheng Yuan was overjoyed, and naturally agreed without thinking: "As long as you say it, I will agree to anything."

"First, you can't touch me unless I accept it."

"Okay, no problem." Cheng Yuan readily agreed, he himself is not a person who is obsessed with lust, and Han Yang is puzzled, even if they are together, they will not really enjoy themselves, so he is willing to wait.

"Second, you can't get married and have someone climb into your bed."

Cheng Yuan stretched out his hand and hugged his shoulders tightly: "I have called off the engagement a long time ago, and I have ordered someone to take her child to fight. I know it's unfair to her, but I just want you to my son."

Han Yang trembled all over, he had to admit that Cheng Yuan's words were like a needle piercing the softest part of his heart.

The posture of being hugged is so familiar that he can't help but think of how many days and nights they spent together like this, lingering and using each other.

"Let go." Han Yang remained expressionless, feeling Cheng Yuan's disappointment and cautiously let go of him, and said, "Third, I can leave at any time, you can't try to stop me or take the opportunity to imprison me."

This time Cheng Yuan suddenly fell silent, Han Yang seemed to have seen the ugly and selfish side of him.

It is undeniable that he really wanted to bring Han Yang back to the distant X country, and in the end, even if he used means or methods, he still wanted to keep him by his side.

lifetime.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Yang sneered, with contempt in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and pushed Cheng Yuan away with all his strength:

"I've guessed it right. You have tried so many tricks to bring me back to Country X, imprison me by your side, and satisfy your selfish desires."

"No...it's not like that." Cheng Yuan was pushed back a stagger, his feet tripped over the blanket, and he fell to the ground.

He panicked and wanted to explain, but he opened his mouth and didn't know how to excuse himself.

"You have gone to great lengths to bring out the little monkey. You are forcing me and you to go back to China. Cheng Yuan, you are a smart person, but I may not be a fool either."

"When did you know."

Being poked at the sore spot, Cheng Yuan didn't want to continue to struggle, he admitted it openly, raised his head and looked directly into Han Yang's eyes seriously.

"At the door, Lawyer Qi."