Chapter 388 Finally Came Back

[For the lord's domineering, the rabbit adds more 12, 30]

Seeing that Zhang Han was leaving, Qiao Luoluo frowned slightly and said:

"Didn't you say to give me two minutes? It seems that only twenty seconds have passed now."

"Oh, I don't want to hear what you have to say now." Zhang Han turned around directly.

"Really? You are so ruthless now." Qiao Luoluo looked playful, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he calmly watched Zhang Han walking out.

One step, two steps...

When it comes to the fifth step.

bell......

Zhang Han's cell phone rang.

The sneer on the corner of Qiao Luoluo's mouth grew wider, he picked up his handbag, and prepared to leave.

Hearing the phone call, Zhang Han paused, took out his phone and glanced at it, it was Zi Yan calling.

She picked up the phone directly, and before she could speak, Zi Yan's voice came from the phone, but this time, her tone contained grievance, disappointment, sadness, and a hint of crying:

"Where are you?"

Ok?

Zhang Han froze for a moment, feeling that Zi Yan's mood was very bad.

"Where are you?" came another crying voice.

"I just went out to talk about something, what's wrong with you, I..."

Before Zhang Han finished speaking, Qiao Luoluo walked past Zhang Han lightly, holding a mobile phone, pretending to send a WeChat message, and said softly:

"Honey, here I come."

After she finished speaking, she put away her phone and left.

When Zhang Han was about to say something, the phone was hung up.

This also made Zhang Han frowned. Looking at the back of Qiao Luoluo walking out of the drink shop, he felt a hint of conspiracy.

It's just that his mind is on Zi Yan now,

Just when I was about to call her back, my WeChat rang a notification tone.

Opened it and took a look, it was a text message sent by Zi Yan:

Send me the location!

Send me the location!

Send me the location!

 …

"What's wrong with you? Let me call and tell you?" Zhang Han sent a voice message.

However, Zi Yan still recovered:

I want you to send the location, you send the location now!

Seeing this, Zhang Han finally sent his coordinates over.

Then he sent another message:

"Did something happen? Call?"

After sending, Zhang Han directly called Zi Yan, but...

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, sorry..."

The cold reply made Zhang Han's heart sink.

I hurried downstairs, got on the panda cart and went straight back to the restaurant.

During this period, I tried to call Zi Yan several times, but the reminders I got were that the phone was turned off. When I arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, Zhang Han didn't get off the car. He called Zhou Fei first, but no one answered after three times.

At this time Zhang Han already felt bad.

Dial Zhao Feng's phone, this time it rang a few times but got connected.

However, listening to Zhao Feng's words.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Han's pupils gradually narrowed.

 …

Time back to half an hour ago.

Zi Yan and the others were resting at the farmyard at the foot of Hongfeng Mountain. They started shooting at six o'clock in the morning and arrived here at two o'clock in the afternoon.

There are two rows of very clean houses in the farmyard, just like a mountain villa.

Zi Yan and Zhou Fei are in the bedroom of a house, Zhou Fei is lying on the bed, Zi Yan is sitting on a rocking chair, some of the others are also in the room and some are resting in the gazebo in the yard.

This time the task is not short of money, so the rest and treatment are naturally generous.

At this time, Zi Yan was lying on the rocking chair, looking through Weibo with her mobile phone.

My fans follow more than 20 million, and I feel a little flattered in my heart, humming a song indistinctly:

"Da da di da di..."

Ding.

Suddenly, a series of information prompts sounded.

Zi Yan froze for a moment, and opened the first message: "I think you know who I am, I just want to say...he is still as strong as before."

A photo is attached below.

It can be seen in a photo of a romantic themed room in the hotel. The curtains are drawn tightly, and the room is a little dark. The pale pink light can be vaguely seen. Qiao Luoluo is leaning on the bed in disheveled clothes. In the reflection, you can see this photo taken by a man holding a mobile phone. This man can't see his face clearly, but his body shape and face shape are very similar to Zhang Han.

On the lower side of the photo, there is another sentence: If you are brave enough, just keep reading.

'Is this man sick? '

Zi Yan felt angry, isn't this purely for disgusting people?

Just click on the second message.

It is a photo of the outside of the hotel. In the photo, there is Zhang Han walking in from the back, and there is... that panda car.

In the lower left corner, there is also a time watermark logo: October 2, 14:38:33.

