Ten o'clock in the evening...

Mao Tangtang stood on the balcony wearing a white nightgown, and his cat-like eyes kept moving with Di Ming outside the villa.

The moonlight made Mao Tangtang look a little mysterious, and she suddenly murmured.

"Di Ming, don't die before me. If you die, I don't know what I will do."

At this time, Mao Tangtang had a bloody color in his eyes that was in Di Ming's eyes.

In a quiet night...

It seemed that her whisper was echoing.

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Tong Jia looked at the man who suddenly appeared in her mirror. She turned her head and opened her eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Jia Jia, what you said... why can't I come?" The person who came was Han Qi, who hadn't appeared for a long time.

"Qi, where have you been there these days? I can't contact you no matter how hard I frowned." Tong Jia frowned and went forward to close the door vigilantly, then pulled the curtains.

After a second of time, Han Qi said, "Jia Jia, I plan to go to the United States. Do you want to go with me?"

In the past few days, Han Qi has figured out a lot of things, and he doesn't plan to interfere in the affairs of the woman in black.

He doesn't like Mao Tangtang at all, nor does he want to get the Di family.

Han Chen's death was to provoke Di Ming, so this time he came to take Tong Jia with him.

But Tong Jia couldn't understand it very much. She held Han Qi's hand and looked shocked.

"Qi, what did you say? As long as I successfully drug Mao Tangtang, Di will be yours by then. Why are you?"

"I'll just ask you one thing, will you follow me?" Han Qi looked at the excited Tong Jia, and his expression slowly became cold, but his tone was as serious as he had never been before.

"Qi?" Tong Jia was stunned for a moment, and then she pushed Han Qi away indifferently.

The whole person was not doing any disguise. He walked to the chaise-chaise next to him and sat down, and the hatred in his eyes was no longer concealed.

She looked at Han Qi, and her thin lips curled sarcastically: "Han Qi, do you think I can't get what I want without you? I will also give you what you did to me. You want to get out now, can you leave?"

Tong Jia's words did not seem to affect Han Qi, and his expression was still cold.

But only Han Qi himself knew how self-deprecating he felt.

What Tong Jia wants? Di Ming? Then he really can't give it to him.

At the beginning, it seemed that he was trying hard to fight for everything in the Han family for her sake.

Suddenly thinking about the past, Han Qi slowly closed his eyes, and he wanted to completely figure out what he wanted.

When he was twelve, he met the ten-year-old Tong Jia, who gave him redemption.

When he was twenty-two, she climbed onto his bed, and he was so excited that he thought... she loved him.

But later I found out that she just wanted him to get rid of Han Chen and get the Han family.

At that time, he nodded and agreed.

At the beginning...

He was interested in Mao Tangtang because when he was in the boxing gym, he felt that Mao Tangtang was very similar to Tong Jia when he was a child.

In order to protect him, Tong Jia, who was unyielding.

Later, when he returned to S City, he met Tong Jia again, and he realized that he still couldn't let her go.

But because she wanted to get Di Ming, he told himself... he liked Mao Tangtang and thought that he could give her a chance to get close to Di Ming.

What about now?

Thinking of this, Han Qi suddenly opened his eyes.

Now…
Chapter completed!