Please love me, please?

Lucky Three Lives Chapter 48

After Han Haoye and Zhang Peng finished the investigation, they cooperated with the police and began to arrest his two aunts with all their strength. It is illegal for people to hide guns or smuggle arms, which is illegal in China.

However, if two people can go abroad, it means that the guns may have entered the country from abroad, which is also a cross-criminal case, and there will be no results for a while.

"Mr. Zhao, this is Mr. Han's entry and exit records for the past few days"

Zhao Jingchen took the computer and flipped through it, his expression became uglier the more he looked at it, and he asked in a deep voice, "Does he live in that duck's house?"

"...Yes, it has been more than a month, the time is irregular, sometimes all week, sometimes only once or twice a week"

Zhao Jingchen looked at the photos taken by the monitor again. Besides the company, there was another Tan Zhongyu who followed him every day.

"Do you think I won't be able to get him if you are with me? You, Han Haoye, can think of more, but I, Zhao Jingchen, can think of more than you."

Zhao Jingchen closed the computer with a snap, touched the ring on her little finger, and turned it around, planning a bigger storm again in her mind.

"Mr. Zhao, where is the farmhouse? Look?"

"Have you found someone yet?"

"Find it"

"Well, let them wait first, and I will start to act when I say something." Zhao Jingchen thought for a while and said, "Go to Fan Yujie, tell him, let him find a way to ask Tan Zhongyu out, and give him the time and place."

As soon as the bodyguard left the door, Zhang Ran pushed the door open and entered.

"Jingchen, this is a meeting to be held at the farmhouse, and all the artistes of the company will participate. I will notify you if there is no problem."

"Look at the arrangement." Zhao Jingchen lowered his head and played with his phone.

"Okay." Zhang Ran thought for a while and then asked, "Are you busy these two days?"

"Didn't you arrange the itinerary? Is there anything you don't know?" Zhao Jingchen looked up at Zhang Ran.

"... I see that your bodyguards have been here quite frequently these two days, do you need my help?"

"No need, just let me manage the studio." Zhao Jingchen turned off the phone, got up and stood in front of the window, and said, "My schedule will be reduced in the future, and I will come out when I have more time. I'm tired and don't want to work so hard."

The second half of the sentence blocked what Zhang Ran wanted to say, and he didn't want to ask again, yes, who is not tired?I am also tired.

"Okay," Zhang Ran stood up and looked at Zhao Jingchen's back, and said softly, "Jingchen, I know you hate Mr. Han, but you love him too, don't you? Let go of the resentment in your heart and talk to him calmly. Like me...waiting to lose it before regretting it"

Zhang Ran sighed and left the door, regardless of whether Zhao Jingchen listened or not, he had to remind Zhao Jingchen that there was no one around him who really cared about him, he didn’t want to be like himself, there was no one around him to remind him, something was wrong a lot of.

Zhao Jingchen didn't want to talk to him, but every time he went, there were people around Han Haoye, so he couldn't see other people and him.

Sweet hug, but also to sit down and talk to him calmly.

"Hao Ye, does it matter to you what I do?" He touched his waist subconsciously, "I almost forgot what it was like to be with you, and I also forgot my original heart what's

When a person is lonely, he will choose someone he doesn't love, just like Han Haoye.

"Yu'er, can we talk?"

"What are you talking about? I don't have time." Tan Zhongyu quickly packed his things. Today he is going to discuss a project with Han Haoye. This is his first time to discuss business. He must perform well before Han Haoye will recognize him.

"I'm sick, can you come and see me?" Fan Yujie coughed weakly.

"Go to the doctor when you're sick, why are you looking for me?" Tan Zhongyu's tone was a little impatient.

"But... I miss you so much." Fan Yujie was crying, his throat was sore, listening to the voice was helpless.

After all, Tan Zhongyu was soft-hearted and a kind-hearted child. Originally, Fan Yujie was blocked because of him, and he always wanted to make it up to him, but today he did have something to do.

"I'll call a doctor for you, see a doctor first." Tan Zhongyu put away his briefcase and went out, "I have something very important today, I'll see you tomorrow"

"Yu'er, I...beep" Before Fan Yujie finished speaking, Tan Zhongyu had already hung up the phone. He looked at the ceiling above his head, thinking about what Zhao Jingchen had said to him.

"Don't you love him? Why can you bear him with other men?"

"Yu'er, I love you, but I hope you are happy." Fan Yujie felt that he was too worthless, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Zhao Jingchen asked him to find Tan Zhongyu, he understood what Zhao Jingchen wanted to do, he had already killed himself and Tan Zhongyu, and his bright future was on the way.

