Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

Han Ziye didn't know what happened, but no matter how he called her or asked her, she still didn't say a word, just hugged his neck so tightly, her body was still shaking.

Han Ziye glanced at the cell phone he left aside, it showed recent calls, the latest call was just now, she called her mother...

Han Ziye froze slightly involuntarily, and looked at the seabuckthorn again, just as she put her hand next to her cheek, she flinched like a frightened little animal.

——My daughter, can I leave it to you with confidence? ——

After Jinghaiji left, he visited her mother, not all because of her, but also to investigate what happened to his father back then.Before leaving, her mother asked him that.

——I can never marry my daughter to a father-killer, so Mr. Han, I hope you don't give up on her. ——

Is it...

how come!Her mother shouldn't have told her about it.

Han Ziye immediately overturned his guess, lightly patted Seabuckthorn weeping on his shoulder, and picked her up from the ground. The moment he got up, Han Ziye glanced at Seabuckthorn's computer, The moment he saw the name "Han Yikun", Han Ziye couldn't help but froze for a moment, then looked down at the seabuckthorn with his head buried in his arms, and carried her into his office first.

At that time, the video conference held by Han Ziye was still going on, those people were still surprised to see Mr. President suddenly get up and leave, but now they saw him walking in with a woman in his arms.

"Sorry everyone, my wife is not feeling well. I'll send her to the lounge to have a rest first." Han Ziye apologized to the participants in the video in fluent Italian, then hugged Seabuckthorn into the house and gently lifted her Putting her lightly on the big bed, she took off her shoes, then hugged her in the middle of the bed, and wrapped her up in a quilt.

He looked at her red eyes and felt really distressed, so he couldn't help kissing her forehead lightly, and said to her softly: "Wait for me for a while, we'll go back after the meeting? Huh?"

Jing Seabuckthorn stared at him for a while with red eyes, nodded slowly, then grabbed him suddenly, and reminded him in such a nasal voice: "The medicine...the medicine is on my desk..."

He froze a little, looking into her red eyes.

Even though I am like this, I am still worried about him...

Thorn and seabuckthorn... How can I be willing to leave you alone...

Han Ziye leaned down and kissed her forehead lightly again, and then walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the lounge, Han Ziye heard someone suddenly ask in the video: "Mr. Han is married?"

Han Ziye was stunned for a moment, and looked at the man, who was the president of the private art museum in Italy.

"Why don't we know such good news?" Another CEO of the Italian Style Oil Painting Museum also asked him with a smile.

Han Ziye returned to his seat calmly, smiled at them, and replied: "I'm still just a fiancee now, I will definitely notify you when I get married."

Han Ziye hastily ended the meeting, and was not in a hurry to find Seabuckthorn, but returned to Seabuckthorn's desk first.

Han Ziye just stood in front of her computer and stared at that webpage, then browsed through those posts, and saw the words that Jinghaiji left for the person who signed "Three Inches of Heaven" on another webpage , could not help frowning slightly.

"Find someone for me." Han Ziye picked up the phone and said to the person on the other end, "I have already sent you the URL, be sure to find this 'Three Inch Paradise'! Bring him to see me."