Wealthy Poison Doctor's Wife

Chapter 315 344: Let's start again (5)

Three days after the submission, Zhai Xixi received a call from the documentary crew, wanting to interview her.

The content of the interview will definitely be compiled into a documentary.

The time of the interview was set by the crew, at nine o'clock in the morning on Saturday, three days later.

The location of the interview was decided by Zhai Xixi, at Han Zhen's apartment.

As far as she knows, Han Sile refused to be interviewed by the documentary film crew. In order to avoid the interview, he traveled abroad with a tour group. He will not come back within ten days and a half months, so Zhai Xixi doesn't have to worry about running into Han Zhen at her apartment. she.

Saturday day.

Zhai Xixi got up early in the morning, changed into a pink and blue tunic dress, painted delicate nude makeup, and used a wavy headband to hold the broken hair in front, and the rest of the long hair was scattered behind her. Slowly rippling with every move.

On the wrist is a red rope that looks dull in color. On the red rope, there are two chubby white ceramic chinchillas with the word 'Han Zhen' in black letters on them.

Just walked out the door.

There was a sound of a car engine at the gate of the villa. Zhai Xixi looked up and saw a silver-gray high-end car. Her eyes dimmed slightly, and without the slightest hesitation, she turned and walked towards the parking garage.

Holding the black box, she walked steadily but hurriedly.

She really didn't want to see Han Hengyi.

Not only because of his existence, but also because he will always remind her that she once betrayed Han Zhen, but also because...he always exudes a kind of sad breath, although his expression is very calm, although his eyes are still so sharp, although his The aura is still as easy as before to deter others...

But she felt a kind of loneliness from the soul just under his appearance that was the same as before.

As soon as Han Heng arrived at the door of Zhai's house, he saw Zhai Xixi coming out of the house, and naturally saw her hurrying to the parking garage, she was about to go out.

This cognition made Han Heng park the car outside the gate subconsciously.

Sure enough, after a while, I saw Zhai Xixi's small red sports car driving out from the direction of the garage. The front yard of Zhai's house is very large. Han Hengyi waited for about 3 minutes before Zhai Xixi's car drove to the gate.

He knew she wouldn't stop for him, so he didn't say anything, just drove quietly behind the red sports car.

The car stopped at the downstairs of Han Zhen's apartment.

A hint of helpless sadness flashed in Han Heng's eyes, and the pair of black pupils under the thick eyelashes showed deep pain.

Downstairs of the apartment, there was also a nanny car parked.

The moment the nanny car got off Zhai Xixi, the door was opened, and a man in a suit and leather shoes in his 50s came down first from inside. The man introduced himself very politely to Zhai Xixi: "Is that Miss Zhai? You It looks very similar to the portrait, I recognized you at a glance, I am the director of the documentary, my surname is Huang, if you don't mind, you can call me Brother Huang."

Director Huang Zhai Xixi had heard about it from Han Zhen, but had never seen it.

Han Zhen said that the reason why he stepped into the show business circle was because of Director Huang.

At the beginning, director Huang had a discerning eye for talents and discovered that Han Zhen was a natural actor. So when he directed "The Most Beautiful Is You", he rejected all opinions and chose Han Zhen, who had never played any role at that time, as the actor. main character.

As expected and unexpected, Han Zhen won the title of Best Actor with just that one role.

Thinking of this, the smile on Zhai Xixi's face became more sincere, "You are Han Zhixi's senior, how can I call you Brother Huang, you should be Teacher Huang."

Director Huang gave a hearty 'haha' smile, and looked at Zhai Xixi with a little more admiration. Thinking of Han Zhen who died young, he couldn't help but feel sad again, "I knew this child will definitely be in the future when I first met him." Being able to become a master, he did not live up to my expectations in the end, but it's a pity...

Following Director Huang's sigh, Zhai Xixi lowered his eyes to look at the box in his arms.

Immediately, Director Huang regained his energy, and while telling the people below to bring all the photography equipment, he said to Zhai Xixi: "It's getting late, let's go in, finish early, so you can go back to rest earlier. "

In the imperial capital in early May, the sun was particularly bright.

A group of people walked into the apartment elevator all the way, and when they reached the door of Han Zhen's apartment, Zhai Xixi entered the password and opened the door. The inside was as clean and tidy as ever.

