The man looked left and right. He seemed to recognize Xue he at a glance. After all, he wouldn't forget such a woman so easily.

"Let's go." The man shouted at the people around him. They wanted money and didn't want to get into trouble.

Xue he watched several men leave before he hurried forward to check it out.

The clothes Ann Qian was wearing were the same clothes she was wearing in the bar that day, but now they are covered with dust. Her hair is also messy, like a pile of straw, and the whole person looks embarrassed.

Xue he stretched out his hand to pull an Qian up from the ground, but as soon as she got close, an Qian dodged.

"It's me. I'm Xue he."

An Qian slowly raised her eyes and looked at them. Then he pushed Xue he away, "how could it be you."

Because this force came so suddenly, Xue he didn't expect that she would suddenly push herself away. When her center of gravity was unstable, she fell to the ground.

She shook her head reluctantly, even without a word of thanks, and pushed herself. She shouldn't have meddled just now. She stood up and patted the dust on her body, ready to turn and leave. But I stopped immediately after I took two steps.

She turned and looked at an Qian. An Qian curled up and didn't move. Her eyes seemed to be frightened. If you leave her here alone, something will happen. And aren't those people Anqian's friends just now? How could they treat her like this.

She stood and thought for a moment, but decided to call assistant Jiang.

"Assistant Jiang, I'm really sorry to bother you so late..."

Half an hour later, a black Maybach appeared in sight.

Not surprisingly, assistant Jiang and Han Qichen got out of the car together.

Han Qichen didn't seem to notice an Qian at all and walked straight towards Xue he.

Those deep eyes were full of red blood. It seemed that they had not rested for a long time.

"Why are you here so late?"

"The studio has something to deal with." Just now when she was standing here waiting alone, she felt inexplicably afraid that those people would come back, but when she saw Han Qichen, she immediately felt at ease. As if nothing would happen as long as he was there“ You'd better go and see her quickly. I don't know what happened to her. "

Han Qichen slightly narrowed his eyes and glanced faintly. He didn't see an Qian these days. He thought she had figured out how to leave. Unexpectedly, she still didn't leave.

"Why are you with her?"

"I'll explain to you later. You'd better go and see how she is. She's very defensive and won't let others near." But for an Qian, Han Qichen should not be someone else.

Han Qichen wanted to explain something, but felt it was unnecessary. He hesitated for a while before walking to an Qian.

A pair of handmade men's leather shoes suddenly came into sight, and an Qian slowly raised her head. Tears flickered in her eyes and she hugged Han Qichen's waist excitedly“ Is it you, Mr. Han? I thought I would never see you again in my life... "She said, and her tears had slowly rolled down.

Xue he coughed twice and looked back. I don't know what happened. My chest was suddenly stuffy and out of breath.

"Assistant Jiang, since you have come, I'll go back first."

"Madam, you'd better wait." The president's eyes were clearly telling himself that he must be optimistic about Xue he.

Xue he pursed his lips and nodded faintly.

Han Qichen patted an Qian on the back and gently comforted her, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

An Qian didn't say anything. She just hugged Han Qichen tightly and cried bitterly, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xue he felt a strange feeling, an unspeakable strange feeling.

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