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“Why should I help you?” Yang Fan looked at Han Jiaren with a smile and asked.

There’s no such thing as a free lunch.

It was impossible for him to help Han Jiaren on Yan Zhengxun for no reason.

“I…” Han Jiaren lost his speech.

Oh, yes! Why did Yang Fan help her?

Ask ordinary people to help, talk about human favors, maybe the other party will help.

But if you want to ask the rich and powerful to help, who wants to help without benefits?

She didn’t know Yang Fan’s identity, but she knew from Li Yingjun’s attitude towards Yang Fan, Yang Fan’s identity was absolutely extraordinary.

She wanted to ask Yang Fan to help, without paying the price, could Yang Fan help her?

The answer is unquestionable, no.

And what price did she have to let Yang Fan help her?

It seems that only her body.

“Sir, as long as you are willing to help me, I am willing to stay with you.” Han Jiaren gritted his teeth and said.

“Are you sure?” Yang Fan said.

It is a pleasure to be able to unite with Hanjia people.

When he exercised with Han Jiaren before, he experienced the unity of heaven and man, and that was because Han Jiaren took medicine.

Han Jiaren woke up, and with the way he got Han Jiaren, he would never have that experience with Han Jiaren again.

So before Han Jiaren wanted to leave, he didn’t stop him.

Now that Han Jiaren has offered to stay with him, then when he and Han Jiaren play sports again, the chance of experiencing the unity of heaven and man will be greatly increased.

By that time…….

Hehe~~~, it’s hard to buy I like it!

“I’m sure that as long as my husband Yan Zhengxun can be safe and sound, I will stay with you, you can let me do anything.” Han Jiaren affirmed.

After she said this, I don’t know how, my psychology was relieved, and there was also a little expectation.

Looking forward to exercising with Yang Fan.

That feeling is an experience that she and her husband Yan Jung-hoon have never given her.

That experience made her fascinated, yearning, and longing.

She has read the books written by Ms. Zhang Ailing, a writer during the Celestial Empire and the Republic of China, and knows what Ms. Zhang Ailing said: The passage to the depths of a woman’s soul is a woman’s yin road.

She didn’t know if Yang Fan had passed through her and left a deep imprint in her heart.

Anyway, she knew that she might never forget Yang Fan in her life and forget the experience Yang Fan brought her.

“Good.” After Yang Fan answered, he thought for a while and said: “I can let Li Yingjun let your husband Yan Zhengxun go, but you must find a way to make Yan Zhengxun not do anything stupid, otherwise……..”

The latter words, he didn’t want to say, he believed that Han Jia people could understand.

“Sir, as long as you can let Li Yingjun let me go, I will talk to my husband Yan Zhengxun about the rest.”

“Hmm~~”

After Yang Fan answered Han Jiaren, he didn’t say anything more.

He directly took out his mobile phone, found the mobile phone number, and dialed it.

The phone was quickly connected, and Li Yingjun’s familiar voice said, “Mr. Yang, you are looking for me.” ”

“Handsome, Han Jialen’s husband Yan Zhengxun is in your hands!” Yang Fan didn’t talk nonsense and asked directly.

“Yes, Mr. Yang, before Yan Zhengxun left a message on his Facebook saying that Han Jiaren was missing and called the police, in order to prevent the situation from expanding further, I let people directly stop Yan Zhengxun at the airport.” Li Yingjun said truthfully.

He spent a lot of money to put things in order because of Yan Zhengxun’s Facebook and police calls, and now he is trying to clean up Yan Zhengxun.

“Handsome, you asked Yan Jung-hoon to call Han Jiaren.”

“Mr. Yang, you…..”

“I promised Han Jiaren to let Yan Zhengxun go.”

“Mr. Yang, I know how to do it.”

“Hmm~~”

Yang Fan and Li Yingjun ended the call, and within a minute, Han Jaren’s mobile phone rang.

Han Jiaren picked up his mobile phone, didn’t look at the ID, and directly connected the phone: “Jeong-hoon, Jeong-hoon, is that you?” ”

“Wife, it’s me, I’m Zhengxun.” On the other end of the phone, came Yan Zhengxun’s weak voice.

“Jeong-hoon, are you all right?” Han Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief and asked with concern.

What she was most afraid of was Yan Zhengxun, who is no longer alive.

“Wife, where are you?” Yan Zhengxun replied to the question.

“Jeong-hoon, I’m busy outside with an announcement, I may not be able to go home in a few days, you………….”

Before Han Jiaren’s words were finished, he was directly interrupted by Yan Zhengxun: “Wife, have you been sneaked in?” ”

“Hmm~~” Han Jiaren thought for a moment and replied softly.

She didn’t really want to admit it, but the truth was done, and her first lie had been exposed.

So now even if she quibbles and lies, it will not help.

Instead of making up lies, it is better to admit them directly.

If Yan Jung-hoon accepts that she has been infiltrate, then she and him can return to the past after this matter is introduced.

If Yan Jung-hoon can’t accept it, she and he will come to the end, and divorce is their best and only option.

“Kato, I know what to do.” Yan Zhengxun said lightly.

He has been greened, what else can he do? What else can be said?

People are very selfish.

His own things have been defiled by others, and then let him face the evil forces to fight hard?

Pull it down!

Since it is no longer recoverable, then he might as well let go, leaving his little life to continue to enjoy a good life.

As soon as Han Jiaren heard Yan Zhengxun’s words, tears began to flow out non-stop.

Jiaren, Yan Jung-hoon has even changed her title, which already indicates that she and Yan Jung-hoon will have no future.

“Zhengxun, when I come back, let’s go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!” Han Jiaren controlled himself and said without gaffe.

“Good~~”

When Han Jiaren heard Yan Zhengxun agree to her so cheerfully, he could no longer control his absence, and as soon as he hung up the phone, he hugged his head and cried.

Seeing Han Jiaren’s crying appearance, Yang Fan came to her side, brushed Han Jiaren’s hair with his hand, and asked softly: “Do you need me to do something?” For example, teach Yan Zhengxun a good lesson. ”

“No, thanks.” Han Jiaren looked up and wiped his tears with his hand and said.

“Really not?” Yang Fan asked again.

He was a little confused about what women thought, if he encountered this kind of thing, he would 100% smash the other party’s corpse into ten thousand pieces.

“No need.”

“Then I’ll let Lee Yingjun release Yan Jung-hoon.” Yang Fan tried to ask.

Since Han Jiaren did not want to take revenge, then he was ready to fulfill what he had just promised Han Jiaren.

“Sir, you let Li Yingjun release Yan Jung-hoon! I will keep my promise. ”

“Good.”

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