Please love me, please?

Fifty chapters of three lives lucky

Han Haoye dialed a number that hadn't been answered for a long time, but he still remembered it in his heart. He thought about the call for a long time, and just when he thought the other side would not answer it, he suddenly answered it without warning, and he held his breath. Breathe, afraid to speak.

There was a lazy voice on the other end of the phone, it seemed that it was not that person.

"Who? Called and didn't talk, don't say I hung up"

Before Han Haoye could react, the phone had already been hung up.There was always someone beside him.

He made another call, and this one answered fairly quickly.

"I want to see Zhao Jingchen"

"...You can call him directly, he has gone to Korea." Zhang Ran found a quiet place to talk to Han Haoye.

"Aren't you with him?" Han Haoye sat on the sofa, watching the people on TV, his eyes were full of sadness.

"No, there is a newcomer accompanying him." Zhang Ran still doesn't know why Han Haoye came to Zhao Jingchen suddenly, "Is there something important? I'll tell you."

"Tell him, I want to see him, I have... I have something very important to ask him"

"Okay." Zhang Ran thought for a while and then asked tentatively, "Mr. Han, have you been to a farmhouse recently?"

"No, I will go when I have time." Han Haoye didn't become suspicious, and hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Jingchen was obviously avoiding him. After thinking for a long time, he still dialed the first number, and this time he connected after a few rings.

"Hello?" Han Haoye asked first.

"Who?"

When Han Haoye heard Zhao Jingchen's voice, his heart suddenly ached.

"Don't tell me I'm dead." Zhao Jingchen naturally knew who was calling, and he wanted Han Haoye to beg him.

"It's me...Han Haoye" Han Haoye took a deep breath, "I want to see you...do you have time?"

"I'm not in the country, let's talk about it when I get back." Zhao Jingchen raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at the opposite sea with unruly eyes in a place Han Haoye couldn't see.

"I have something urgent, I can't wait." Han Haoye looked at the lamp above his head in confusion, "Did you take Xiaohua away?"

"How about it?" Zhao Jingchen sneered, walked into the bedroom, pointed to the sun rocking chair next to the boy on the bed, the boy smiled sweetly, and walked over in a loose shirt.

"How can I let him go? As long as I can do it, you can do whatever you want." Han Haoye seemed to have heard something.

"Hmm..." The boy's charming voice came through the phone, "You know my time is very expensive, can Boss Han afford it?"

Han Haoye closed his eyes, and he knew what he was doing when he heard the voice, "It's affordable, you can open the conditions as you like... When you're done thinking about it, let me know, I..."

"Mr. Han thinks too much. I don't have time to think about these useless things for you. Prepare your sincerity the day after tomorrow. Well...separate your legs, go to the company to find Zhang Ran, and he will arrange for you"

Zhao Jingchen hung up the phone without waiting for Han Haoye's answer, and patted the boy's buttocks, "Get up and move yourself"

The boy sat on his lap playfully and began to work hard on the revolutionary task.

"Han Haoye, why are you so cheap? A child held him firmly and didn't dare to move an inch. Is this still you?"

Han Haoye clutched his heart, quickly took the medicine out of his clothes and took it. He wanted to stay far away from this world, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Give me a little more time and let me finish the matter." Han Haoye didn't know whether to remind himself or tell the air, no matter how painful or tired he was, he never shed a single tear, but now because of this fucking love, Very sad.

Han Haoye told a few people about Xiao Hua's whereabouts in Zhao Jingchen, and reassured them that he would find a way to rescue Xiao Hua. After waiting for a whole day, he packed himself up early the next morning and went to Zhao Jingchen The studio looked for him.

This is his first time here. It is not so much a studio as it is a company. This place is no smaller than Du Zeyang's entertainment company. There are also many artists, handsome men and beautiful women.

Han Haoye looked at the photos hanging on the wall of the company. He only knew of seven or eight well-known artists. No wonder Xiaohua was hidden. He searched the entire capital and couldn't find it. He thought, Zhao Jingchen is not just an artist now. .

"President Han, are you here?"

Zhang Ran stepped forward to say hello, smiled and said, "Jing Chen hasn't come yet, I'll take you to a meeting first, I have something to deal with, and I'll send you there right away"

"Yeah..." Han Haoye followed Zhang Ran down a long corridor, mirrors were installed on both sides, and he naturally wanted to hold his head proud.

