"Mo Mi, don't do this." At this time, his impatient intimacy made Xia Cao feel the ultimate. He pushed him with both hands and turned his head hard to avoid his kiss, "Take me to see Jiang Han, uh, I want to see Jiang Han."

"What are you doing when you see Han?" Hearing this, Mo Mi's face turned really dark. He stopped kissing and squeezed her chin with great force, making her look at her angry eyes. "You are here with me, but you want to see him? Xia Cao, are you too distracted?"

Xia Cao knew he had misunderstood, but she was in no mood or time to explain now, "Don't ask me so much, take me to see him right away."

"Are you so anxious to see him?" Looking at her anxious look, Mo Mi's face turned pale and her heart was extremely sour.

"Miss, take me to see him." Xia Cao suddenly said with pleading.

Her 'confusion' was like a timely rain. Mo Mi's sour and angry heart was filled with anger. In an instant, a trace of tears that only she knew passed by, and nodded with difficulty, "Okay, I'll take you to see him."

…

Underground Gang Headquarters...

"Boss, the batch of goods we escorted has passed the customs smoothly." At the large-scale meeting, a man smiled at Jiang Han, who was sitting directly above the conference table and reported.

Jiang Han was wearing a black windbreaker, his hair was combed backwards, his slender legs were raised, and he was holding a cigarette with a smoky cigarette on his angular mouth. If he added a scarf to his neck, he would definitely be Xu Wenqiang in the TV series "Shanghai Bund", which was so handsome that he was very life-thought.

After listening to the man's report, there was no joy on his face. He sucked a cigarette and frowned with a cold expression. "This batch of goods is a hot potato. After being delivered there, we will not care about it anymore, just put it..."

"Boss, Mr. Mo is here." At this moment, a little brother pushed open the door of the conference room and reported to him sternly, "He insisted on seeing you right away."

Before the younger brother could report, Mo Mi pulled Xia Cao and strode in quickly, looking at Jiang Han sitting above the conference table with a cold expression.

Jiang Han was not surprised at all when he saw him. He was really surprised until he saw Xia Cao pulling him. "Xia Cao?" He only asked her name, opened his mouth, and the cigarette in his mouth was filled with smoke and fell on his thighs, burning a hole in his leather pants, and then burning his thigh skin. "Uh 7e" screamed in pain, and stood up quickly, looking at Xia Cao's deep sad and sad little face, he waved to the people present impatiently, "You all go out, today's meeting is like this."

"Yes, boss."

Everyone nodded together and quickly left the huge conference room. The last one was very good at observing his expressions. When he went out, he closed the door and left the three of them inside.

"Hehe, Xia Cao, Mi, why are you here?" After the people left, Jiang Han immediately walked towards them, looked at Xia Cao with bright eyes and asked happily.

Mo Mi only knew that Xia Cao was anxious to see him, and she felt very savory in her heart. She felt very unhappy when she saw him. She hated him coldly, then let go of Xia Cao's hand and sat down at the conference table next to her in a piss.

"Jiang Han, tell me honestly, where is Li Xuanhao?" Xia Cao raised his head and looked at Jiang Hanjun's invincible face, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with Xuanhao?"

When she asked, there was no trace of tears in her eyes, and she told herself over and over again that there must be hope and there must be.

Jiang Han didn't expect that she would ask Li Xuanhao about it as soon as she opened her mouth. She didn't know how to answer for a moment and was stunned.

Mo Mi next to her didn't expect that she would ask Li Xuanhao. She raised her eyes and looked at her face in surprise, "Xia Cao, are you anxious to bring you to Han, just to ask Li Xuanhao's whereabouts?"

"Yes." Xia Cao did not deny it, and answered, staring at Jiang Han's face in a daze, "Jiang Han, tell me where is he?"

At this time, Jiang Han already understood what was going on, grinned and replied loudly: "He is in hell."

"You lied to me." Hearing his cruel answer, Xia Cao's eyes were still not wet, but instead raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, but his smile was a little ugly, "You must be lied to me."

"What am I lie to you?" Jiang Han also smiled, almost as ugly as hers, "Haha, do you think I've eaten too much?"

His voice was a little harsh, not like he was joking with her.

Xia Cao could no longer hold on. The disguised strength suddenly collapsed and tears came out in an instant. When he and Mo Mi had no time to react, they gave up all their dignity, knelt on the ground with a thud, raised their heads and begged with tears in their eyes, "Han, where is he? I beg you, just tell me kindly. As long as you tell me where he is and let him go home safely, I will do whatever you want to play with me..."

Seeing what she did at this moment, Jiang Han was stunned, and Mo Mi next to him was the same.

They didn't seem to have thought that she would kneel down for Li Xuanhao and say such self-deprecating words.

At this moment, it was hard to see the explosion point on both of them. There is no doubt that they were jealous, jealous of Li Xuanhao who could occupy her heart like this.

