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041 The Game That Shouldn't Be Started

Han Xiyan looked at Ling Haotian's eyes with warmth, and he said gratefully: "Haotian, thank you! Being friends with you is one of the few good things in my life! I will always remember the friendship between you and me.

!”

Han Xiyan raised his glass of wine, offered it to Ling Haotian, and drank it all in one gulp.

Ling Haotian sighed slightly. He didn't understand how he and Han Xiyan hit it off and became friends who talked about everything.

They are obviously two completely different people. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he was aloof, and he was happy and impeccable. But Han Xiyan's fate was pitiful and sad.

However, fate is so strange, and he feels everything about Han Xiyan.

"By the way, I heard that the little witch is back, right?" Ling Haotian suddenly remembered another topic he was concerned about.

Ling Haotian didn't know Nangong Minglu. He and Han Xiyan became friends only after Nangong Minglu went abroad, but he heard the name "Nangong Minglu" from Han Xiyan countless times.

Nangong Minglu - synonymous with the little witch, the person who tortured Han Xiyan to death countless times, the person who makes Ling Haotian itch with hatred when he thinks about it. If Nangong Minglu hadn't gone abroad, he would definitely teach that vicious person a lesson

That stinky girl, give Han Xiyan a good blow!

"Come back and now lives with her mother." Han Xiyan's warm eyes flashed with a hint of indifference.

"I'll go meet her some other time!" Ling Haotian was eager and eager.

"Master, this is all we can find so far." Lu Ping came back, and the information he handed to Ling Haotian was much thicker than when he left.

Ling Haotian took a look and handed it to Han Xiyan. Han Xiyan took it in his hand and looked at it over and over again, his face getting paler and paler.

"Master Han, although your father was indeed with Rong Baichuan before the accident, we still have no conclusive evidence to prove that what Han Peng said was that Rong Baichuan had tampered with your father's car, which led to your father's accident.

Loss of life, so it's too early to draw conclusions now." Lu Ping was a little worried when he saw Han Xiyan's reaction. He had some understanding of Rong Baichuan's character, and he didn't want Han Xiyan to make an irreparable mistake because of impulsiveness.

"But it's possible that these are true, isn't it? It's possible that the person I've called daddy for so many years is actually the enemy who killed my father, right? If all of this is true, then wouldn't I become

The biggest joke in the world?" Han Xiyan's face was as pale as paper.

Ling Haotian was silent. He didn't know how to face the good friend in front of him. After being silent for a long time, he said: "Yan, please keep this matter in your heart first and don't make it public. We will investigate it slowly and in detail."

This matter is no small matter. If Rong Baichuan is not your benefactor, he is your enemy. But if he is not your enemy, but a benefactor who has nurtured you, you must not be reckless and do something that you will regret.

.”

Han Xiyan nodded reluctantly, but even he didn't know whether he would be able to call Rong Baichuan "Dad" in the future.

Seeing Han Xiyan's pain, Ling Haotian felt the same. He didn't know how to alleviate Han Xiyan's pain. Suddenly he thought of Nangong Minglu. Regardless of whether Rong Baichuan was the murderer of Han Xiyan's father, Nangong Minglu once killed Han Xiyan.

Life or death is always a true fact, so he decided to find Nangong Minglu's bad luck and avenge Han Xiyan.

"Yan, I'm going to meet that little witch tomorrow and vent her evil anger on you!"

If it hadn't been for what happened today, maybe Han Xiyan would have refused, but because of this incident, he was so uneasy that he didn't object.

Thus, a game began that should not have started.


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