Chapter Thirty-Three: Getting Drunk Before Parting
Chapter 33: Drunk before leaving
In fact, Huang Qiao understood Leila's meaning. She knew that Xiao Han was kind to her, but she really didn't want to escape from one abyss and jump into another, so she would rather pretend to be stupid than face it.
The so-called love is because she has long since lost hope.
After many days of conditioning, Huang Qiao finally got better slowly, but she subconsciously avoided Xiao Han because she felt a little embarrassed every time she met.
I don’t know if it’s because of Reyra’s words or because I’ve thought too much…
On that day, she casually posted the news online, but found that a hacker had invaded her computer and forced her to send a message.
"Miss Huang Qiao, please check out the domestic news headlines and surprise you."
When I saw this forced message, somehow, a bad feeling came to my heart.
Huang Qiao quickly opened the web page with the mouse. The domestic news page was covered with news: the ashes of Huang Wenzong, chairman of Sihai Group, were lost in Beishan Cemetery last night. Huang Wenzong's daughter in New Zealand, said that Huang Qian offered a high price of one million.
Retrieve the ashes of his father.
Seeing this, Huang Qiao felt her mind explode with a loud bang... Her father's ashes were stolen? Who did such an immoral thing?
Thinking of this, Huang Qiao suddenly remembered the hacker who forced her to send a message, so she immediately replied to the message.
Huang: "You did it?"
Hacker: "Haha, what do you think?"
Huang: "Who are you? Do we have a grudge? Why are you so crazy that you don't even let go of a dead person?"
Hacker: "I'm happy, I like it, why, do you want to get it back?"
Huang: "You can offer a price?"
Huang Qiao had already made up her mind that this hacker was probably trying to extort money, but it was wrong to think about it. Her sister Huang Qian had already offered a sky-high price of one million. If the hacker was trying to make money, why not go to Huang Qian?
Are you looking for someone who everyone thinks is dead?
Obviously, this was for her. Since she participated in the Life and Death Training Camp, Huang Qiao's mind has become extremely flexible and she is not easily trusting anyone.
Hacker: "Haha, do you think I'll care about those stinky money?"
Seeing this, Huang Qiao's heart moved. Sure enough, this guy didn't come for money.
Huang: "What do you want?"
Hacker: "It's very simple. I want to meet you. Tomorrow at 12 noon, the Trade Building will meet in Darwin, Australia. Remember, only one person is allowed to come. If you bring someone else or tell Xiao Han about this
, I threw Mr. Huang's ashes into the sea to feed the sharks."
Huang: "Don't worry, I will do it, but you must keep your promise. If something happens to my father's ashes, then I will chase you even at the end of the world."
Huang Qiao clenched her fists tightly, and she really hated herself for being incompetent. Her father died and she would be implicated. But if she thought about it carefully, this person should have a grudge against her, and she actually knew that Xiao Han, her biggest enemy at present.
It’s Blue Snow. It seems that most of the things happened this time were caused by her.
On the other side of the computer, the young hacker smiled flatteringly: "Miss, you have done everything according to your instructions. Do you see how to arrange it tomorrow?"
Ai Lanxue said proudly with her arms around her chest: "This time I want to have something exciting. I will knock her out in Darwin tomorrow and then sell it to the African black market."
When I heard about the African black market, all the people around me took a breath. What is that place? It’s not hell that is better than hell. The African black market is the largest underground trading market in Africa. As long as you are willing to sell it, even your arms and thighs will not be accepted.
Mistakes can be said to be an extremely cruel place.
Once the skin and tender flesh of Huang Qiao is sold to the African black market, it will most likely be bought by some distorted financial owners and then be beaten by others every day.
In fact, Africa is not as poor as we imagined. At least there are still many rich rich men who play non-human games. So when I hear about the African black market, everyone is afraid.
On the other hand, Huang Qiao was also very confused. She knew that the other party was prepared. If she told Xiao Han or brought Xiao Ke with her, she might anger her and might destroy her father's ashes directly.
But if you don't say it, then this time it will be a lot of luck...
Since life and death are uncertain this time, let me thank Xiao Han, the benefactor before leaving. Huang Qiao took a deep breath and began to prepare meals in her hut.
When Xiao Han was invited, it was noon. Xiao Han looked at the table full of Chinese food and was a little surprised: "Huang Qiao, are you asking me for something?"
Suddenly, this girl called her to have dinner, and prepared so many Chinese foods he liked to eat, which made Xiao Han feel uncomfortable. He was either a traitor or a thief when he was not in trouble, so Xiao Han asked immediately vigilantly.
Huang Qiao smiled: "Little Brother Xiao Han, you're thinking too much. I just want to treat you to a meal. Thank you very much for your care for me over the past year."
Looking at the smile on Huang Qiao's face, Xiao Han also smiled faintly: "Since that's the case, I'm not polite."
After Xiao Han sat down, Huang Qiao unexpectedly opened a bottle of white wine. In Huang Qiao's concept, eating Chinese food and drinking red wine was a bit inappropriate, so she simply asked for a bottle of white wine from Xiao Ke.
"Moutai, have you drunk?" Huang Qiao pointed at the white wine and stretched out her tongue mischievously.
"After drinking a little, it is a very famous wine in China." Xiao Han responded.
