Hidden Assassin - Chapter393

In the parking lot, the silver Audi with soft curves slowly started up. As it drove towards the rain curtain at the exit, a little girl with a beautiful bow on her head was rolling around on the huge white bear in the back seat, letting out a bell-like laughter.

"What a stupid car! It's a man's car, right? Why do you have such a car?"

"It's spacious, so it's convenient for Taotao to play at the back seat. I think it's good to drive. If you meet someone you don't know, you can say that you are driving your husband's car."

"Don't you take good care of it?"

"Please, someone will take care of it … Just remember that I'm lazy all the time …"

"I heard that it's a very important cooperation case. Is it okay to leave work like this?"

"It's not very important …"

Most of the time, people often became reserved when they wanted to say too much in their hearts.

In the front seat, the two people who were very familiar with each other kept talking as calmly as possible because of the excitement in their hearts, as if they were friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Ya Han sat on the co-driver's seat, with light makeup on her face. It was hard to see that this beautiful and elegant woman was squatting by the wall with her hands covering her mouth under the gaze of many people not long ago. She couldn't help choking with tears flowing down her cheeks, which surprised everyone to the extreme.

Of course, the more reason for this was naturally because of the little girl who was playing with the white bear at the back seat. If there was no "third party", she thought that she would probably rush to the white bear directly.

It was impossible for her to drive because of the excitement in her heart. The car drove into the rain. When she turned at the exit of the parking lot, she glanced at the window beside her. She wiped the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of her eyes with her white fingers quietly.

"Mom, are you going to cry again?"

This action might be to avoid Jiaming who was driving, but it couldn't avoid her daughter who was sitting at the back seat. Seeing her mother's action, the little girl's face fell. In her limited memory, the image of her mother was always gentle and cheerful. Today, she saw her mother crying several times in a row, which really made her a little heart a little uncomfortable.

"No, mom didn't cry."

"Uncle, you are a bad guy!"

Ya Han just wanted to comfort her, but Taotao had already shouted at Jiaming who was driving, "You make mom cry. I don't want your bear anymore!"

"Uh …"

Jiaming opened his mouth helplessly, but he had to take responsibility for it. Ya Han looked at his speechless expression and couldn't help laughing. She turned back and explained, "Taotao, be a good boy. I'm not crying. I'm happy … very happy …"

After repeatedly explaining it several times, the little girl finally accepted the fact that her mother was crying because she was happy. Since she understood that her mother was not sad because of this uncle, she no longer held a grudge. Lying on the white bear, she asked, "Uncle, let me ask you a question."

"Sure."

"Can this bear fly?"

"Hmm?"

"Because I saw it fly over from the roof over there. Did it fly you to mom's company?"

When the little girl said this, Ya Han revealed a puzzled expression. Jiaming smiled and said, "That's right, the big sister below didn't allow me to go up, so I could only ask him to fly me in." Only then did she roughly understand the situation and couldn't help but smile.

"You flew from upstairs?

Why didn't you call? "

"I forgot to ask someone."

"I gave it to Lingjing …"

Speaking of this, Ya Han nodded. Since Jiaming came out to see her, even if Lingjing knew it, he naturally couldn't ask Lingjing for her phone number. She thought that when Jiaming came back, the first person he would see should be her.

Thinking of this, she became silent slightly. Taotao found that the atmosphere of the two people in front was a little strange, so he didn't continue to ask about the bear for a while.

After a while, Ya Han said softly, "Does your head hurt anymore?"

"Okay …" Jiaming nodded, "It's a mess. I've been tormented for so many years …"

"When … did you come back?"

"Last night."

Ya Han nodded slightly, "Last night, Lingjing sang in the concert. Then I heard that there was a car accident outside the stadium. It seemed that there was an explosion. Then there were accidents in several streets. I couldn't find Lingjing. This thing …" She looked at Jiaming's eyes. After getting a positive answer, she asked, "Is Lingjing okay?"

"She's okay." Jiaming thought for a while, "Shasha also came back. You haven't seen her for several years."

"I have to see her."

Ya Han laughed, "Let's not talk about this. Anyway, this afternoon … is for Taotao and me?"

"…"

Jiaming always couldn't answer this kind of self-pitying tone. After a while, Ya Han smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go to the Sacred Heart College. They still keep the villa for me, but I haven't been there for a long time."

The car broke through the rain and drove steadily to the Sacred Heart College at the other end of the city. In the car, there was a faint murmur of Ya Han.

"I'm very tired recently. I want to have a rest … It's all because of you. Today I cried in front of so many people. I don't know how to face them tomorrow. They are all my subordinates …"

*****

"What!

Gu Jiaming … How could it be possible? "

At the same time when the car drove out of Zhang's Heavy Industry, in an office building not far from here, Dongfang Wan, who was receiving her classmates, suddenly opened her eyes.

Hsu Yi-ting, who passed by the door, poked her head out to have a look. Then she walked away hurriedly because someone called her.

