Jingjiajia had already fallen asleep, but zhe Hangmin was not sleepy at all. He looked down at the sleeping man in his arms. He sneered, "only a woman like you can sleep safely in this situation."

Zhe Hangmin stretched out his hand and gently stroked Jing Jiajia's cheek with his thumb, deliberately lowering his voice, "is it still painful?"

"Hmm -" jingjiajia gave a whimper, moved his body, seemed to find a more comfortable sleeping position, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Fool." zhe Hangmin whispered softly. Looking at her small face like fine porcelain, zhe Hangmin felt that somewhere in his heart was like being poked by something, which was very painful.

If all this hadn't happened to him, it would be nice. Zhe Hangmin sighed in his heart. If it was true, the woman in his arms must be the happiest woman in the world. He would spoil her with all his love, but there was no if.

Zhe Hangmin gently got up, got out of bed, went into the bathroom, took a shower, and then dressed and left.

In the black room, the man sat alone on the sofa. There was only one wall lamp in the room, which made people have a creepy sense of fear.

"Master, what do you want?" a figure flashed out in the dark.

Zhe Hangmin lit a cigarette, gently took a puff, raised his head and looked at the man who came in, "what do I want?"

Heiyu hands zhe Hangmin a document bag.

"By the way, master, there's one thing I think it's necessary to tell you." Heiyu said.

Zhe Hangmin threw away the cigarette in his hand, stepped on it with his foot, and burst out a word coldly, "speak!"

Heiyu whispered, "Liang Cheng cooperates privately with a company called jusickle. He intends to cut off all the supply sources of Jingshi."

After a few seconds of silence, zhe Hangmin said, "well, I know. How's the matter over there handled?"

Zhe Hangmin looked a little lazy. He leaned against the sofa, opened the file bag and pulled out a stack of data from it.

"It should be fairly smooth." Heiyu answered and stood aside waiting for zhe Hangmin's next order.

Zhe Hangmin suddenly raised his head and asked coldly, "is this what you checked these days?"

Heiyu scratched his head and nodded, "yes, that's all I can find. Other information seems to be blank. I can't find anything."

"Waste!" zhe Hangmin scolded.

"Who is Lu Hanbing?" zhe Hangmin asked.

"Lule's brother." Heiyu answered.

"Brother? Why don't I know? After staying in Yinglie for nearly three years, why don't I know there is another man named Lu Hanbing?" zhe Hangmin asked.

Heiyu paused slightly and replied, "after Lu Le left the eagle tribe, he disappeared. Until his name appeared once in a registration record in Hong Kong eight years ago, there was no other information."

"Then start from Hong Kong."

"Yes, master."

Zhe Hangmin turned the stack of data in his hand page by page, and the more he looked, the tighter his brow was.

"How's it going with the dead forest?"

Heiyu obviously didn't expect zhe Hangmin to ask him this question, because he hasn't started investigating this matter.

"Haven't started yet?" he is worthy of being the master. Zhe Hangmin just raised his head and glanced at Heiyu to know what he was thinking.

Heiyu took a look at zhe Hangmin's expression and was a little relieved. Recently, the master's temperament has changed greatly. If he had changed his mind before, he didn't know how many times he had lost his head. He immediately replied, "I'll check it right away."

Zhe Hangmin threw down the information in his hand, stood up, went to the window and said coldly, "remember, don't try to test my patience."

Heiyu nodded. Such a master is like his real master.

Heiyu withdrew from the room.

Not long after, another man came in. It was steamed stuffed bun.

After taking a look at the scattered paper on the table and the ground, Baozi knew that Heiyu didn't complete the task this time. He must have annoyed the master again. It seems that the boy doesn't clean up.

"Master."

Zhe Hangmin didn't answer. He seemed to be thinking about something, looking focused and serious.

"Master." steamed stuffed bun shouted again.

Zhe Hangmin turned back and asked, "what's the matter for you?"

"It's done. Please rest assured," replied the steamed stuffed bun.

"Very good." zhe Hangmin nodded with satisfaction.

The steamed stuffed bun thought about it and said, "but master, there's another thing."

Zhe Hangmin's face suddenly changed, "don't finish talking like black rain."

Steamed stuffed bun looked at zhe Hangmin, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was a hospital certificate.

"What's this?" zhe hang glanced at the paper.

The steamed stuffed bun handed the certificate to zhe Hangmin and said, "this is the certificate that Miss Jing gave birth to a baby in an American hospital seven years ago, but the gender is unknown, and I can't find out where the child went later, because everything about Miss Jing seven years ago seems to have been deliberately sealed. I haven't found out who this person is."

"Give birth to a baby?" zhe Hangmin stared at the steamed stuffed bun, that is, she gave birth to his child?

"Check, you must find it out for me." zhe Hangmin is a little excited. It seems that things are far beyond his expectation. "Also, keep an eye on Liang Cheng and solve him when necessary."

"Yes, master." steamed stuffed bun also left.

Zhe Hangmin's ear has been ringing the words of steamed stuffed bun just now. Jingjiajia unexpectedly gave birth to his child. What about the child? Where is he now?

It seems that it's time to talk to Jing Jiajia. This woman has a lot of courage. She not only conceived his seed, but also dared to give birth. Now that he's back, she still doesn't tell him.

"No, please don't --"

Jingjiajia had the same dream again. In the dream, she saw who the man was, zhe Hangmin!

"Please..." tears fell down Jingjia's eyes.

Zhe Hangmin opened the door and just saw the scene. The people on the bed tightly curled up, pale and ugly, sweating, kept shouting "please", and his eyebrows were locked. He had no time to think about anything else. He hurried to the bedside, gently shook her, and shouted in a low voice, "Gaga, wake up, Gaga..."

"Please -" jingjiajia cried, and suddenly opened his eyes, with tears on his face.

"Have a nightmare?" zhe Hangmin asked softly. His eyes were gentle with a little heartache. He reached out and gently wiped jingjiajia's tears, then gently hugged her in his arms and sighed.

Jingjiaxu was frightened and his body kept trembling slightly.

However, in a few seconds, jingjiajia suddenly pushed him away, stared at him with big eyes and shouted angrily, "don't touch me!"

Zhe hang was stunned. The gentle look on his face just now was swept away, replaced by cold and indifference. He stared at Jing Jiajia for a moment.

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