He thought, he can't get along with Zhao Jingchen, when he rejected Zhao Jingchen, he had already thought of the consequences, Zhao Jingchen's ruthless character was not something he could handle at all.But that's okay, at least he read it for the sake of being a fellow student, it just gave him a bloody lesson.

Han Haoye took Tan Zhongyu to meet with the partner, although he knew that the partner would look down on Tan Zhongyu, but with Han Haoye around, he had to sell him no matter what.

After four or five hours of negotiations in turn, the first project that Tan Zhongyu took over was finally finalized with the help of Han Haoye. When the two parties signed the contract, Tan Zhongyu finally realized how difficult it was for Han Haoye and his father.

Furthermore, he was also very fortunate that he was able to meet someone like Han Haoye, which was a blessing he cultivated in his previous life.

"Haoye, Haoye, I have negotiated a cooperation project, do you have to reward me?" Tan Zhongyu happily followed Han Haoye's ass, begging for candies.

"...Pride makes people regress." Han Haoye loosened his tie, the child was too difficult to take care of.

"No, you promised me to give me a reward." Tan Zhongyu stood in front of Han Haoye, "Why don't your words count?"

Han Haoye really wanted to kick it away, but he was ashamed to ask for a reward. The partner asked him, according to the nature of its use, what types of buildings can usually be divided into?We do things like construction engineering materials and properties.

He remembers clearly telling Tan Zhongyu about productive buildings: industrial buildings, agricultural buildings, industrial buildings, and a series of knowledge. Poultry farm......

Han Haoye felt that if he had a hole in the ground, he could get in in a second.

"What distinguishes the building for people from the building for livestock, when will you come over and talk to me about rewards?" After Han Haoye finished speaking, he pushed Tan Zhongyu's head and pushed him away, and got into the elevator by himself, feeling tired.

"Doesn't livestock live in buildings... Wait for me, Hao Ye, wait for me..."

Tan Zhongyu ran and shouted after Han Haoye into the elevator.

In the evening, to celebrate a big deal, Tan Zhongyu invited everyone to have dinner together, and also wanted Du Zeyang and Han Haoye to shake hands and make peace, so that they could give each other a step down.

Naturally, Han Haoye wouldn't take these children's plays to heart, and certainly wouldn't blame Du Zeyang either.

The same is true for Du Zeyang, who also knew that he had spoken a little too much, so he took the initiative to apologize to Han Hao, saying that he had grown up and could find him if he needed anything.

Except for Han Haoye and Zhang Peng, the four of them were unconscious from drinking, so Han Haoye asked the driver to take them back.

As soon as the two were sent away, Susan called again suddenly, saying that she was about to give birth, and Zhang Peng refused to let Han Haoye go because he was not in good health, so he asked him to go back early to rest, and rushed to the hospital by himself.

For a few hours, Han Haoye was alone again. He sat at the table and drank wine by himself, unconsciously forgetting the time.

"Hao Ye? Wake up?"

"Um... go home?"

"Go back home, who told you to drink?" Xiaohua rushed over when he answered the phone, and the shops were about to close, and he was still drinking here.

"It's you!" Han Haoye didn't want to speak anymore when he heard the voice, and let Xiaohua help him out of the restaurant.

It was drizzling outside at some point, and the humid air gave people a comfortable feeling. Han Haoye seemed to be sleeping under the heavy rain like this, even though his whole body was drenched.

Unfortunately, when he went out, he ran into Zhao Jingchen who was also waiting for the bus. When he saw the drunk Han Haoye coming out with Xiaohua's arms in his arms, he felt like the weather at that time.

"Xiaohua, can you stay here with me for a while?"

"What do you do on a rainy day... Fuck, who is it?"

Before Xiaohua finished speaking, he was picked up by two tall bodyguards, stuffed into the car and drove away.

"Huh? Xiaohua, you fucking support me!" Han Haoye almost fell down, but he managed to hold onto the pillar by the door with one hand.

Zhao Jingchen stepped forward to hold Han Haoye's arm. He looked at Han Haoye's face looking at the sky, and his heart ached like numbness. They lived in the same city and the same sky every day, but it was so difficult to meet each other in this huge capital city. .

"Xiaohua, everyone has their own sky in their hearts. My sky is like the weather in Wumeng, without a glimmer of hope. What about his sky? Is it full of colors, just like he is dazzling on the stage. You said, am I really going to die alone forever?"

Zhao Jingchen's heart is jumping up and down like a knife, without you by my side, when will there be a rainbow in my sky?

He helped Han Haoye into his car and went home all the way.