"Han, Mi, I beg you, don't make things difficult for Xuan Hao, wuwuwu..." Xia Cao cried out the saddest voice, his face full of tears, "He is innocent, uh wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

After hearing these words, Mo Mi and Jiang Han's faces looked even worse.

Especially Jiang Han, his fists not only creaked, but also made his veins appear. Suddenly, he punched the conference table, and made his hand bleeding. "Xia Cao, shut up. Do you think we are really beasts?"

"Uh wuwu, Han..." Xia Cao's heart was so uncomfortable that she still shed tears, and continued to cry, "Uh wuwuwu, as long as you let him go, I really want to do anything, uh wuwu, believe me, uh wuwu, I kowtow to you, uh wuwu..." After saying that, she really kowtowed to him, her forehead and the cold ground made a sincere and entangled sound.

‘Dong7e dong7e dong7e dong7e’

"Damn, what's good about him, Li Xuanhao? He deserves your begging me like this?" The more she gave up her dignity, the more angry Jiang Han became, the more she wanted to get angry. "I don't want you to kowtow to me, get up for me."

"Han, she loves him." Mo Mi looked at her who kept kowtowing and said the truth coldly at this time.

Jiang Han turned his head to look at him, and said in a sarcastic manner, "I'm confused, she said she loves me."

"Tsk." Mo Mi smiled with a lip and said, looking disbelief.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Han felt that he was greatly humiliated. "Uh 7e" sighed evilly, and pulled Xia Cao up the kowtowing, looked at her kowtowing red forehead, endured a little bit of pain, and said gritting his teeth: "Xia Cao, that day in the bedroom of the villa on the mountain, you said you loved me."

Xia Cao seemed to know how he begged him, and he would not let Li Xuanhao go. His heart was almost desperate, and he collected the flood of tears. He smiled at him sadly, "Hehe, I lied to you that day. The person I love was Li Xuanhao from beginning to end."

"You..." Jiang Hanzhen didn't expect her to confess so much. She slapped her in the face with a slap in the face with a swagger.

‘Pa’

His strength was absolutely not light. With a slap, Xia Cao's weak body immediately fell to the ground, "Uh, 7e"

Seeing the scene of her falling to the ground with bleeding from the corner of her mouth, Mo Mi's gloomy and ugly handsome face suddenly showed a sense of worry and distress. He quickly raised his head and looked at Jiang Han with reproach, "Han7e, calm down."

Jiang Han was still angry and fierce, looking at the summer grass on the ground with a blazing look.

Xia Cao endured the scorching pain on his face, tried his best to hold back his tears, and looked at him and Mo Mi with a strong desire, "Han, Mi, no matter how you hit me, how you scold me, torture me, or play me, I just want you to let Li Xuanhao go."

"Is it interesting to beat you and scold you?" Jiang Han widened his eyes and shouted fiercely, "Xia Cao, I tell you, we are tired of playing with you, so we don't want to ask for it anymore." The voice fell, and he walked out with a dark face and strode.

"Han, don't leave." Seeing this, Xia Cao was anxious and immediately got up from the ground, caught up with him, knelt in front of him again, hugged his thighs with all his strength, and begged with heartache, "Han, I beg you, tell me where he is."

"Okay, I'll tell you." Jiang Han thought for two seconds, and said with a disgusting face, "He, Li Xuanhao, has been shot and died in the sea. You must never see him."

"No, no..." Hearing these words, she tried her best to hold back and not cry, and raised her lips optimistically and smiled, "Haha, Han, you are lying to me again, you are lying to me again, Xuan Hao must not die, haha, he must live well, you just hid him in a place I can't find."

Mo Mi couldn't stand her laughing, which made her sadder than crying. She slid down the conference table, walked up to her with her hands in her pockets, and said seriously and gloomy: "Xia Cao, Li Xuanhao is really dead, we don't need to lie to you again. If you can't be resurrected, you will cut off his affection and give up on him."

What? Why did he say so? Is Li Xuanhao, whom he deeply loves, really dead?

In an instant, Xia Cao felt that his breathing was like his heart, and it was shattered vigorously. Tears could not flow out. Every breath felt desperate. He bit his lips hard and bleeding. He found that he could still feel pain and pain. The tears hit the pale and colorless little face with five finger marks, "Why? Why... why do you... kill him? Xuan Hao is such a good person, when did he provoke you? Do you have to treat him like this?"

Her appearance at this moment is so heartbreaking and too much blame. Mo Mi felt entangled and cramped in her heart when she saw it. She immediately turned her head and stopped looking at her.

"Why? Uh woo, tell me why I wanted to kill him, tell me, uh woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wo

Jiang Han couldn't listen anymore, and a faint light of tears flashed in his deep and sharp eyes. He looked at her tears and said cruelly, "Xia Cao, don't blame us for hating you. I tell you, you are the one who killed him, who told you to think about him all day long?"