Just like when Han Zhen was still there.

Zhai Xixi stood at the door, looking at the familiar scenes and objects, with a dazed expression.

On the sofa in the living room, she sat and watched TV with him hugging each other.

In the photo frame on the wall, Zhai Xixi's smiling face is as bright as summer flowers.

The spider plant on the shelf was chosen by her and Han Zhen at the flower and bird market.

"Miss Di? Miss Di?"

Director Huang's voice sounded, Zhai Xixi regained consciousness.

She withdrew her gaze, smiled and said to Director Huang and the staff behind her, "This is Han Zhen's home, everyone, please come in, but... I hope you don't mess up the things here."

"Of course not, please rest assured." Director Huang assured.

In the following time, the photographer carried the camera around and took pictures, then pointed the camera at Zhai Xixi and asked her a few questions.

Zhai Xixi answered decently and conservatively one by one. Finally, she held the black square box to her chest and said a word to the camera.

"For outsiders, Han Zhixi is gone. For me, he is always by my side. From now on, we will always be together and never be separated. I am his wife, Zhai Xixi."

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Han Hengyi also knew the password of Han Zhen's apartment.

Thinking about it with his hair, he knew it must be Zhai Xixi's birthday.

So when Zhai Xixi was being interviewed, he quietly entered the password, opened the door and stood at the door. Although he couldn't see what was going on inside, Zhai Xixi's voice drifted into his ears verbatim.

His chest seemed to have been hit hard by something, and there were bursts of sharp pain, so painful that he almost stopped breathing.

When he was with her, she never said such a thing, never even said that she liked him.

Sure enough, the deceitful feelings are deceitful, no matter how realistic the interpretation is, it is also fake, and it cannot be exchanged for sincerity.

Leaning lightly on the door frame, Han Heng took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and just took a puff, remembering that Zhai Xixi said he didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so he threw the cigarette away again, and stomped out the end of the cigarette.

The faint smell of smoke quickly dissipated in the wide corridor.

At eleven o'clock, the interview finally ended.

Zhai Xixi rejected Director Huang's invitation to have dinner together, sent them to the door, watched them walk into the elevator, and waited for the elevator door to close before she turned around and prepared to return to Han Zhen's apartment.

Just as he was about to close the door, his eyes touched a cigarette that he had just taken a puff on the ground. The butt of the cigarette was stepped on, and a small amount of ash was scattered beside the body of the cigarette.

After only looking at it for a second, she withdrew her gaze and closed the door.

There was nothing in the refrigerator in the kitchen. Zhai Xixi hugged the box and felt his flat stomach, walked out of the kitchen, took out his mobile phone from his bag and called for takeaway.

Putting down her phone, she went to the bar and took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet. Han Zhen doesn't like drinking, but likes to collect red wine. If he takes out any bottle of wine in the wine cabinet, he will probably be loved by red wine The envy, jealousy and hatred of the reader.

She took out a goblet from the bottom of the wine cabinet, poured herself a glass of red wine, and took a sip. The strong taste of alcohol was mixed with a touch of sweetness, and the taste was smooth, very good.

Zhai Xixi was just about to take another sip when a bell rang at the door.

She froze for a moment, and subconsciously turned on the phone screen to take a look. It was only 10 minutes since she just ordered takeaway.

Is the takeaway delivery so fast now?

Doubt was only a matter of a moment. Zhai Xixi put down her wine glass and walked to the door to open it. After seeing the people outside, she froze for a moment, and in the next moment, she was about to close the door with her backhand.

The door didn't close smoothly.

As soon as Han Heng stretched out his hand to block it, he put his hand between the door and the door frame, without frowning, he said, "Xi Xi, you are hungry, I packed seafood for you, you..."

"I don't need it." Zhai Xixi interrupted him mercilessly, "Please get out of here."

"Xixi..." Han Heng didn't intend to take his hands away at all, and even squeezed his body in. If he was tough, Zhai Xixi's small arms and legs, how could he be his opponent? It's just...he didn't want her to hate him more.

"...It's already 11:30. If you're hungry, Han...Han Zhen will feel distressed, right? Do you have the heart to make Han Zhen feel distressed?"

