After coming out of the elevator, Ai Jiang turned left, turned a corner, and finally caught up with Han Zhijin.

However, Han Zhijin is no longer alone, there is another woman around him... Even if that woman turns into ashes, Ai Jiang recognizes that it is Song Youman.

How could Song Youman appear in the magnificent world? How could he happen to meet Han Zhijin?

Under Ai Jiang's cold gaze, she saw Song Youman open the door of 1008 and help Han Zhijin walk in.

When the door was closed, Ai Jiang clenched her hands into a fist and her body trembled violently.

She originally wanted to catch up with Han Zhijin, helped him into the room, and seduced Han Zhijin who was drugged, so that he could sleep with her so that she could control her!

She finally made a plan, but was ruined by Song Youman!

You know, in order to drug Han Zhijin, she was taken advantage of by Jiang Ping, the stinky man!

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When the car arrived at the cemetery in the southern suburbs, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

When Xia Wan'an got off the bus, He Che glanced at the dark cemetery and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you looking for?"

Xia Wan'an, who was about to close the car door, heard this, glanced at He Che, and then nodded slightly.

"Are you a girl? Are you not afraid to come to the cemetery in the middle of the night?"

He Che finished speaking the same second before, and Xia Wan'an glared at him angrily the next second: "Sir, can you not take any pot without opening any pot?"

He Che, who was criticized, chuckled with tolerance: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Xia Wan'an always felt that He Che was too concerned about him and couldn't help asking: "Do you have any intentions for me?"

He Che lowered his head and smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were full of gentleness: "Do I look so like a bad person?"

Xia Wan'an nodded seriously: "Yes, if you have nothing to do, you will be either a traitor or a thief."

He Che couldn't help laughing, "This is the first time I've been called a bad guy... Forget it, I won't force you, I'll stay here and wait for you..."

After a pause, He Che said again: "This way, leave me a phone number. If anything, call me."

Xia Wan'an hesitated for a while and handed the phone to He Che.

He Che entered eleven numbers, then pressed the dial button, and waited until his phone rang, then hung up and returned the phone to Xia Wan'an.

Xia Wan'an took the phone and entered the cemetery. While walking deep into the cemetery, Xia Wan'an made a note to He Che's phone number - beastly clothes.

Looking at Xia Wan'an's figure disappearing into the night, He Che stared at her mobile phone number for a while, but did not make any notes.

Because of her phone number, eleven numbers, he was so familiar with it that he could memorize it like a stream of things...

In the middle of the night, walking alone in the gloomy cemetery is really a test of psychological quality.

Xia Wan'an carried the Nine-Nine Multiplication Table and walked up the stairs halfway up the mountain.

Half an hour later, she finally walked to the place where the Han family was buried.

With the dim floor lamp in the cemetery, Xia Wan'an endured the coldness of her back and walked along the steps, passing several tombstones. Until she almost reached the tombstone of Han Jingnian's parents, she saw him.

At that moment, Xia Wan'an almost cried with joy.

She finally found him...

She stared at Han Jingnian with sore eyes for a long time before she raised her feet and walked forward step by step.

When she stood in front of him, she spoke, and then she realized that her voice was trembling unreasonably: "Han Jingnian?"
Chapter completed!