Han Haoye had never seriously looked in the mirror. He looked sideways at himself in the mirror, with melancholy and deep eyes. It has been four years since he was thirty, and most of the time left on his face is romantic.

Stepping on the red carpet step by step, Han Haoye laughed at himself in his heart, I always like to look up at the sky, because when I look up at the sky, I look up at 30 degrees, which is the angle I miss him, 30 degrees?To keep my tears from falling...

Han Haoye waited for two full hours before Zhao Jingchen came late. No one knew how torturous he had been for these two hours.

"Mr. Zhao, Zhang Ran has already brought people here."

"Well, you don't have to guard here, just follow the plan." After Zhao Jingchen told the bodyguards, he opened the door and entered the room.

Han Haoye didn't turn around because of the sound, Zhao Jingchen looked at the rainy weather standing in front of the French window, closed the door, and sat on the sofa.

"Mr. Han is so elegant? I like watching the rain so much, why not go out and watch it in the courtyard?" Zhao Jingchen's playful tone made Han Haoye frown.

"Where's Xiaohua?" Han Haoye didn't talk nonsense with him, he was still thinking about business.

"So impatient to see him?" Zhao Jingchen picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, "Unfortunately, he's too busy right now, so he doesn't have time to see you at all."

After Han Haoye heard the voice from the TV, he immediately turned around and stared at the TV.

Surveillance footage was broadcast on the super-large TV screen. According to the surveillance, Xiaohua was bound with his hands and feet cross-shaped on the bed, wearing... sexy clothes, and standing beside the bed were seven or eight nude t//@ i men, all staring at Xiao Hua like wolves.

Xiaohua struggled hard, his mouth was covered with tape, and he was powerless to resist. Han Haoye saw the fear in Xiaohua's eyes.

"Zhao Jingchen!" Han Haoye walked over and picked up Zhao Jingchen's collar, staring at him with disgust, "Something is coming at me, let him go, do you know that kidnapping is illegal!"

Zhao Jingchen looked at him with no fear at all, "Come here for you? All right, I just invited him to be our guest. How could it be kidnapping?"

He said word by word, "It's fine to let him go, you... go... replace... him"

Han Haoye was completely shocked. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who was only a few centimeters away from him. At this moment, he knew that he had lost. He had completely lost this deal.

The corners of Zhao Jingchen's mouth curled up, and he raised his eyebrows to appreciate Han Haoye's wonderful expression changes, from anger at the beginning to helplessness at the end, "If you can't do it, don't be brave, go back and be your big president."

After Zhao Jingchen finished speaking, he pushed him away, and Han Haoye almost fell to the ground. He held onto the table behind him, watched a TV series, and spoke for a long time.

"I'll go...you let him go"

Zhao Jingchen raised the red wine glass high, looked from the bottom of the glass, and pointed the glass at Han Haoye, he seemed to hear Han Haoye's heartbreaking voice through the red wine, very good.

"Okay." Zhao Jingchen nodded happily, and made an inside call, and soon someone came in.

"Mr. Zhao"

"Go, take Mr. Han to enjoy it. He is so old and can't find a good one. Let the brothers work harder. He is not easy to be satisfied."

Hearing the sarcasm, Han Haoye suddenly felt that it was no big deal. He walked over and stood in front of Zhao Jingchen, looking down at Zhao Jingchen who was sitting on the sofa.

"Zhao Jingchen, if this is what you want, I'll give it to you, but you remember, from now on, if you dare to trouble anyone around me, I will add to you, don't think I dare not move You, I used to have my own selfish desires in my heart, but now, there are no more."

After Han Haoye finished speaking, without looking at Zhao Jingchen, he followed the bodyguards out the door. He didn't dare to move, but he was always reluctant to move.

"Who wouldn't say nice things, but I don't like listening to it now." Zhao Jingchen threw the remote control on the table and drank a glass of red wine with his head up.

Han Haoye's expression changed when he went out the door. He bent down and leaned against the wall, took out the medicine from his pocket and swallowed it, and his expression eased a little.

The bodyguard ignored Han Haoye's pain, did not urge him, did not speak, just looked at him like this, and waited for Han Haoye to recover for a while before taking him to Xiaohua's room.

When Han Haoye was blindfolded, his body instinctively wanted to refuse, but his shoulder was held down by a strong palm.

