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The palm of his hand was empty, as if a piece of his heart was suddenly empty.

Empty, cold from the feet to the whole body.

It was as if his hands were covered with ice and he couldn't move.

Why do you feel this way?The feeling overwhelmed him, like losing his soul.

The thoughts in his head seemed to disappear quietly along with the man who had just disappeared.In the neon city, his place seems to be separated, quiet and silent.

Han Yi stood there in a daze for half an hour.

It wasn't until the security guard saw the dull-eyed Young Master Han, stood there for too long, and yelled in fear, that Han Yi came back to his senses.

He turned his head to look at the hotel, and returned home with doubts.

When I got home, I was sitting on the sofa, naturally being hugged tightly by my lover.

The lover didn't say a word of complaint, just worried about his safety.It was impossible to say that he was not guilty, after all, the corners of his lover's eyes were red and swollen.

As soon as his lover saw him coming back, he was afraid that he would be exposed to the cold outside, so he warmed up his new clothes in advance.

All the busy work was just for his smiling face.

At night, fearing that he would disappear again, his lover was too scared to rest.Han Yi comforted him for a long time before letting his lover lean on his shoulder and fall asleep on it.

He gently picked up Jiang Xinyu, put her on the bed in the bedroom, and covered her with a quilt.After a glance, the lover was not woken up.He closed the door gently and sat down on the sofa again.

What happened at the hotel was so unusual that he had to think about it.

Han Yi leaned back on the sofa, his eyes fell on the incandescent lamp on the roof.

He is still not sure whether what happened in the hotel is real or a phantom like a mirage.

Did he, in the suicide room of the hotel, feel so much pain that he would die.Did he really meet a man who looked like someone he cared about in the past but forgot.

That man, if he really knew him, who would that man be?Why did he have no impression at all.

If it was just an ordinary relationship, why would he have angina pectoris?

Han Yi thought about these inexplicable mysteries, but there was no result.

He picked up his cell phone and called the detective investigating the case.The detective seemed sure that Han Yi would look for him, and when he received the call from Young Master Han, he didn't sound surprised at all.

The inspector only asked if we met at the police station or somewhere else.

Han Yi remembered that when he came back, his lover looked aggrieved and in pain, so he set the location at home.He knew that his lover would go to the firm to order a wedding ring tomorrow, so he didn't have to follow.

At home, his lover will be much more at ease.

During this period of time, he found that his lover was always worrying about gains and losses.It seemed that she was too worried and wanted his affirmation too much.He didn't understand why his lover always cared too much about him.

Han Yi could only try his best to make the atmosphere between the two seem more relaxed.

Fortunately, his lover understands what he did.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Yi woke up as soon as he heard the sound of his lover getting up to clean up the kitchen.He got up and went to the kitchen.His lover, turned around and gave him a warm smile.

Jiang Xinyu handed the bread in Han Yi's mouth, and asked with a smile, "I just learned how to make this, is it delicious?"

Han Yi pretended to think deeply, raised his eyebrows, "Not bad."

Jiang Xinyu smiled happily, and then made breakfast for the two of them.

After breakfast, Jiang Xinyu said to Han Yi, "I'm going to order a ring, Yi, what kind of ring style do you like?"

Han Yi shrugged indifferently, "It's all right, just choose what you like."

Jiang Xinyu said, "Well, then should I discuss it with your mother?"

"No, as long as you like it."

Jiang Xinyu nodded.

She went back to the bedroom to prepare things for going out, walked up to Han Yi, and asked, "Yi, are you staying at home all day today?"

Han Yi hummed.

Jiang Xinyu asked, "Are you alone? Do you want to call some friends from the former swimming team over? They all want to come and visit you."

Han Yi said, "Next time, I want to rest alone today."

Jiang Xinyu smiled slightly to express his acquiescence, but when he went out, the palm of his hand was scratched with blood by nails.

Han Yi lied to her, actually lied to her.After Han Yi woke up, he lied to her for the first time.

She didn't sleep well last night, and she woke up when Han Yi put her on the bed.She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, how could she sleep.

But she couldn't get up either, Han Yi thought she had fallen asleep.

After staying up until midnight, when she thought that Han Yi had gone to bed early, she heard that Han Yi was on the phone with someone.He asked the other party to come to his house while she was not at home.

She was just trying, hoping that Han Yi could tell about today's arrangement.Han Yi found a random reason to prevaricate her and hide it from her.

Jiang Xinyu was not reconciled, and worried that there might be a second Ye Luoan.

No, no.No one can take Han Yi away, Han Yi belongs to her, no one can take it away.She turned back home, sneaked into the house through the back door, and hid in the storage room on the first floor.

After a while, she heard Han Yi coming downstairs and opening the door for someone else.

Jiang Xinyu opened the door of the storage room a little.She saw clearly that it was the policeman in charge of Han Yi's case.Her heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad premonition.

Han Yi invited people to the living room upstairs and invited them to sit down.

The detective asked straight to the point, "Do you have something to ask me?"

Han Yi put a cup of coffee on the coffee table in front of the inspector, and nodded irresistibly.

Han Yi said, "Yes. I went to the 'Imperial Court' yesterday and entered the room where someone committed suicide."

"Have you found anything?" asked the Inspector.

Han Yi said, "I didn't find anything. Your police have searched many times and found no clues. How did I find out?"

The inspector smiled apologetically, and heard something wrong with Young Master Han's tone, so he asked carefully, "Then what do you want to ask?"

Han Yi took a sip of his coffee, his face darkened, "Although I didn't find anything, I encountered some weird things."

"Oh?"

Han Yi told the inspector everything that happened at the hotel yesterday, including meeting a familiar but unknown man afterwards.

He didn't know if the other party could believe what he said.

After hearing this, the detective's expression changed just like Han Yi's.

Han Yi sat down, waiting for the other party's opinion on what happened to him.The other party took out a photo from the briefcase and placed it in front of him.

The inspector asked, "Is this the young man you met last night?"

As soon as Han Yi picked up the photo, he seemed sure, "It's him."

Han Yi couldn't wait to ask, "Who is he?"

The detective's face gradually turned darker and bluer.The hand holding the coffee cup trembled uncontrollably.

He uttered the name with great reluctance.

His mouth was dry for a long time, unable to speak.

Han Yi was in a hurry, why did this man freeze suddenly.He urged, "Who is the person in this photo?"