The actor's white rabbit ran away【ABO】

When I got home, it was already night.

Guessing that An Luo hadn't eaten, Li Hanxiao ordered Aunt Du to cook something for An Luo.

"The bathroom is over there. Go take a shower first, then eat, and then think about how to explain to me the money you owe."

An Luo drooped his head, and after a long time, he turned and went to the bathroom.

The warm water washed over An Luo's body. He held on to the wall with one hand, his mind was full of knife points, blood, screams and all kinds of complicated noises...

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and the police sirens and ambulances in his memory intertwined, like a stormy sea, slapping his head non-stop.

An Luo was trembling all over, he couldn't help squatting on the ground, hugging his shoulders tightly.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

Li Hanxiao's voice came: "Have you finished washing? Come out to eat after washing."

An Luo's fingers drew a deep bloodstain on his shoulder.

After a long time, he raised his head, got up and turned off the water: "...here we come."

When An Luo changed his clothes and came to the restaurant, Li Hanxiao disappeared.

Aunt Du put a plate of braised fish on the table and smiled: "Mr. An Xiao, Mr. Li went to the study to make a phone call. It seems to be a matter of work. He asked you to eat first, so you don't have to wait for him."

An Luo: "Yes."

Aunt Du served An Luo a bowl of rice: "I made these, and they are all home-cooked dishes."

An Luo took the bowl and said thank you softly.

"I don't know what you like to eat, this fish is very fresh, you can try Aunt Du

Aunt Du picked up a chopstick of fish for An Luo.

An Luo said "Thank you" again, then lowered his head, took a bite, and smiled: "Well, it's very good, Aunt Du"

Aunt Du smiled happily: "If you like it, eat more. There are also shrimps here. Let me peel them for you."

An Luo quickly shook his head: "Don't worry, I'll do it myself, thank you Auntie."

An Luo peeled a shrimp for himself and stuffed it into his mouth: "Auntie, your craftsmanship is really good. You will teach me if you have a chance someday, and I will make it myself when I go back."

Aunt Du smiled even more happily: "Are you and Li always friends? President Li rarely brings people back. If you want to eat, you can come and play often. Auntie will make it for you."

An Luo lowered his head and poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks: "He and I... are not friends. We are just an acquaintance. We have something to do today, so we are here."

Aunt Du was about to have a conversation when Li Hanxiao came downstairs.

Aunt Du hurriedly served Li Hanxiao a bowl of rice.

Li Hanxiao sat down, and was stunned as soon as she picked up the chopsticks.

There are four dishes and one soup on the table, and both dishes are seafood.

Li Hanxiao glanced at An Luo's bowl.

There happened to be a piece of fish in it.

He has been with An Luo for so long, it is impossible not to know that what An Luo dislikes most is all kinds of seafood, especially fish.

Li Hanxiao frowned: "Remove the fish and shrimp, he doesn't like it, go and make him a braised pork ribs, and replace the soup, tomato and egg soup will do."

An Luo quickly said: "It's okay, I can eat it. This fish is delicious."

As he spoke, he stuffed the piece of fish in the bowl into his mouth.

Li Hanxiao suddenly became annoyed: "If I say replace it, I will replace it! Do it again!"

An Luo's shoulders shrank suddenly, and his head quickly lowered.

Aunt Du was also taken aback.

She has been working here for nearly 5 years, and she has never seen Li Hanxiao get so angry.

What is the relationship between Mr. An Xiao and Mr. Li?

Before she had time to think about it, she hurriedly took away all the fish and shrimp on the table.

Half an hour later, there was a plate of braised pork ribs on the table.

Li Hanxiao glanced at An Luo who was motionless and lowered his head, and frowned: "Eat."

Only then did An Luo pick up the chopsticks again.

A silent meal, only the sound of chopsticks hitting the tableware.

After dinner, Li Hanxiao received a call from her manager, turned around and went to the balcony.

An Luo got up to help Aunt Du clean up the restaurant.

Aunt Du could see the importance of this child in President Li's heart, and hurriedly pushed him aside: "Come on, do you want some fruit later? There are apples and strawberries at home."

An Luo shook his head.

Aunt Du: "You must tell me what you like to eat next time."

An Luo paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Auntie, the fish and shrimp you cook are really delicious. I didn't eat them before, but now I like them very much. Li Hanxiao may not know it well. Don't take it to heart. .”

Aunt Du nodded: "Hey."

An Luo: "Don't throw away that plate of fish, I can warm it up tomorrow."

As soon as Li Hanxiao hung up the phone and returned, she saw An Luo surrounding Aunt Du with a smile on her face.

"An Luo." He called An Luo's name.

An Luo immediately turned around, the smile on his face stiffened for a few seconds, and he walked slowly in front of him.

Li Hanxiao took out a notebook and a pen from under the coffee table, and handed them to An Luo.

"Go and write down all the money you owe."

An Luo: "...I will pay back the money I owe myself."