Han Haoye lay his pillow on his lap, smelled the familiar smell in a daze, thought to himself that he was really yearning for sickness, he could dream of the scent of a child in his dreams, he changed into a comfortable position, with the corners of his mouth raised, not wanting to wake up from the dream Come.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Haoye was in so much pain that he could no longer fall asleep, his whole body huddled together in pain, and his whole body was drenched in sweat.

"Hao Ye? What's the matter with you? What's wrong?" Zhao Jingchen turned on the light and jumped, the corner of Han Haoye's mouth was bleeding, his whole facial features seemed to have been washed by blood, so scared that he didn't dare to touch Han Haoye.

"Xiaohua... medicine... medicine..." Han Haoye didn't seem to have woken up from his drunkenness. He covered his face with one hand, blocked the light, and pressed his stomach with the other hand. His body trembled in pain.

"Medicine?" Zhao Jingchen realized immediately that Han Haoye had stomach cancer, "Where is the medicine? Haoye, where is the medicine?"

"Clothes... in the pocket..." Han Haoye thought he had heard it wrong and had hallucinations, and said hoarsely, "Turn... off the spotlight, it's too dazzling..."

Han Haoye was actually afraid that Xiaohua would see him like this and scare him. It happened once before, and Xiaohua almost called the police.

Zhao Jingchen searched anxiously for the medicine in his pocket, turned the light to warm again, went to help Han Haoye and fed the medicine into his mouth.

"Slow down, drink some water." Zhao Jingchen hugged the trembling Han Haoye tightly, took the cup and fed the medicine, and his hands were covered with blood from the corners of his mouth.

As if the bright red blood had stimulated Zhao Jingchen, he immediately hugged Han Haoye and hugged him tightly.

Han Haoye felt that he was embraced by a thick embrace, the effect of the medicine soon took effect, and his trembling body slowly began to stretch.

Zhao Jingchen stayed so tight for half an hour. Hearing Han Haoye's steady breathing, he put him on the pillow again and covered him with the quilt.

He ran away, ran to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, his face was a little blood stained, his hands were also, he didn't care about the pajamas he was wearing, his unbuttoned hair was turned into cold water, and he stood under the shower to give himself Refreshing.

Han Haoye slept very peacefully this time. He dreamed that Zhao Jingchen was holding his hand and taking him to the Erhai Lake, listening to the child talking about love in his ear, calling him uncle coquettishly...

Han Haoye really wanted to scold mmp, his good dream was interrupted by the damn ringtone, he hung up and continued to sleep...

The phone kept ringing persistently, making Han Haoye unable to sleep any more.

"I have given birth to a son, congratulations, you have become an uncle." Zhang Peng conveyed the good news lightly, not surprised at all.

"..." Han Haoye hesitated for dozens of seconds before sitting up, "Have you had a son?"

"Well, son"

"Damn it, it's ok Zhang Peng, there will be successors in our business." Han Haoye's reaction was normal.

"Well, I won't go to the company these two days, and stay with her for a while." Zhang Peng let out a long breath, and suddenly said without thinking, "I don't love her."

"What?" Before Han Haoye could react to the meaning on the other end of the phone, he was already frozen on the bed.

"It's nothing, hang up, you pay attention to your body." Zhang Peng hung up the phone, and smoked several cigarettes in annoyance before returning to the delivery room.

Han Haoye looked at Zhao Jingchen who appeared at the door, and subconsciously glanced at the bed. Fortunately, there is no little... wait, why am I here?

"What? Are you disappointed to see that duck without opening your eyes?" Zhao Jingchen leaned against the door with folded arms, adding a touch of laziness to the loose home clothes.

"...I came by myself?" Did Han Haoye remember calling Xiao Hua?

"Could it be that I invited you here?" Zhao Jingchen snorted, turned and left the bedroom.

Seeing that he was still wearing a shirt and pants, Han Haoye felt a little more balanced, at least he didn't have sex after drinking.

But he remembered that he fell ill last night, why there was no trace?The clothes and trousers are all brand new, are you dreaming?

He got up and got out of bed to wash up, and when he left the bedroom, Zhao Jingchen seemed to be cooking in the kitchen. He smelled the familiar smell, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad. A few blisters, concealed and did not tell him, get up in the morning to have a loving breakfast, and go home in the evening to have a stomach-warming dinner.

He looked at the back of Zhao Jingchen who was busy in the kitchen, his nose was sore, he wondered if it was because of too much work pressure, Zhao Jingchen seemed to be a lot thinner, and it was also because he often danced and exercised and was in good health.

The current situation is also embarrassing. The relationship between him and Zhao Jingchen is not so embarrassing. Of course, it is not as affectionate as it was two years ago. He really wants to stay and have breakfast with him. But he knew that Zhao Jingchen might not want to see him.