The logo does not reveal the year, and it seems to be a screenshot from the original photo.

Seeing this photo, Zi Yan frowned.

He went to this place called Nu Xin Hotel? What did he do?

Continue to scroll down.

There are also two chapters of photos of Zhang Han getting off the car, and the rest of the photos become inside the hotel room.

14:46:51, the photo is in a dark house, I saw Zhang Han's frontal photo, lowering his head and taking off his clothes.

14:47:32, the photo shows the ground, with a lot of scattered clothes.

 …

There are more than ten photos.

Zi Yan didn't look at any of them, and her complexion turned ugly. Seeing the last photos, Zi Yan was very heart-warming and inexplicably uncomfortable. The series of photos seemed to say that Zhang Han went to have a room with her.

'It must be false. '

‘It must be P’s picture! I don't believe it! '

‘Zhang Han is impossible. '

But then, a video message.

The camera was aimed at the side of the bed, and four feet could be seen. It was originally an unremarkable video, but the next low and urgent words made Zi Yan's heart shrink again.

"Honey, I miss you so much!"

sound!

It's Zhang Han's voice!

No!

This is impossible!

This must be fake!

Zi Yan's face turned pale, her heart flustered, she glanced at Zhou Fei lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, she tremblingly said:

"Fei, Feifei, you go, you go and call the art teacher."

"Ah?" Zhou Fei turned her head and saw Zi Yan with a pale face. She froze suddenly, sat up quickly, and asked with concern: "Sister Yan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Is it too late?" Are you tired?"

"Go and call the art teacher, go quickly." Zi Yan said hurriedly.

"Ah, good." Zhou Fei thought there was something urgent, so she hurried out and called the art teacher of the filming team.

The art teacher walked into the bedroom with a notebook, Zhou Fei just followed in, but was pushed out by Zi Yan with a forced smile, asking her to wait for a while, and then the door of the bedroom was closed.

"Teacher, you... I'll send you three photos, and you tell me if they are P pictures."

After sending the photos, the art teacher fiddled with his computer.

At this time, Zi Yan gradually held her breath.

It must be fake!

It can't be true!

That woman wanted to influence me with such dirty means.

I won't be defeated by you because it's all fake!

Under Zi Yan's gaze, the art teacher turned her head and said with a smile: "These photos have not been processed, they are all real, they are just edited from the original negatives, and the normal time watermark has a year, but this On the three photos, the year was not captured, so it was considered poorly handled..."

Boom!

Zi Yan seemed to have suffered a thunderbolt from the blue, and she was stunned on the spot.

I didn't even hear what the art teacher said behind.

Really, really, the photos are real!

Impossible, this is impossible!

I need to call him!

Zi Yan hurriedly picked up her mobile phone, only then did she think of the art teacher sitting in front of her, her pale face did not reveal a smile, because she could no longer hold a smile.

"Thank you, teacher, go out first and close the door for me."

"Okay." The art teacher looked at Zi Yan, and couldn't help but say: "Sister Zi Yan, you, if you are too tired, take a rest."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked out, and closed the door behind her.

"What's going on? What's the matter?" Zhou Fei asked hastily.

"It's nothing, sister Zi Yan, she let me see if some photos belong to P."

"Oh, what photo?"

"At the door, and in the hotel, there are only three, I don't know."

Said that the perfect engineering teacher smiled and left.

"Photo? Strange..." Zhou Fei murmured in confusion.

At this time, Zhao Feng, Leng Yue and other six people sitting on the other side of the hall also looked at Zhou Fei.

Some wondered why she was standing at the door, but didn't think much about it.

At this time, in the bedroom.

Zi Yan's face was pale, her eyes were red, and she said in a miserable voice:

"It's all fake, she lied, she lied..."

While talking, he deleted those photos completely.

Then she hurriedly dialed Zhang Han's number.

Hearing the busy tone, I was very anxious.

Soon, the phone was connected, and she asked in a distressed and crying voice, "Where are you?"

yes, where are you?

You must be in the restaurant, right?

Answer me you are in the restaurant!

Tell me you're at the restaurant!

However, when the sweet voice "Honey, I'm here." came faintly into her ears, Zi Yan's face became paler again.

When you open WeChat, you should see the location information sent by Zhang Han, and you should see the sign of the Ruxin Hotel.

Boom!

At this moment, it seemed that something was broken!

is her heart.

Fake, fake, fake!