"Uh wuwu wuwu wuwu..." After hearing these words, Xia Cao's heart hurt even more. She couldn't say the pain, but she only knew how to cry, and she cried hard, as if she wanted to cry out all her life's tears, "Uh wuwu wuwu wuwu wuwu wuwu..."

The woman I like is crying heartbroken for other men and so deeply for other men, which is definitely not something Jiang Han and Mo Mi like.

They disliked her like this, and they were angry with her like this.

She was so sad that the two men couldn't stand it after hearing it for less than a minute. They looked at each other, made up their minds in tacit understanding, and walked out of the huge conference room quickly, leaving her alone on the ground crying sadly and then crying.

"Uh wuwu wuwu...Xuan Hao, Xuan Hao, wuwu wu..."

The huge conference room was filled with her crying sounds. Such a place with plenty of light was like hell. She seemed to be in hell, crying over and over again at the man she loved deeply, never giving up without feeling tired.

The sky outside the window was close to the color of hell at some point, but she was still crying. She calmed down until she cried hoarsely, and her heart finally became clearer...

Li Xuanhao, I miss you...

Li Xuanhao, everything will end, but why is my sadness endless?

Li Xuanhao, are you, I really dead, Is it true that I love you?

Li Xuanhao, how could you, the only one who brings me sunshine and the only one who brings me happiness, die like this?

Li Xuanhao, you must be alive, right?

Li Xuanhao, you must be alive, you must be.

Li Xuanhao, I beg you to promise me that you will come back to see me alive. At that time, we will go and see the long flow of water together, watch the stars in the sky together, and live together until we are old together, and will never be separated forever, okay?

Li Xuanhao, I love you. No matter where you are, I will love you. Even if I die, my soul will help me love you.

Crying is useless.

She knew that she must be strong and believed in the power of love.

With an optimistic smile at the pale air, she finally stood up alone, wiped away the tears on her face, and walked out step by step... Xuan Hao, I know, you must be alive, don't worry, I won't do stupid things, I will live well and wait for you to come back. I hope I can accompany you on this road of life.

…

At 10 o'clock in the evening, a private room at a high-end entertainment club...

"Han, stop drinking." Mo Mi sat opposite Jiang Han, looked at the empty wine bottles on the table, put down the wine glass in her hand, and persuaded Jiang Han with a little drunkenness, "We have drunk enough, I don't want to die of drunkenness here with you."

Jiang Han ignored the deaf ears, his cool face drank red, and he held a bottle of wine and drank it while drinking, "Oh, hehe, my fantasy, this wine is really the best good thing in the world, hehe, better than any kind of woman, hehe, why are we two hiding here to drink such a good thing? Hehe, call Nuo quickly and ask him to drink too, hahahaha..."

Mo Mi burped and pulled the bitter smile on her lips, "Han, you are already drunk."

"I, I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, you are the one who is drunk." He stubbornly said, laughed, and took out his cell phone, "If you don't call Nuo, I'll call Nuo..."

When Mo Mi heard Ouyang Nuo's name, she felt a little unhappy. Her handsome eyebrows were faintly frowned and she stood up to grab the cell phone from him. "Han, Nuo will be married the day after tomorrow. Don't call him to disturb him, give me the phone."

"No..." Jiang Hao's hand was raised back hard, just not giving it to him. He didn't expect to hold it firmly. His phone fell on the carpet. He didn't notice that the phone had already called Ouyang Nuo.

Mo Mi saw that his phone fell to the ground, then gave up. He sat in his original position with a gloomy expression, thought for a while, and said bitterly: "Han, do you think Xia Cao is still there crying desperately at this time?"

Jiang Han's thick eyebrows frowned tightly, raised his head and drank a glass of wine to the sky, laughed disapprovingly, "Hahaha, she was crying there at this time or dying there, it has nothing to do with me, hahahaha, let's not mention her, I feel unlucky when I hear her name, haha, come on, bewilderment, let's continue to drink and forget her, hahahahaha..."

"Han, I guess, she must still be crying there." Mo Mi ignored his words, lowered her head slightly with a bitter smile, and said to herself thoughtfully. "She is so stupid. If she is still crying at this time, her voice must be broken, right?" As he said these words, he had to think of her heart's heartbroken crying. In his heart, he couldn't bear it, and finally he was worried. He suddenly stood up and walked towards the door with big strides.

Is Jiang Han really drunk?

It seems that he knew where he was going and what he was going to do when he saw his back. When he was about to walk to the door, he held an empty wine bottle tightly, his eyes roared, "I'm confused, don't go, her slutty woman who loves us and thinks of a dead man in her heart is no big deal if she dies."

Mo Mi stopped, and her handsome and beautiful eyebrows were thoughtfully gloomy, "Han, do you really not care about her life or death?"
To be continued...