After the breakup, the shady boss chased after me

The firefighters carried out a person from inside. Yan Ming'an only took one look, and then his whole body became cold and shivered.

no, I can not!

"That's not him, how could it be him!" Yan Mingyu stumbled over and glanced at the lifeless person on the ground.

The person on the ground, even though he had been burned by the fire, had a familiar figure, Yan Mingam could tell at a glance that this person was Xie Han.

A fire burned Xie Han beyond recognition. What's ridiculous is that even if Yan Mingyu didn't want to admit it anymore, he had to admit that the figure in front of him was no different from Xie Han.

He touched Xie Han's body countless times, how could he not recognize it, it was just that Yan Mingyu himself was unwilling to recognize the reality, and subconsciously avoided it.

Yan Ming's face was pale, and his legs and feet lost strength. He knelt down slowly in front of the corpse exuding a burning smell, his eyes instantly turned red.

Maybe... maybe it's just a little bit similar in figure, this, this can't be Xie Han's.

Obviously he was just too tired, couldn't hold back and took a nap for a while, in such a short time of one hour, how could Xie Han become like this!

How could it be like this!

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he fumbled around with trembling hands, and within a few seconds he found Xie Han's right hand.

Yan Mingyan slowly held Xie Han's right hand, took a deep breath, and then gently stretched Xie Han's curled fingers.

Yan Ming's pupils constricted severely when he saw the scar on his palm.

.........

That day, after he and Jiang Zhu entered the room, they threw Jiang Zhu on the bed, looked at the somewhat seductive face on the bed, and suddenly saw Xie Han's pure and clean eyes, and he softly called him "Ah!" Yan Ming suddenly lost interest in Yan's picture.

He sat up from the bed, lit a cigarette, and smoked without speaking.

Seeing Yan Ming's appearance, Jiang Zhu felt bad, so he pressed it softly, laying on Yan Ming's shoulder, and said sweetly, "Young Master Yan, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with Ah Zhu?" alright?"

Hearing this sweet voice, a trace of disgust suddenly welled up in Yan Ming's heart. He coldly pushed Jiang Zhu away in front of him, with his eyebrows furrowed tightly, he took out a wad of money from his bag and threw it on Jiang Zhu's back. In front of him, he said without expression.

"Call yourself!"

After speaking, he walked to the window of the living room alone, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

Jiang Zhu gritted his teeth secretly, but when he saw the money in front of him, he still cried softly.

Three hours later, Yan Mingyu came out of Jiang Zhu's room. As soon as he came out, he saw Xie Han squatting motionless by the door.

Xie Han buried his head heavily in his arms, and didn't react at all to the movement coming from beside him, apparently fell asleep.

There was a strange flash in Yan Ming's eyes, and before Yan Ming could realize what it was, he stretched out his foot and kicked Xie Han's calf mercilessly.

"What... what's wrong..."

Xie Han didn't notice it for a while, and was kicked hard by Yan Ming's knee, and his knee hit the ground heavily.

His face suddenly turned pale, he took a breath, and instantly became sober, he blinked for no reason, and stared blankly at Yan Mingyu.

Yan Mingyu looked at the innocence in Xie Han's eyes, and couldn't help but feel suffocated. After a few seconds, he looked away in embarrassment, and said coldly, "It's nothing, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Xie Han could get up or not, he turned around and strode out.

Seeing this, Xie Han ignored the pain in his leg and hurriedly followed Yan Mingxing. After arriving home, Yan Mingxing noticed that there was a large piece of red dirt on Xie Han's hands. Looking at Xie Han, "Hurry up and wash your hands, they are so dirty!"

Xie Han said in a daze, pursed his lips with some inferiority, lowered his head sadly and walked towards the bathroom.

When Xie Han finished washing and walked out of the bathroom, he saw Yan Mingxing sitting on the sofa at a glance. He seemed to have forgotten the previous Yan Mingying's attitude of disgust and disgust towards him. He just looked at Yan Mingying's side face, and he couldn't help but feel happy , moving his steps little by little, and slowly approaching Yan Ming.

Yan Ming, who was looking through the documents on the sofa, noticed that there was no wave on the surface of the shadows cast on the documents.

"Ayan," Xie Han said softly, "It's already late, let's go to bed."

Yan Ming was about to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Xie Han's right hand, which was naturally hanging on the outside of his thigh, and a bright red blood stain on it irritated Yan Ming's pupils.

He frowned, and looked at Xie Han with an unfriendly expression, "Did you hear me when I asked you to clean it?"

"Didn't you wash it, why is it still so dirty!"

"What?" Xie Han didn't understand what Yan Mingyu meant!

Yan Ming sneered, and he grabbed Xie Han's right hand vigorously. Yan Ming's strength was so great that Xie Han was in pain for a moment, and he let out a cry of pain.