Zi Yan didn't want to believe it, she turned off her phone in a daze, afraid of the phone ringing, afraid of getting such information.

Zi Yan who received a provocative call from Qiao Luoluo a few days ago and was able to fight back strongly.

At this point it crashed.

Tears are dripping like money, and it feels like there is no soul.

This heartache almost made her suffocate.

She staggered to the door and opened it a crack.

With her weeping voice, she said loudly:

"No more shots."

"I won't shoot anymore!"

"Back to Xiangjiang, I want to go back."

"Hurry up and book a ticket, I want to go back!"

boom!

The door was just closed and locked, and heart-piercing cries could be faintly heard in the room.

boom!

Everyone in the hall was shocked!

Zhou Fei was stunned, she had never seen Sister Yan crying like a child.

Zhao Feng, Leng Yue and others hurriedly stood up.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhao Feng ran to Zhou Fei and asked in three steps at a time.

"I don't know either!" Zhou Fei knocked on the door with a very anxious expression, "Sister Yan, sister Yan, please open the door, what's wrong with you, Sister Yan?"

However, the room fell into silence. Zhou Fei pressed her head against the door, and heard a suppressed cry, as if covering her mouth with a pillow, and even heard the frequent ringing of her mobile phone in the room.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yue was also anxious at this time, and said: "It was fine just now, and I was in a good mood when I was eating."

"I, I, I don't know, yes, art teacher, she just went in." Zhou Fei said hastily.

Whoosh!

Zhao Feng jumped out in an instant, found the art teacher, and asked anxiously, "What happened when you went in just now?"

"Ah? Sister Ziyan asked me to see if the three photos belong to P..."

"What photo? What exactly?"

Zhao Feng hurriedly asked.

After hearing the details from the art teacher, Zhao Feng's heart sank.

Is that man a master?

This made Zhao Feng feel powerless, a feeling of not knowing what to do.

At the same time, what happened inside made Mr. Ma and the filming team also confused. I don't know what happened, but it feels like something bad happened.

At this moment, Zhao Feng received a call from Zhang Han.

After talking about the situation and hanging up the phone, Zhao Feng hurried to the bedroom door, knocked on the door and said loudly:

"Master, the master called. He said that those are all fake. Master, can you open the door first?"

Knock on the door for a while, but there is no reply after all.

fake......

The photo is real, the video is real, the voice is real, the phone call is real, and the location is real.

How can you believe it's fake now!

Zi Yan really wants to believe that these are fake, she really wants to believe Zhang Han, but she feels that the ruthless facts have blown herself to pieces.

The deep pain of love is like this.

"Oaths, oaths are lies..."

Zi Yan seemed to have lost all motivation, she just wanted to go back to Xiangjiang, hug Mengmeng and leave that sad person!

 …

When Zhang Han heard the news from Zhao Feng, his pupils shrank and his eyes turned cold.

photo?

Previous? Or just went to that place and was secretly photographed?

It seems that any kind of photo would not be so serious.

what is the problem? Is there something else?

Zhang Han was caught off guard and didn't know the specific situation, so he just asked Zhao Feng to arrange the fastest plane to come back.

Seeing Zi Yan face to face will make it clear.

Zhang Han got off the car and returned to the restaurant, feeling a little bad.

Entering the restaurant, Liang Hao and others found that the boss's complexion was not very good-looking.

The same is true.

He glanced at everyone in the restaurant, then at Xu Yong, and waved his hand: "It's closed tonight."

"Oh, okay." Xu Yong nodded, walked to the door and wrote the news on the notice board.

Liang Hao and Liang Mengqi looked at each other, as if something happened.

"Brother, what's the situation? You don't look very good-looking, are you being bullied?" Zhang Li said with her eyes wide open.

"No, it's your sister-in-law... seems to have misunderstood something." Zhang Han shook his head.

I walked over to take a look at Mengmeng, the little guy was watching cartoons with great interest.

He touched Mengmeng's little head, and said softly: "Mengmeng, watch TV for a while, Dad goes upstairs to rest for a while."

"Well, yes." Mengmeng replied.

Zhang Han walked to the second floor.

Liang Hao and Liang Mengqi sat for a few minutes before taking their leave. It was obvious that they would not be able to eat here tonight.

During the period, Zhang Li went upstairs to chat a few times, but did not get any news. After all, Zhang Han didn't know very well.

It's just that he will call Zhao Feng from time to time.

