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Chapter 681 (1)

The second floor is empty and the entire corridor is quiet.

Listening to his footsteps, Zhang Tezhu walked forward for about ten meters, and pushed open a door.

In the luxuriously decorated room, the innermost glass cabinet is decorated with a luxurious wedding dress.

A man sat on the leather sofa facing the wedding dress.

Although he stood at the door and could only see half of the back of the man's head, Special Assistant Zhang still recognized who he was, "Mr. Han?"

Han Jingnian did not respond to him.

He walked a few steps forward and came to Han Jingnian, and moved his lips again. However, before he could shout "Mr. Han" had already been shouted out, he saw Han Jingnian leaning against the sofa and sleeping with his eyes closed. He subconsciously stopped.

The room became quiet in an instant, and the entire time and space seemed to be frozen.

Zhang Tezhu looked at Han Jingnian's face that seemed to be coming out of a painting. After looking at it for a while, he found that there was a faint sound in the room.

Assistant Zhang frowned slightly, looked around and found that Han Jingnian's subordinates were pressing a cell phone, and the faint sound came from that cell phone.

Assistant Zhang bent over and carefully pulled out the phone, only to find that a short video was playing on the screen.

In the video, a girl in a wedding dress walks from a distance and close to her...

The video was very short, but just like this very short video, Zhang Tezhu's throat tightened and his nose was inexplicably sore.

Although more than three months have passed, he still clearly remembers the scene where his wife came here to try on the wedding dress. He also clearly remembers that he was amazed by his wife at that time. Mr. Han used his body to block his vision and said to him without any doubt that the expression of "No viewing" was expressed.

At that time, he was still complaining about Mr. Han’s jealousy in his heart, and he could just flip it... But who would have expected that it was the last time he saw Mr. Han’s jealousy overturned.

The tragedy three months ago almost left Han Jingnian's entire life.

At the moment when the yacht exploded, he was stunned at first, then knocked down everyone like crazy, and jumped into the deep sea regardless of everything.

When he returned to Beijing, he was in a coma. Xie Lin tried all the methods but failed to wake him up. In the end, Old Mrs. Han made him awake.

In everyone's eyes, Han Jingnian was no different from Han Jingnian a year ago. He was calm and self-consistent, and he was wearing a neat suit every day, and was busy handling official business.

But he knew Han Jingnian, but he knew that Han Jingnian was no longer the same Han Jingnian as before. After his wife had an accident, he began to sleep less, or it was difficult to fall asleep all night and night. When there were people, he was normal, which made him frightened. When there was no one, he was often dazed and distracted. Sometimes he stared at each place and looked for half an hour without blinking...

He looked fresh, but in fact he was almost the same as he was dead. He was Han Jingnian, but he was Han Jingnian, a walking corpse.

Every time he heard that someone said that after Mrs. Han had an accident, President Han was the same as a year ago. He couldn't help but think that it would be great if Han Jingnian had woken up and could not get back to the time when he didn't share his heart with his wife...

After the most painful and desperate person, how can he go back to the past?

While Zhang Teshou’s contemplation, the man sitting on the sofa suddenly moved.
Chapter completed!
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