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After Han Yang was full, he drank a bowl of soup slowly, and then Cheng Yuan picked up the bowl and cleaned up the leftovers on the table.

He looked at Cheng Yuan's devouring look and curled his lips: "It's not that there is not enough food, you have to eat what I save, what kind of cheapness is it?"

"I'm willing." Cheng Yuan raised his head and squinted at him with a smile, then drank up the soup, and soon there were only a few empty plates left on the table.

Han Yang felt sleepy again when he was full, leaning lazily on the chair and tilting his head: "Who do you think sent that group yesterday?"

"I don't know, could it be your stepmother's nephew? Dong what?" Cheng Yuan said.

Han Yang shook his head: "No, Dong Han wants to take a stake in Chaoyang Real Estate, and now he is rushing to beg me. Kidnapping me won't do him any good."

"Winbos is in country X, and the colorful world over there is so entangled with him that he won't come here at all. Besides...he won't be so stupid as to confront me head-on." Cheng Yuan said as he stood up and poured a glass The hot water is placed opposite Han Yang: "Drink some hot water."

"Then we haven't offended anyone anymore." Han Yang held the water glass in both hands, lowered his head and blew off the hot air, took a sip carefully, and curled his lips: "This thing doesn't even have any taste, and I won't let it go. candy."

"What flavor do you want to drink with boiled water?" Cheng Yuan looked at him helplessly, then took out a plate of cookies from the refrigerator and put them on the table: "Eat one first, you can't always eat sweet ones because you have a sore throat. It's serious."

"I've seen it all. There are several small biscuits in the refrigerator." Han Yang rolled his eyes and snorted: "You must be planning to eat it secretly, I guessed it. You eat alone, you have a rotten tongue."

"Yes, if I find you stealing my biscuits, I will chew your tongue." Cheng Yuan bent down and twisted the corner of Han Yang's mouth with his rough fingers, smiling like a cunning old fox .

Han Yang made a 'cut' in his mouth, pushed Cheng Yuan away, tiptoedly put the cookie plate into his arms, turned his head and went into the bedroom, muttering: "Just a few broken cookies, what a treat ? It’s like who hasn’t eaten it, look at how poor you are.”

Cheng Yuan smiled and cleaned up the dishes on the table, and just after washing his hands, the doorbell rang.

He walked over to open the door and saw Qi Ziheng standing outside, holding a silver box in his hand, he turned sideways to make way, and said, "Come in and talk."

Qi Ziheng was a little surprised, then pushed his glasses, nodded and entered the room.

"Is everything ready?" Cheng Yuan asked while sitting on the sofa.

"Ready." Qi Ziheng opened the box, took out two locators the size of a thumb rest and put them on the table: "I have already greeted Mr. Alexandre, and we estimate that our number will not exceed We will arrive in Liushi tomorrow night. I brought a few people over from the imperial capital, and they are all set up."

Cheng Yuan picked up the locator, looked at it and put it down when he felt that there was no problem. Instead of rushing back to Qi Ziheng's words, he asked instead, "Your younger brother is here too? He won't cause any trouble, right?"

Qi Ziheng frowned, looked at Cheng Yuan subconsciously, and said after a long time: "Although he is a bit rebellious, he is not ignorant. I will take a good look at him, so don't worry."

"That's good. Before you order to go back to the imperial capital, the first task of everyone is to protect Han Yang and make no mistakes."

Qi Ziheng nodded: "Yes."

Then, Cheng Yuan explained a few more things, undoubtedly in preparation for the next visit to Mr. Luo in Liushi and to ensure Han Yang's safety.

In the end, the conversation ended when Qi Ziheng's phone rang. Cheng Yuan casually drank his coffee and watched the man frowning and answered the phone to deal with it. He couldn't help laughing, and deliberately joked:

"Your brother really depends on you."

After Qi Ziheng hung up the phone, his hands froze, and his face felt uncomfortable: "He only thinks of me when he gets into trouble outside, William, I'll go back first."

"Okay." Cheng Yuan shrugged, got up and sent Qi Ziheng away.

Then, he turned his head and entered the bedroom, tiptoeing into the quilt.The palm slowly lifted Han Yang's clothes, and then gently stroked his lower abdomen.Feeling that this new life is being bred here, and this life will erase all their previous regrets and pains little by little.