At this time, sitting in front of her were Wang Tujia, Luo Jingwen, Liang Mingchao and Li Song. She thought that it was a simple talk of the old classmates, but she didn't expect to hear such news. Seeing Dongfang Wan's surprised expression, Liang Mingchao also frowned.

"Yes, but the one I saw today was indeed him. He went with his girlfriend in your house. We talked about the class reunion together. He also said that he would go there if he had time.

I heard that he was in prison before, right?

Liu Huaisha ran away because of the underworld, but today … Mr. Fang Fang Zhitian was also at your house. You seemed to value him a lot and even invited him in to talk for a long time … "

"Uncle Fang is indeed at my house, but I only went back once recently …" Murmuring, Dongfang Wan sat down on the chair. She subconsciously wanted to pick up the teacup, but her fingers were scalded by the hot tea. She put her thumb in her mouth and gently sucked on it. This unintentional action instantly made this woman, who was known for being proud and independent among her peers, look exceptionally sexy. Liang Mingchao and Li Song's expressions became a bit unnatural at that moment.

Dongfang Wan didn't realize that there was something wrong with this kind of thinking action that she only showed in completely private situations. Not long after, she smiled and raised her head.

"Don't worry about him. It's always a good thing to see an old classmate. Yiting and I will probably go to the class reunion. Oh right, I heard a while ago that you won an award for your research project. Is that true …"

Shaking her head, she had already gotten rid of her thoughts from Just now. She talked about some things she knew about the four people. For a moment, the five people chatted happily.

It was actually still early. For office workers, the afternoon had just started. When Dongfang Wan invited them to dinner, although the four people more or less had some thoughts, they still declined. Dongfang Wan's company here had just started, so she was very busy. They couldn't stay here until night time.

On the other side, Xu Yiting finally found some free time and came over to chat with the four of them. After sending them off, when she passed by Dongfang Wan's office, she found that Dongfang Wan, who was wearing a neat black dress, was standing in front of the window with her arms crossed in the heavy rain. The two of them had been together for many years, so she could naturally see that there was a sense of loss and loss in this back view.

"Xiao Wan, are you tired?"

"Uh …" Dongfang Wan turned her gaze and shook her head after a moment, "Nothing, I'm thinking about something."

Her tone was still as independent and confident as usual, but she did look a little tired. It was no wonder. In the past month, she had exhausted a lot of her mental and physical energy. Sometimes, Xu Yiting thought that Lil Wan's only weakness was that she was too serious about everything.

After Yiting left, Dongfang Wan picked up the phone from the table and dialed her brother's number. Not long after, the call connected.

"Bro, I want to ask you something. Today, Wang Tujia and the others came over to give me an invitation to the class reunion. They said that they came to our house this morning and saw Gu Jiaming and Liu Huaisha. Is that true?"

Dongfang Lu smiled. Not long after, he received a positive answer.

Dongfang Wan's eyes widened.

"… How is that possible … Isn't he dead?

You built a grave for him, and you even said that he would be buried there … How could that be … Alright, no matter what, he is still alive … What will happen to the Ying Clan?

Back then, Ying Zifeng … had died yesterday. Even Ying Haisheng and Ying Zilan had died?

God … Jiaming did this? "

Dongfang Lu probably said something, and Dongfang Wan's expression froze. She blinked her eyes and opened her mouth for a long time, but no words came out. After a long time, she finally protested. For the first time, she stuttered.

I was worried about him … It wasn't me, it was … Jian Suyan … You know that I have always been interested in Sister Jiaming, and … and … Yiting, you know that Sister Jiaming has helped her a lot. She helped her quit her drug addiction, encouraged her, and even lent her money. In the past few years, she has been earning money. She has always wanted to thank her and return the money, but when I asked Miss Zhang, Miss Zhang didn't know where Sister Suyan was. She said that the only person who could contact her, Jiaming, had gone missing. Now that Jiaming is back, then … "

After finding a suitable excuse, she began to speak eloquently. In the heavy rain, a white light flashed outside the window. A few seconds later, her voice came to an abrupt halt.

"What did you say …"

Thunder rumbled and rolled past the window.

She stood in front of her desk and maintained that posture for about ten seconds. Then, she slowly put her hand down and the microphone fell on the table. Her eyes were a little blank.

The rain was still falling. She didn't turn on the lights in the office, and everything seemed a little dark. She stood there, like a beautiful silhouette against the gray background. Not long after, she slowly sat down in the darkness. Her movements were still habitually graceful, but she couldn't help but show her blank expression.

Her brother's last words seemed to reverberate in the air.

"… Hey!

Hey, thunder?

Can you hear me? I know it's hard to accept, but I'm hanging up now. Think about it yourself. Come back when you're free. Uncle Fang is probably leaving soon. After the Ying Family's incident, there will be a vacuum in all aspects. If you want to do something, this is a good opportunity to win a big one. "

The call ended.

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