The actor's hidden marriage is sweet

Xia Leng laughed: "Let me say it as many times as you want, I said, there is no difference between you and him!"

Zheng Yuchen was so angry that he laughed instead. He nodded. The calmer he was, the more he couldn't suppress the beast in his heart. Instead, he grabbed Xia Han.

Xia Han was taken aback for a moment, but he dragged his arm inward.

Zheng Yuchen: "Aren't you the same as us? Let me show you what the difference is!"

As he spoke, he threw him on the bed, and pressed him down. Xia Han couldn't break free, and was firmly pressed down by him.

"Let go!" Xia Han said sternly, even in normal times, he may not be able to beat Zheng Yuchen who is full of tendons, let alone when he is sick, his whole body is weak, and it is difficult to stand up.

Zheng Yuchen easily restrained the resisting hands, pressed them over his head, his sharp eyes met Xia Han's eyes, "You were the one who provoked me first!"

"Provoke you!" Xia Han cursed in desperation, and Zheng Yuchen's lips and tongue were caught in retaliation. It was so obscene, the people under him stared in amazement. Flushed, raised slightly, not to mention how exciting this look is.

Zheng Yuchen only wanted to scare him, but his body reacted shamefully, and it was hard to get off.

The two were close to each other, Xia Han naturally felt it, and felt embarrassed, but he was stunned by that thing, and he didn't dare to move.

"Hehe, move? Why don't you keep moving?" Zheng Yuchen was very naughty. He put his arm around the man's waist and bumped him into him, causing him to struggle endlessly.

Xia Han was trembling all over, his head was powerlessly turned to one side, and there was forbearance in his clear eyes:

"Zheng Yuchen, why do you humiliate me like this?"

Zheng Yuchen paused, and Xia Leng cast his stern gaze over him. When he looked closely, tears still glistened inside, "I don't owe you anything, why should you humiliate me!"

With accusations, holding back his crying, Zheng Yuchen panicked for a moment, but his face was still calm.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zheng Yuchen sneered: "You don't owe me? Then why did you run to Linjiang without saying a word? You don't owe me and you hide from me?"

Xia Han couldn't bear it anymore: "Zheng Yuchen, are you too arrogant? Linjiang is my own choice, do you really think I came to Linjiang to avoid you?"

It's nonsense, I laughed my teeth out, how could there be such a conceited and arrogant person in the world!

Zheng Yuchen lowered his eyes: "Why is that? Back then, why did you..."

He almost gritted his teeth and asked, but he was full of resentment and restrained himself. In the end, he just couldn't let go of the youthful relationship back then, and didn't want to admit that the person he hated for two years still had feelings for him again!

Xia Han was stunned, he didn't expect him to be so brooding about what happened back then, but there was an unavoidable reason for the two to separate back then, Xia Hanxing sat upright and never felt that he owed him anything.

"You...", just about to speak, the phone rang, disrupting Xia Han's thoughts.

Zheng Yuchen took out Xia Han's phone on the bed, glanced at the "he" on the screen, and passed it with his lips pursed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Xia Han received this call, his whole demeanor became even more stern, and he only listened to what was said on the phone from the beginning to the end, without saying a word.

Until finally hung up the phone and got up and got out of bed, Zheng Yuchen pinched his wrist: "You haven't finished talking yet."

Xia Han didn't even look back, Qing Juan shrugged his shoulders vigorously, pulled out his hands, and stood with his back facing him: "You forget about me, I don't like you anymore."

There was a sudden silence in the air, and the slightly active atmosphere just now collapsed again.

After a long time, Zheng Yuchen laughed, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "That's good, Xia Han, you're really good, if the same thing, you play me twice!"

Xia Han's back froze, and he walked out.

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Xia Han took a taxi back to his residence, went to the guard's room to get two packages, one was from Li Youning, and he didn't know what was in the two big boxes.

The other package was anonymous, a small cardboard box the size of a palm, and it was very light to hold. Xia Han asked the doorman to help move him to the residence, and gave him 50 yuan for errands.

Opened two large boxes, one box was full of eggs and duck eggs, the other box was full of sausages and bacon, and there were actually two boxes of chocolates stuffed underneath. He could imagine that Li Youning was pressing down desperately when filling the boxes, for fear of pretending to be stuffed. Nothing less.

Xia Han raised his forehead, is this kid afraid that he will be too poor to eat outside?How many boxes are sent every time?

Simply move it first, and then look at another package.

Thinking of the phone call just now, he guessed that the package contained no good things. What good things could his gambler father send?

It's not a reminder notice, it's living expenses.

It's just that he never expected that after opening it, there was a bloody severed finger inside!

Xia Han was extremely calm. He even observed that the blood on the severed finger had just been cut off. Perhaps he had expected that one day, as long as his gambling father kept gambling, he would never be able to repay his debts and be punished. Cutting hands and feet is light.

Maybe one day, it will not be surprising to die in any corner!

Xia Han's face was cold, with a calmness that did not match his age. Since the last call, he has already paid off part of the debt.

This is giving him a warning, threatening not to pay back the money, and there may be other parts to be sent next time.

The call came up again, with a sense of urgency that swayed the soul, lingering in the empty living room.

Xia Han coldly picked it up, Xia Changgui screamed: "Xia Han! Bring money! Bring some money! Otherwise they will kill me! Next time they will kill me!"