Li Hanxiao: "I don't want to be contacted by the police again."

An Luo pursed his lower lip before taking the notebook.

Half an hour later, An Luo put down his pen.

Li Hanxiao took away the notebook, looked down, and wrote a lot of loans.

In the past five years, An Luo has borrowed almost 200 million in total.

He searched almost all the software and institutions on the market that could borrow money.

Li Hanxiao's heart was heavy, and he tapped the pen tip on the paper, "Why do you owe so much money?"

You know, An Luo also sold a villa and an apartment. Including An Luo's own small coffers five years ago, there are tens of millions. After all, An Luo used all of this money where.

No wonder An Luo had to come out to deliver food in such a snowy day before. For these arrears, An Luo's daily interest was as high as one or two thousand.

Facing Li Hanxiao's questioning, An Luo kept his head down and kept silent. Obviously, he didn't want to explain the whereabouts of the money.

Li Hanxiao: "If you don't want to talk about it, don't sleep tonight. I don't have to go to the set for the next few days. I can spend time with you."

An Luo tightened his shoulders and said in a low voice, "I'll use it up..."

Li Hanxiao: "What kind of money can you use?"

An Luo: "Some... for the family company..."

"An Mu won't ask for your money." Li Hanxiao interrupted An Luo directly.

An Luo gave a soft "oh", then smiled, and changed his words: "I went to start a business, and then I lost it all."

Li Hanxiao stared at An Luo coldly.

An Luo: "I wanted to reduce the pressure on my family, so I decided to open a bar, but I didn't have much experience. It closed after only two months, and I lost a lot of money. These were borrowed when I started my business. "

Li Hanxiao sneered: "Five years ago, four years ago, and these two years, you borrowed money almost every month, and you still borrowed a lot. What kind of bar did you open, and it took two years to prepare?"

An Luo's face turned pale, and he lowered his head again: "It's been too long, I can't remember..."

Li Hanxiao lost his patience, he put down his pen, and threw the notebook in front of An Luo.

"Then you just think about it here slowly, and then talk when you think about it."

After speaking, Li Hanxiao got up and went up to the second floor.

An Luo sat on the chair, looked at his receding back, his eyes darkened, and his pale fingers picked up the pen again.

……

At three o'clock in the morning, after Li Hanxiao finished reciting her lines, she returned to the living room, and immediately saw Omega falling asleep on the table.

Li Hanxiao walked over and pulled out the notebook that An Luo had pressed under his arm.

Some numbers that Li Hanxiao couldn't understand were written crookedly on it.

The last number was dragged out by An Luo's long tail, and it seemed that he wrote it down when he was dozing off.

Li Hanxiao put down the notebook, and brushed away the hair on the back of An Luo's head with his fingers.

Below the neck are the omega glands.

It was slightly red and looked swollen.

Li Hanxiao stretched out her hand, trying to wake An Luo up.

But as if thinking of something, he finally bent down and gently hugged An Luo as if he was hugging a child.

An Luo's head was buried on his shoulder, and his arms subconsciously wrapped around his neck.

The soft omega and the familiar scent of pheromone brought Li Hanxiao's memory back to five years ago in an instant.

The guest room had been cleaned up by Aunt Du, Li Hanxiao gently put An Luo on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt.

Instead of leaving, he sat by the bed and sent a text message to his assistant.

[Help me check An Luo's credit information, and who has he had contact with in the past five years, the sooner the better. 】

……

At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, Li Hanxiao got up.

When I came to the living room, I saw An Luo holding a mop and mopping the floor vigorously.

"what are you doing?"

Li Hanxiao frowned.

An Luo turned around: "Morning... good morning."

Li Hanxiao was very dissatisfied: "Who asked you to do this?"

An Luo shook the mop: "I got up early, so I happened to be fine."

Afraid that Li Hanxiao would get angry, An Luo hurriedly said, "Well, can I go?"

Li Hanxiao: "Go?"

An Luo: "Well, I'm fine, I have to go to the stars tonight."

More importantly, he felt that he was about to heat.

It's too dangerous to stay here with Li Hanxiao.

He didn't want Li Hanxiao to see him in heat.

"...Thank you yesterday."

An Luo bowed, then put down the mop, turned and left.

Li Hanxiao didn't stop him, but immediately called his bodyguard after An Luo left.

"Follow An Luo and see where he went."

Four or ten minutes later, the bodyguard texted Li Hanxiao back.

[Brother Han, Mr. An has not come out since he entered the rental house here. I asked the people nearby, and they said that Mr. An moved here half a year ago and has been living here. 】

At the end of the text message is a mobile phone location.

Li Hanxiao frowned, then got up, picked up her coat and car keys, and left the house.

An hour later, An Luo, who was eating instant noodles at home, heard a knock on the door.

Could it be that Huang Mao came to seek revenge on him?

An Luo was so nervous that his hands were sweating, he walked over quietly, and said in a low voice, "Who, who is it?"

"Li Hanxiao, open the door!"