"Well, we all drink some today. Since we have to have a happy meal, right?" Huang Qiao first filled Xiao Han's wine glass, and then poured the same amount for himself.
Xiao Han asked again with concern: "I said, Huang Qiao, you really have nothing else to do when you look for me? If you have something to do, please tell me quickly, otherwise I will feel a little uneasy."
Xiao Han rarely speaks, but this time it is different. Huang Qiao suddenly treats him so well, which makes him a little flattered.
"It's really okay, otherwise what do you think I'll have?" Huang Qiao said with a giggle.
"It's fine, just have a meal." Xiao Han picked up the chopsticks and carefully tasted the delicious food made by Huang Qiao.
"Xiao Han, tell me the story of your Bing'er." Somehow, Huang Qiao suddenly mentioned Bing'er. She always felt that Xiao Han was a man with a story.
"Oh... Bing'er has something to say, don't you know everything? She is a nurse and I have known each other since I was a child. She also had a engagement. Five years ago..." Xiao Han choked up when he said what happened five years ago.
, So many years have passed, and every time he thinks of Bing'er's death, he still feels infinite sadness.
"Then you... must love her very much, right?" Huang Qiao suddenly envied Wei Lan Bing'er. She had been dead for five years, and Xiao Han still loved her so much. If she had really died, then Xiang Zichen would not be so good.
It’s hard to forget. There are always so many women around him, and he is not the only one he is.
She still vaguely remembers that day, he said to her: "Anyone can give birth to a child, so your child must be aborted."
From that moment on, she swore that she did not love that man, that man who was cruel and ruthless and even let his flesh go.
Although some people die, she is happy, and some people are still alive, but they live in pain, like blue Binger, like Huang Qiao...
"Love, right? I'm used to being with Bing'er anyway. Without her, I suddenly felt so lonely." Xiao Han smiled bitterly.
Seeing Xiao Han arousing the sad past, Huang Qiao stopped asking, so she changed the topic: "By the way, I have always wanted to ask why you like China so much and why there is such a deep Chinese knot?"
Xiao Han picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth gracefully and said, "When I was a child, my parents were always busy, and only my nurse took care of me. My nurse was a genuine Chinese. She told me that my ancestral home was Northeast China.
, and often tell me some domestic stories, which makes me yearn for it."
"Then you must have a good relationship with the nurse. Where is her? Have you returned to China?" Huang Qiao asked curiously.
Xiao Han was stunned and said slowly: "I hope she has really returned to China, but I know that she is dead."
"Ah? Dead." Huang Qiao was obviously surprised.
"Well, I'm dead. Once the nurse didn't take good care of me. I played and kowtowed my head. Later, the nurse was taken away by my father's people. I asked my father and he said that the nurse had returned to China. I was still young at that time.
I believed it. Later, when I grew up, I realized that my nanny had been killed by my father." Xiao Han's hand holding the cup trembled slightly. He was not a child born in an ordinary family, so he was destined to not get the warmth of his family, his mother and
My father is busy every day, and my grandparents' family is also aristocrats. I can't meet once every few years, so the only thing he gets close to is his nurse, which is a pity that he still dies.
Huang Qiao suddenly felt that Xiao Han was so pitiful. When she heard Billy talk about Xiang Zichen's childhood, she felt pitiful enough. Unexpectedly, Xiao Han's official history was even worse than Xiang Zichen.
"No wonder you like China so much. It turns out that you have such a nanny who is better than a relative around you and has been influencing you." Huang Qiao finally understood why Xiao Han had a Chinese knot.
"Well, I can't change it anymore. Huang Qiao, let's sing another Chinese song for me." Xiao Han suddenly asked.
Huang Qiao smiled and picked up the chopsticks in her hand, gently tapped on the edge of the porcelain bowl, and then slowly sang: "Check out the wine in the glass in the morning and evening, lonely people are intoxicating after the wind and rain, do you have the intoxicating smile?
Flying over the chrysanthemums and putting their heads on.”
When Xiao Han listened to Huang Qiao singing Chinese folk songs, he felt extremely comfortable. Just like that, watching a woman quietly sing a warm song for herself, perhaps the greatest happiness in life.
After singing the song, Huang Qiao took out a bracelet made of shells and handed it over: "For, I didn't give you any gifts on your birthday, so I'll just give you this one."
"Did you make it yourself?" Xiao Han asked in surprise at the bracelet made of colorful shells.
"Of course, otherwise do you think there are shops in Gelan Island?" Huang Qiao teased with a smile.
"Very beautiful." Looking at the colorful shells, Xiao Han said with extreme depression in his heart.
In this way, the two of them chatted while drinking and chatting until late at night...
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when Xiao Ke helped Xiao Han back to his room...
At that time, Xiao Ke gave a thumbs up and said to Huang Qiao, "Girl, you can do it, the first time my master drinks this way, ha."
Huang Qiao smiled and said nothing. She drank a lot, but she was not drunk because she took the wine and medicine in advance.
At noon the next day, Xiao Han got up in a daze and recalled carefully what happened last night. He found something was wrong, so he immediately called Xiao Ke.
"Xiao Ke, where is Huang Qiao?"
"She said this morning that she was going to Australia to do something, so Reira sent a plane to take her away." Xiao Ke said blankly.
"Oh no." Xiao Han finally understood why Huang Qiao wanted to get him drunk. It turned out that she wanted to leave here.