Nearly half a hundred years old, crying and screaming on the phone, threatening and begging for mercy, crazy.

After he finished talking and calmed down, Xia Han asked coldly, "How much do they want this time?"

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand is enough, Xiao Han, you must be rich, right? If you want to save Dad, Dad will rely on you..."

Xia Leng laughed and interrupted: "One hundred thousand? Hehe, I can't find 10 even if I sell it."

Over there Xia Changgui yelled madly: "Why can't I take it out? I have to borrow it. Don't you have a rich friend? Borrow from him. Isn't Dad's life worth a hundred thousand..."

Xia Han cut off the phone, looked at the phone coldly, you are not worth it, I wish you could die.

That night, Xia Han bought a bullet train back to City A.

Xia Han didn't contact anyone when he came back this time. He was still wearing the same white shirt, suit pants, and a pair of clean white sneakers. He only carried a one-shoulder men's satchel on his chest.

When he got off the high-speed rail, he walked straight ahead without looking sideways, far from noticing that someone got off the high-speed rail with him.

The well-known underground casinos in City A have their own way of collecting money.

Xia Hanlai was familiar with the road, and the younger brother in front led him to a dark private room.

There are a bunch of men and women in the private room. The bald head with a big gold chain is the big brother who lends money for usury and is also the manager inside. Everyone calls him Brother Biao.

Xia Han was no stranger to him, he came here a few times and sent tens of thousands of dollars, which was not worth what his father got from him.

It was only because he was young and hardworking that he thought he could make money, so he agreed to make some money in a quarter, and also to save his father's life.

He pushed away his female companion, smoked a cigarette, squinted his eyes and greeted Xia Han: "Are you here?", and asked someone to bring him out.

After a while, the two of them came to the box with one on each side. That person was Xia Changgui, whom he hadn't seen for a short time. He was unkempt and worse than the beggar on the street.

Seeing his son, Xia Changgui seemed to see the savior, "Hanhan, where's the money? Quickly take out the money!"

Brother Biao and a group of younger brothers also looked over. This is what they are most concerned about at the moment. Xia Han put his hand into the satchel on his waist, his face was cold and gloomy, and his sharp eyes gleamed in the night.

Brother Biao stared and stood up: "Grab him, there is something in his bag!"

Before it was too late, Xia Han took out a short knife in his hand and stabbed at Xia Changgui.

There were screams in the private room, and Brother Biao and the younger brother were stunned by this scene.

The shining tip of the knife is right in front of him, Xia Han only needs one more step, and he can take Xia Changgui's dog's life once and for all!

But then the arm clenched both hands, as strong as an iron hoop, making it impossible for the tip of the knife to penetrate an inch. Xia Han was furious: "Let go! I'm going to kill him!"

Xia Changgui seemed to have just recovered, his eyes widened in shock, his body trembling like a sieve, "You...you..."

"Get out!" Zheng Yuchen kicked the person away, and stepped back with Xia Han in his arms, creating a distance.

"Let go!" Xia Han's eyes fell on Xia Changgui's body. He came here with the determination to kill him, even if he paid him for the rest of his life!

Zheng Yuchen didn't let go, but at the same time exerted force on his wrist, Xia Han was in pain, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "ding".

Zheng Yuchen covered Xia Han's furious and helpless eyes, and hugged him in his arms regardless of his struggle, "Shh, calm down first, the matter is not as serious as you think..."

Xia Han: "What do you know!"

Zheng Yuchen: "Yes, I don't know anything, but is your method correct? Is it worth spending your whole life killing people?"

Xia Han: "Whether it's worth caring about your shit!" Xia Han raised his eyes and stared coldly at Zheng Yuchen: "If it wasn't for you, I would have killed that bastard long ago!"

Zheng Yuchen has never seen such a Xia Han, as if all the thorns are pointing at people, he has always known Xia Han's character, he looks sharp, but he is actually a very gentle and kind person, what kind of situation forced him to kill?

Zheng Yuchen couldn't imagine that if he had come one step later, the knife would have been stabbed into his own father's chest by now!

This not only means that he has ruined this life, but also has to carry this burden with him for the rest of his life.

"I'll settle the matter, please calm down first, okay?" He lowered his head and clung to Xia Han's shoulders: "Xia Han, you just trust me this time."

It had been two hours since Zheng Yuchen figured out what happened, and only then did he know how Xia Han got here all these years.

A gambler's father, with countless debts on his head, the pressure is unimaginable.

What makes him most uncomfortable is that even so, he didn't reveal anything to outsiders, even when the two were in love.

Brother Biao lit a cigarette and recalled: "That boy is his father's cash machine. According to our information, all the foreign debts his father owes are paid by this boy."

"His father not only owed me, but also owed a debt to Lao Long. Back then, Lao Long couldn't find anyone, so he had to go to this kid's school and made a big fuss, which caused this kid to suspend school for half a year. When it appears, return the 5 yuan intact to Lao Long."

"I also said at the time that this kid has a lot of flair, so I have a crush on him. I even offered him a way to work in the casino, but he refused."

"Brother Zheng, I didn't mean to embarrass him on purpose, it's just that it's only natural to pay back the debt. I have a bunch of brothers behind me to eat, and it's not a place for charity..."