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Two hundred and fortieth eight chapters trip to Las Vegas thirty-four

Cheng Haohan was a little disappointed when he couldn't wait for Xia Ziyan's reply.

"How can you forgive me?" he asked, very helplessly.

Forgive? There is no forgiveness or not between them, only the connection due to certain specific factors.

for example.....

"Dad, when will we rescue him?" Xia Ziyan asked calmly.

When she asked this question, Xia Ziyan's heart ached again. She felt Cheng Haohan's focused gaze on her. She did not avoid it and looked him squarely in the eyes, questioning, sad, and confused.

Cheng Haohan looked at her and took a deep breath, as if he had made an important decision.

"We will go back tomorrow. I will rescue your father first."

Her heart was pricked. If he said that after a week, she might regain her composure, but he actually gave up the purpose of coming here for her.

Xia Ziyan's eyes turned slightly red.

"What about your sister? Where's the password for Abel's computer? What about the deal between your godfather and him, and what about the hatred between you and him?" Xia Ziyan continued to ask.

"If all this is done, without you, what's the point of this world? I have been alone for twenty-five years, and I don't want to be alone anymore."

Xia Ziyan's tears flowed out.

She hated herself, what was she testing, what was she still struggling for? Aren't she afraid of being hurt again?

She has already promised Xiang Shangtian!

Cheng Haohan wiped her tears, and there were scars on the back of his hands scratched by the kite, which he left for her.

Cheng Haohan smiled when he saw her tears. She was not so ruthless to him.

"Come sleep with me for a while, and we'll go back early tomorrow morning." Cheng Haohan said softly.

He said that, what else did she want to force?

"Yeah." Xia Ziyan nodded.

Cheng Haohan hugged her so that her ears could hear his heartbeat.

His heartbeat was very fast and strong.

Her heart was very painful and sour, and her thoughts were very complicated.

She obviously doesn't love her anymore, so why do she still do that! Why can't her heart be as rational as her mind?

Soon, his breathing became heavy and his brows were furrowed.

Xia Ziyan kept her eyes open, very annoyed.

At six o'clock in the evening, Cheng Haohan's cell phone rang.

It's abel's.

Cheng Haohan took one look and hung up.

Xia Ziyan knew that Cheng Haohan was very tired and irritable. She didn't make a sound when she was hungry and closed her eyes to doze off.

However, her stomach didn't obey her orders and started to growl.

Cheng Haohan sat up.

"You're hungry, let's go eat first."

Of course she was hungry, but she hadn't eaten all day.

Xia Ziyan didn't refuse and got out of bed.

I heard someone ringing the doorbell.

Cheng Haohan frowned, and Xia Ziyan thought that the person outside the door might not be the person they wanted to see.

Cheng Haohan went to open the door.

Abel stood at the door, forcing out a false smile.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Haohan didn't even disdain hypocrisy, and his tone was cold and thorough.

"Hao Haohan, I see you haven't come out to eat all day, so you specially prepared a banquet. Let's move in tomorrow and go to my villa to have fun."

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm going back to China tomorrow." Cheng Haohan had already broken up with him. Brother Hu's matter made him unable to calm down, and he promised Xia Ziyan that he would leave tomorrow.

Xia Ziyan looked at Abel's embarrassment coldly. Abel twitched the corners of her mouth twice.

"No, it's just a fun week."

"My people are all dead. If I continue to play, I will die. So what if I say yes? I'll leave tomorrow. If you dare, kill me now." Cheng Haohan was in a bad mood. Brother Hu's death made him nervous.

Get hit.

Abel couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth several times. His face turned blue but he still smiled.

"It's vast. Don't forget that in Las Vegas, as long as I don't want to, flies can't fly out. Besides, I still have big projects in China to cooperate with you. Where did you think you were?"

Cheng Haohan frowned slightly.

Not even a fly can fly out, what does this sentence mean?

Xia Ziyan's heart sank. Some things were no longer his decision. Abel had clearly told them that they wouldn't be able to leave within a week.

Had Cheng Haohan expected this result? Is that why she was so moved yesterday morning?

He really has all the tricks up his sleeve.

Cheng Haohan was helpless and his expression became even worse.

"I understand. I didn't sleep last night and I haven't recovered my energy yet. I understand your dinner party and we want to rest for a while." Cheng Haohan declined politely and found a reasonable explanation for his poor tone.

"Okay, then I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow morning." Abel smiled sinisterly, turned and left. When leaving, she deliberately glanced at Xia Ziyan, which was meaningful.

The door closed, Cheng Haohan frowned, his face was solemn and silent, as if he was considering some serious issue.

Xia Ziyan knew that he was in trouble, but she couldn't help and didn't want to help.

Cheng Haohan raised his head and met Xia Ziyan's cold gaze, and Xia Ziyan turned away.

Who knows what Cheng Haohan is planning!

"After dinner, I'll ask Jiang Hong to take you back to China first. You wait for me at home." Cheng Haohan seemed to have made a decision. He frowned, breathing heavily, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

Xia Ziyan was stunned and turned to look at her. She had never seen him like this before. He might really have encountered something very difficult, and this matter would lead to his death.

Die a violent death?

Xia Ziyan felt a little sour in her heart, so sad that she didn't want to get angry with him.

She finally reached out, grabbed Cheng Haohan's arm, and met his burning eyes. She wanted to encourage him and comfort him, but she didn't know how to start.

Cheng Haohan held her hand.

"What do you want to eat?" he asked, his voice was deep and his eyes showed reluctance.

"Whatever." Seeing his misty eyes, she felt inexplicably sad.

Cheng Haohuan held her hand tightly and pretended to smile cheerfully.

"I don't want to send you away, but tomorrow is too dangerous." He said, with some bloodshot eyes on his smiling face.

Thinking of Cheng Haohan's crying last night, Xia Ziyan felt even more sad.

Brother Hu died, Liu Tianjing left, Jiang Hong sent her back, and Cheng Haohan was left with Xia Junyi. If Cheng Haohan died, Xia Junyi would definitely not survive.

She doesn't do it for Cheng Haohan, but also for Xia Junyi.

"Think of a way, you will find a way." Xia Ziyan said softly.

"My godfather has turned against me. I have narrowly escaped death. I have no choice but to leave it to fate." Cheng Haohan, who had always been high-spirited, actually felt a little desperate.

The look in his eyes made Xia Ziyan feel inexplicably sad. She told herself not to be sad for Cheng Haohan anymore, but her heart ached again.

Perhaps he did so many things just to survive.

Tears welled up in my eyes again.

"Will you die?" Xia Ziyan asked.

"Recommend the work of my friend Xiaoxiong Crying, secretly falling in love with you! Haha"


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