She returned to Han Qichen's room, took all her luggage out and moved back to the original guest room.

Assistant Jiang looked silly, "president, this..."

Han Qichen frowned, "let her go." She can toss as she likes. It doesn't matter as long as she is still in the Han family mansion.

"Young master, you are back." Xiao Ke came forward and took Han Qichen's coat. She looked around, "where's Miss Xue."

Han Qichen's eyes never left the second floor. "Upstairs, go to the kitchen and cook her a bowl of ginseng soup."

Xiao Ke nodded.

"Where's my wife." Han Qichen suddenly asked again.

Xiao Ke touched his head. "Madam, she went out early this morning and hasn't come back yet."

"Out." Han Qichen narrowed his eyes“ Where have you been? "

"Ma'am, she didn't say. It seems that she went out to see someone."

Han Qichen waved, "you go down first." He didn't think much, because Han's mother had such a situation before. Maybe she went out to relax.

Han Qichen stood where he was and gradually calmed down. He raised his legs and went to the study.

He had just sat down. Before long, Xiao Ke rushed in with the phone.

Han Qichen frowned, "what happened? It looks like a fire."

Xiao Ke gasped, "young master, a woman opened the phone. She said to let you answer."

"What woman."

Xiao Ke shook his head, "she didn't say, but..."

His deep eyes penetrated a trace of impatience, "said

"She said you'd better answer the phone if you want your wife to live."

Han Qichen seemed to understand something in an instant. He grabbed the phone and said, "hello."

Gu Qian's gentle voice on the other end of the phone rang slowly, "Qichen, I haven't seen you for a long time. I think you won't forget me."

Han Qichen's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Gu Qian."

"I said, you must have me in your heart. Otherwise, how can you remember me?" Gu Qian's weak voice was morbid.

Han Qichen slowly clenched his fist, "what do you want to do." His cold voice showed an impulse to kill.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to see you."

"I think you're tired of living."

Gu Qian was stunned for a moment, but gradually his face suddenly showed a smile, "don't worry, I'll pull up my aunt before I'm tired of living."

Han Qichen's eyebrows were suddenly cold, "you dare."

Gu Qian smiled innocently, "I have nothing now. Do you think there will be anything I dare not." All she did now was to gamble, and she didn't care about the rest.

Han Qichen's fist hair made a gurgling voice, "address."

Gu Qian's cold face showed a smile of success. "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, Qinghe Bay bubble."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qichen looked unfathomable.

Xiao Ke couldn't help fighting a cold war, "young master, madam, is she okay?"

"Call assistant Jiang and ask him to investigate the news of a woman named Gu Qian."

Xiaoke looked suspiciously, "now."

"Now." There was an intolerable tone in his tough voice.

Xiao Ke quickly turned and went downstairs.

There was a suffocating silence in the study, only vaguely heard the sound of broken bones.

......

After hanging up, Han Qichen sat in his study waiting for assistant Jiang's news, but there was no news for a long time.

Gu Qian, that woman... Damn it.

I don't know how long he came, Han Qichen's figure shook, and he got up and walked towards Xue he's room.

As soon as I entered the room, I heard bursts of even breathing.

He inadvertently recalled a smile that he didn't even notice. Listening to the gentle breathing sound in the room, most of his irritability disappeared in an instant.

As long as he can see this woman, his mood will be better for no reason, but every time he meets her, he can't help quarreling with her. It's really contradictory.

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