I also know the news over there.

I have already booked a flight ticket, and it will be at ten o'clock in the morning the next day. I will arrive at Xiangjiang at about two o'clock in the afternoon, and I will arrive at the restaurant at three o'clock in the afternoon.

In the evening, Zhang Han only cooked meals for a few people, and Zhang Li and Luo Qing sat down until ten o'clock to leave after eating.

And Zhang Han has been getting news from there, and he is a little impatient.

Zi Yan locked herself in the room by herself, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, she didn't think about food or drink, she didn't even drink water, even during the period when Zhou Fei brought her Yangqing water, she was thrown away directly:

"I don't drink! I'm not thirsty!"

Zi Yan looked at Zhao Feng, Leng Yue and even Teacher Ma and others in the room, and cried out sadly: "You go out, go out, go out, I want to be alone..."

Swish!

Everyone hurriedly retreated, Zhou Fei thought about staying in the room.

Sitting on the side of the bed, looking at Zi Yan with some distress, her eyes were slightly red, and said: "Sister Yan, what's wrong with you, don't be sad, it will pass, why don't you tell me?"

Zi Yan pursed her lips and glanced at Zhou Fei, and cried out loudly: "I shouldn't believe in him, I shouldn't believe in love..."

A tormented day passed.

The next day, Zhang Han learned that Zi Yan's mood was better, and she stopped crying, but she was very haggard, and her whole body became cold, like an iceberg.

Zhang Han still couldn't get through to her phone, and even asked Zhao Feng to give her the phone.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Li and Luo Qing watched TV with Mengmeng on the sofa.

Zhang Han sat at the dining table by the window, looking out, as if waiting for Zi Yan's return.

Liang Hao and Liang Mengqi, who were sitting at the member's table at the back, also remained silent. From Zhao Feng's mouth, Liang Mengqi also knew some news, knowing that the relationship between the boss and the boss's wife seemed to have encountered problems.

"I'll go talk to him."

Liang Hao thought for a while, walked to the refrigerator, took out two cans of beer and walked over.

"Zi Yan and I have known each other since we were young. We are actually childhood sweethearts. If it wasn't for my problems, I would have chased her back then." Liang Hao opened two cans of beer and said with a smile.

Zhang Han took a sip of beer, glanced at him, and said nothing.

Liang Hao also froze for a moment, feeling that he used the wrong words, and said, "It's not that I have a problem, it's...uh."

Liang Hao snorted, and finally whispered: "Do you know warriors?"

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded gently.

"You too?" Liang Hao asked again. Last time, Zhang Han felt a sense of a kindred spirit, but his breath was erratic, and he was not sure if it was true.

"Ok."

After being affirmed, Liang Hao smiled and said, "I missed it because I practiced kung fu and couldn't break my body before Qi Jin, but I don't regret it, because I just feel it now, and there is a difference between liking and liking."

While speaking, he glanced at Zhang Li from the corner of his eye, feeling that he liked girls like her more.

"Zi Yan was also very good when she was a child, oh yes, when she was in elementary school, she always had short hair, she looked like a tomboy." Liang Hao said.

"Really?" Zhang Han finally got a little interested, as if he had made up the picture in his brain, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah, it's interesting to think about it..."

Liang Hao told Zhang Han about Zi Yan's childhood fun, he didn't know much about it, but what he said made Zhang Han feel much better.

"I envy you very much. Anyway, I don't know much. There will inevitably be ups and downs in life, and they will pass. We martial people are actually very open. Oh, yes, you have heard of Crescent Bay Zhang. Master? He is dedicated to martial arts, and he instantly killed the powerhouses of the heaven rank at the level of the mysterious rank. Martial arts wizards like this are respected by others. In fact, I feel that your life is relatively comfortable. Practice, the higher your strength, you will find that many things and troubles are nothing more than a single sentence."

While talking, Liang Hao gave Zhang Han an example.

It's just that he didn't know that he was bragging about Guan Gong in front of Guan Gong.

"Makes sense."

Zhang Han responded perfunctorily, his eyes suddenly fixed on the outside of the restaurant.

A Mercedes-Benz convoy slowly leaned against the side of the road. The leader of the Mercedes-Benz, Zhou Fei got off the driver, and Zi Yan got off the back seat. Without waiting for Zhao Feng and others at the back, they walked directly to the restaurant.

"finally came back!"

Zhang Han got up and greeted him.