He believed that sooner or later, Han Yang would calm down and think about his relationship with him.Sooner or later, the two of them will return to the beginning, no, it will be more complete than the beginning.

He will never be as stupid as he was back then, wasting five years just for this gamble.

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Early the next morning, Cheng Yuan cooked porridge and made some side dishes. After Han Yang was full, the two went to the shopping market to buy some exquisite gifts.

On the way back, Han Yang was always uneasy: "Tell me, would a godlike person like Mr. Luo look down on the tea leaves we bought?"

"Don't worry, no matter how tall a god is, there will be a day when he must be grounded." Cheng Yuan shook his hand and turned to comfort him: "Besides, Mr. Luo loves tea the most. It’s all good, but if you prepare too deliberately, you will be thought to be plotting.”

Han Yang nodded with a half-knowledge, and had to admit that sometimes he was not particularly clear about Cheng Yuan's brain circuit.

The two slowly drove the car into the underground parking lot, and suddenly the reversing mirror shook a few times. Han Yang sat up straight and watched the vans around them turn on their headlights in unison.

"Damn it, these people are haunted!" He cursed secretly, looking back at Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan clenched the steering wheel tightly, the underground garage did not give him a chance to break through the encirclement, it seemed that it was useless to hide this time, he had to face the enemy head-on.

Coincidentally, he also wanted to know the origins of these people!

Cheng Yuan stopped the car slowly, Han Yang grabbed his forearm and said anxiously: "Do you know who the other party is? If it is really a desperado, what should you do if you get out of the car and have an accident?"

"No matter what happens in a while, you are not allowed to get out of the car, do you hear me?" Cheng Yuan brushed off his hand on his forearm, resolutely pushed the door open, glanced gloomyly at the thugs who came down from the van, gritted his teeth, and thought Some luck.

Fortunately, he got out of the car. If these people hit the glass with sticks in their hands, they would break the car sooner or later.At that time, no matter whether their goal is themselves or Han Yang, Han Yang will inevitably be injured.

Cheng Yuan untied the tie of his shirt and kicked away the rushing people.Those people seemed to intend to fight a protracted war with him, wasting his physical strength, instead of swarming him in a hurry, they went one by one instead.

This one didn't wait for Cheng Yuan to solve it, that one had already attacked from behind.

What a goddamn fuck!

Cheng Yuan was panting to deal with these difficult thugs, and in a flash from the corner of his eye, it turned out that someone had moved Han Yang's idea.With a roar, he shook off the entangled person with all his strength, walked quickly to the car, and punched the man who was trying to open the door.

The man spewed out tears mixed with nosebleeds, and fell crookedly beside him.

Cheng Yuan's mind was blank, and his mind was filled with the desperate entanglement of these people.Reflexively chose the most stupid method, using his body to firmly protect Han Yang's car door.

Sure enough, in the next second, countless hands began to push and tear him, and the hard stick mercilessly smashed down.His eyes were red, he grabbed the arm of the nearest person, twisted it hard and heard the sound of bones breaking, then snatched the stick from his hand, and hit the other person.

Han Yang was sitting in the car, knocking on the window desperately.Cheng Yuan locked the car door from the outside, so he could only watch helplessly as the man with a generous back blocked the car door with all his strength, facing those iron bars alone.

"Cheng Yuan, you fucking open the door! I'm a man and I don't need you to protect me!" Han Yang was so dumbstruck that he slammed on the car door with all his strength, causing the whole car to shake.

But Cheng Yuan didn't know where the strength came from, he just guarded him tightly, not moving a muscle.

No matter how powerful Cheng Yuan was, he would still be overwhelmed.What's more, those thugs on the other side are all well-prepared practitioners. Not only did he not take advantage of the punches, but he was bruised.

He blocked the glass with his body weakly, and he no longer had the strength to resist the falling stick. He was holding on to the car door with both hands, and there was blood under his fingernails.

The voices around him were getting farther and farther away, and he seemed to have been drained of blood.His face was even more embarrassed, his eyes were blurred by blood, and he could only see a few figures in front of him. Suddenly, he heard a hissing in his ears, and three or four cars drove into the underground garage, and Cheng Yuan heaved a sigh of relief.

"William!!"