Yan Mingyu looked at Xie Han's distorted face in pain, a trace of suspicion flashed across his face, he turned Xie Han's right hand over and saw that the wound on Xie Han's palm was split open again at some point, and the blood had already flowed out palm.

"What's going on?" Yan Ming frowned tightly, looking at the hideous wound on the palm of Xie Han's palm, the feeling of strangeness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

"Just now...in the clubhouse, I fell...and got stuck by the debris on the ground." Xie Han said stumblingly, he raised his head and glanced cautiously at Yan Mingyu, and then continued, "Ayan, I'm in so much pain..."

"Come here." Yan Ming glanced at Xie Han, took the medicine box from the room, and pressed the cotton wool soaked in alcohol firmly on the wound on Xie Han's palm. Xie Han reflexively wanted to withdraw his hand in pain, but Being held down firmly by Yan Mingyu, he said it with disgust!

"So stupid, you can hurt yourself like this! Don't hide!"

.........

Yan Ming'an was very familiar with the wound on Xie Han's palm, because the next few times of applying medicine were all caused by Yan Ming's own. Thinking of this, his heart suddenly felt sad.

The suspicion that Yan Ming had always had in his heart finally disappeared when he saw the scar on the palm of Xie Han's right hand.

Yan Ming's fingers trembled uncontrollably, he held Xie Han's right hand tightly, and kept rubbing against the scar. When Xie Han was still alive, he had never seen Yan Ming pay so much attention to this scar, and felt sorry for Xie Han.

But now, the person is gone, and Yan Ming's reaction came belatedly, his heart began to throb with pain, his brain was throbbing with pain, and his face was full of bewilderment, as if he had lost his beloved. like a toy for a child.

Yan Ming's head was lowered, and the people around him were all far away from him, and they couldn't see the expression on Yan Ming's face clearly at this moment.

Jiang Tu and those few people came over at some point, they all looked at each other, glanced at Yan Ming'an, then turned to look at Jiang Tu standing in front of them, it was obvious that Jiang Tu was the leader of the people inside.

And Jiang Tu didn't say anything, he was very calm on the surface, but in fact he was panicked inside, he didn't understand Yan Ming's attitude, he obviously didn't care about Xie Han before, at this time, he pretended to be a lover ?

Jiang Tu was so angry that he wanted to yell, why did things turn out like this, he originally wanted to lock Xie Han up for one night, and then he would be released tomorrow morning, but he just wanted to scare Xie Han, who told him to Treated him like that before!

It's just that they didn't expect that the clubhouse would catch fire tonight. At that time, they had a good time and completely forgot about Xie Han. They never thought that he was still locked in a room by them.

"Young Master Jiang, what should we do? You should think of a way." Someone already said impatiently.

Jiang Tu frowned sadly, how did he know what to do next!A few seconds later, a sternness flashed in Jiang Tu's eyes, and he said sternly.

"We must not let Yan Ming know that we did this matter! If he finds out, we all have to finish the game."

"Listen to me later, it's enough for you to agree."

Jiang Tu came up with some excuses in a blink of an eye.

Yan Mingyu had knelt in front of Xie Han and remained motionless for half an hour. There was already a small wet mark on the ground in front of him. It wasn't until the traffic policeman at the side came to pull Yan Mingyu's arm that Yan Minghong could barely react.

His eyes were fixed on the silent Xie Han on the ground. A few seconds later, the corner of Yan Ming's mouth raised a sad smile, and he slowly rubbed Xie Han's side face with his fingers, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

Within a few minutes, Yan Mingyan slowly bent down and moved closer to Xie Han bit by bit, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he spoke word by word.

"Don't worry, I will never let go of those who deliberately harm you!"

…………

"Young Master Yan..." Seeing that Yan Mingyu had finally come out, Jiang Tu rushed forward to ask.

"How's it going!"

"Why did you stay there for so long? That person must be Xie Han. Is he a fool? He didn't know how to get out when it was on fire!" Jiang Tu said with a look of disgust.

"What do you know!" Yan Ming raised his head and looked at Jiang Tu coldly.

"I... All I know is that Xie Han came to look for you tonight, but we don't know where you are. After he finished speaking, he left by himself, and we don't know where he went?"

"that's it?"

Jiang Tu looked at the expressionless Yan Ming, his heart skipped a beat, his legs were so weak that he panicked, but he nodded calmly.

Yan Ming would not believe a single word of Jiang Tu's words. After all, Jiang Tu's thoughts on Xie Han were clearly shown!

Moreover, the scar on Xie Han's hand that hasn't faded so far was the one they deliberately scratched in the clubhouse back then.

Based on this alone, it is impossible for Yan Ming to let Jiang Tu go!He wants to seek justice for Xie Han!

However, the most urgent task is to settle Xiaohan well first.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming slowly stretched out his hand and hugged Xie Han in his arms.

"Xiaohan, Ayan is here, I'll take you home."