"It's none of your business, Han Hengyi. Back then, when you took advantage of the danger and got in between me and Han Zhen, why didn't you think that he would feel distressed? Didn't he feel distressed at that time? Han Heng One, you are a hypocrite."

As soon as Han Heng held the bag with his fingers slowly, the food in his hands became precious. For the first time, he realized that a small portion of seafood could actually make his arms weak from exhaustion.

He endured the pain and anger rolling in his chest for a moment, and said as calmly as possible: "Xixi, I know you hate me, but..."

"Han Hengyi, you are not finished, I ask you to leave here immediately, if possible, I hope you will never appear in front of me in the future, every time I see you, I think you are extremely hateful!"

Han Hengyi's hand that was sandwiched between the door and the door frame suddenly curled up, gripping the edge of the door tightly, his fingertips turned white from the force.

His eyes were gloomy, and he stared fixedly at Zhai Xixi's eyes, with strong anger bursting out from the depths of his eyes.

"Zhai Xixi, when you were with me, did you like me at all? If so, Han Zhen is dead, why are you so unfeeling to me? I didn't ask too much, I just wanted to stay by your side Just looking at you all the time, but why don't you even give me this little wish?"

"If not, then why are you with me, just because I lied to you that the person you were with was me? You slept with me and got engaged to me because of this, don't you feel it at all? When I was intimate, it was different from what it used to be? You also enjoyed it so emotionally when you were tactful and courteous under me, so it seems that your feelings for Han Zhen are nothing more than..."

The word 'so' disappeared from Han Heng's throat in time when he saw the blood on Zhai Xixi's face recede instantly.

Zhai Xixi swayed, her face was pale, and she staggered back, until her back touched the wall of the entrance opposite the door.

She hugged the box with all her strength, slid down slowly, and squatted down.

This space became extremely quiet, Zhai Xixi buried her face between her knees, she didn't make any sound, but her shoulders were so loose, her body was thin and crumbling, like a leaf on the cusp of a storm, fragile and helpless.

Han Hengyi also turned pale.

He stood straight at the door, blocking most of the light, casting a large shadow on the floor of the entrance, and Zhai Xixi was crying silently in his shadow.

He moved his lips, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After standing still for a while, he put the packing box in his hand on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, took a look at Zhai Xixi, and closed the door without saying a word.

A soft 'click' sound separated the two completely.

Han Hengyi was about to turn around and leave.

The elevator door opened on this floor with a 'ding', revealing a young man in a red food delivery uniform. He walked over, looked at the address in his hand, and asked without looking up: "Excuse me... are you Is the owner of this house? The takeaway you ordered has arrived..."

Han Heng turned his head and glanced at the closed door, shook his head slightly, and said, "No." Then he walked to a place three meters away and stood there.

The little brother who delivered the food just raised his head and glanced at him, and then apologized repeatedly: "Sorry, I made a mistake."

As he said that, the little brother who delivered the food walked a few steps closer to the door and rang the doorbell.

No one opened the door, and there was no movement inside.

He pressed it several times, but still no one opened it.

"It's really strange, aren't you at home?" Glancing at Han Hengyi who was standing not far away, he thought to himself, this person is probably looking for someone too, judging by his posture, he didn't find anyone, could it be that he ordered takeaway Is someone going out with something?
He took out his mobile phone and called according to the contact information left in the order.

He is a good employee with professional ethics, and he will never stop until the meal is delivered to the guests.

Played twice, but no one answered.

Wanting to dial the third time, the man who was standing three meters away suddenly blew over like a gust of wind, "Dididi" quickly and skillfully pressed the six digits on the door, and there was a short and soft "beep". rang, the door was opened.

The takeaway boy looked straight, didn't this guy just say that he is not the owner of this house?How do you know the password?

Damn, is it a bad guy?Do you want to call the police?

However, judging by his extraordinary clothes and appearance, he really doesn't look like a bad guy...

Brother is confused.

As soon as Han Heng didn't know his mental activities, he opened the door, and after seeing the situation in the entrance, Han Heng almost stopped breathing.

"Xi Xi!"

　Han Zhen is coming back, oh my god, whether you are excited or not, I am excited anyway

　　
　
(End of this chapter)