"Mr. Han, we are also following orders, please cooperate with us"

Han Haoye knew that it was useless to struggle, but he was sure that Xiaohua was in this villa, and he was blindfolded when he came, so he had no idea where it was.

After walking for about 10 minutes, his blindfold was taken off. He adapted to the short-term blindness. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaohua on the bed, looking at him with red corners, as if asking him for help.

"Xiaohua, let him go!" Han Haoye stepped forward to push away the people beside the bed, took off his coat and covered him.

"Uh...uh..." Xiaohua shook her head, unable to speak.

Han Haoye gently removed the tape stuck to his mouth, "It's okay, it's okay"

"Why are you here?" Xiaohua's voice was a little blocked.

"I'll take you back." Han Haoye wanted to help Xiaohua up, but his hands and feet were tied, and he couldn't untie it without a key.

"Where's the key? Open it" he turned and asked the bodyguard who brought him in just now.

The bodyguard didn't respond, and he didn't give the key to Han Haoye until Zhao Jingchen said something to him in the earphone.

Han Haoye took the key and immediately untied Xiaohua's hands and feet, and found clothes to put on him.

"Where is this?" Xiaohua threw herself into his arms, and asked Han Haoye with some lingering fear, if he came a little later, he would be out today. Although he is flirtatious, it doesn't mean he likes this kind of heavy taste of.

"I don't know. I was blindfolded when I came in. Did you get hurt?" Han Haoye comforted Xiaohua.

"No, let's leave quickly, Zhao Jingchen won't let you go." Xiaohua pulled Han Haoye and was about to go out.

When he reached the door, he was stopped by the bodyguard, "Mr. Han, I think you should know how to do it?"

Xiaohua stared at the bodyguard, then at Han Haoye, and asked, "What do you mean? Know what?"

Han Haoye stared at the camera, forced a smile on his face, "Go to Zhang Peng after you go out, he will arrange for you, I still have something to solve, I'll go to you when I'm done."

"No." Xiaohua felt that things would not be so simple, "I won't leave if you don't leave, I will stay with you"

"I know you are worried about me, this matter will be resolved sooner or later, otherwise more people will be involved"

Xiao Hua suddenly turned to stare at the bodyguard, "What is Zhao Jingchen going to do? It's already illegal for you to kidnap me, does he still want to..."

"Mr. Han, Mr. Zhao asked me to tell you that if this one doesn't want to leave, you might as well try together." The bodyguard interrupted Xiaohua.

What else could Han Haoye do? "Take him away, as long as Mr. Zhao doesn't break his promise, I, Han Haoye, will do what I say."

"I'm not leaving." Xiaohua hooked Han Haoye's neck and kissed him, before whispering, "I'll tell Zhang Peng to call the police, don't worry."

Han Haoye cooperated with him to kiss together, and hugged Xiaohua, "Don't call the police, I have a way to leave, don't worry."

Looking at the picture displayed on the TV screen, Zhao Jingchen only tightened his hand holding the goblet.

Han Haoye and Xiaohua kissed for a while before they parted reluctantly. It should be said that the bodyguards pulled the two of them apart. Before Xiaohua could say anything, he was taken out of the room.

Han Haoye looked at the closed door, his mood was not much better, and everything that happened next was his humiliation.

"Tell you Mr. Zhao to come here, I want to see him." Han Haoye glanced at the people and objects in the room, and was unwilling to be angry when he saw everyone, so he walked under the surveillance camera and stared at the camera.

Seeing Han Haoye angrily looking at him through the surveillance camera, Zhao Jingchen raised his head and drank the last glass of wine before getting up and going out the door.

The door was opened, and Han Haoye was taken into another room. This time, he was not blindfolded. After walking for a while, he saw this

It was a room with a sea view, and he was startled. Zhao Jingchen was so thoughtful, and how well the sound insulation was done here, he didn't even hear a single sound.

This place seems to be where Zhao Jingchen often comes. His posters and various artistic photos are hung in the room. From participating in the show to now, there is a photo at every stage, and Han Haoye seems to have discovered a problem. Since two years ago, Zhao Jingchen All photos are almost black and white.

This made Han Haoye feel oppressed and breathless in his heart. He had never heard of Zhao Jingchen being sad, but why did he take all the photos in black and white?

He thought, only Zhao Jingchen knew the answer, but now, they couldn't even talk well, how could they tell how they lived without each other.