Game of the Wealthy: Privately Kept Sweetheart Treasure

Chapter 308: I just want to die!

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He didn't really want to die, he was just testing her. After all, he had a relatively perfect plan for the rest of his life, and she was included in the plan.

However, when Zhao Jiayan came back after treating the wound, he found that Xia Lin's crying had not stopped, but was even more serious than before.

If you keep crying like this, sooner or later you will cry out for inflammation.

"Get up." Zhao Jiayan touched her.

Xia Lin's feet were still bare, and the temperature on the floor tiles was now so low that her round toes turned pink from the cold.

Xia Lin ignored him and just continued to cry.

"Don't expect me to compromise if you continue to cry. There's no way I'm going to take the risk to save Gangdong." Zhao Jiayan said, with helplessness in his voice.

Xia Lin still just cried, and her voice started to become hoarse.

"Stop crying." Zhao Jiayan began to circle around her irritably, "Is he that important to you? Is he worth being so sad? I don't know what happened between you, but in just one and a half years, your relationship Did the change happen too quickly? If you think about it seriously, you must have been blinded by his glamorous appearance and wealth, Mumu, wake up."

"I have always been sober!" Xia Lin suddenly raised his head and stared at Zhao Jiayan with a pair of red and swollen eyes. "The two men I have met in my life, one was with me in love and dumped me, and the other was with me in marriage to protect me. Yes, I don’t love him, who do I love? Do you think you have the nerve to say such a thing? You want me to wake up? It’s you who should wake up! The lives of a hundred thousand people are abandoned, do you think you are still a human being? For the rest of my life I look down on you!"

Zhao Jiayan became more and more anxious as she spoke. He kept wandering around the room and glanced at Xia Lin from time to time.

He wanted to retort, but he held back, and in the end he just opened his mouth and remained silent.

"What? Are you speechless?" Xia Lin stared into his eyes without hesitation, "If you don't give me your phone card today, do you plan to continue to pretend to be a loving father in front of your children in the future? In front of your wife? Are you pretending to be a good person? How dare you keep pretending? You are basically a cold-blooded insect who will not save you. You are suitable to live in the cold Antarctic. There is no one there, and you don't have to worry about being forced to be kind. "

"Don't provoke me." Zhao Jiayan gritted his teeth.

"Being so anxious because of my irritation shows that you are still a flesh and blood person. Zhao Jiayan, you are a human! Give me the phone card, otherwise it will be too late! Nan Jintian will destroy Hong Kong East!"

Zhao Jiayan fell into endless struggle and shook his head, but refused to take a step away from her.

Xia Lin suddenly calmed down, wiped the tears from his face, and stood up. It was difficult to support his body with his cold feet, and his whole body was shaky.

Zhao Jiayan was about to go over to help her, but unexpectedly, she suddenly hit the wall next to her.

Soon enough, Zhao Jiayan used up all his energy to hold her in the moment before her forehead touched the wall. As a result, they both fell to the ground. After hearing several holes, Zhao Jiayan's anger followed. He completely exploded, "Do you want to die!"

Xia Lin yelled back, "I don't want to wait until tomorrow, when the whole world is full of news that the whole city of Hong Kong East has been wiped out! I don't want the police to call me to tell me to collect Ling Yizhou's body! I just want to die!"

She actually wanted to die... Zhao Jiayan's anger was extinguished by the word "wanting to die". He looked at Xia Lin steadily, his eyes gradually regained clarity.

"I promise you." He said suddenly.

Xia Lin was stunned, "Really...?"

Zhao Jiayan took out the phone card from the pocket of his home clothes and held it up in front of her, "But I have conditions."

"What are the conditions?" Xia Lin looked at the phone card, eyes full of hope.

"You can't leave here during the implementation time of the Nan Jintian Plan. No matter what happens or what news you hear, you can't leave here."

"Then what happens after it happens? I can always leave, right?" Xia Lin stared into his eyes.

"After what happens, let's talk. If you still want to leave after the conversation, that's up to you." Zhao Jiayan said it seriously, as if it was a bet.

Xia Lin also thought about it seriously and found that this was not a condition. What condition was talking about? He didn't force himself to stay here forever.

She took the phone card from Zhao Jiayan's hand and said, "Okay, deal."

Xia Lin quickly installed the card into her phone, and as soon as she turned it on, she opened a text message. It was from Amy!

"Put on your shoes first." Zhao Jiayan took his time.

Xia Lin ran back to her room to put on her shoes while checking Amy's text messages.

However, three seconds later, she ran out of her room again and handed her phone to Zhao Jiayan, "What did she mean by this reply?"

She originally thought that Amy would reply with the location of the red pansy flower, but then she opened the text message and saw a row of codes that she couldn't understand at all. In addition to numbers, there were also special symbols.

Zhao Jiayan glanced at the text message for a few times, and then replied with a code text message.

Xia Lin's eyes almost popped out of his head, "What do you mean? Why are you pretending?"

"Secret code." Zhao Jiayan replied to her. He lowered his head and saw that she had already put on her shoes. He was relieved and said, "This is the internal communication code I set when I left. You can't understand it."

"Oh!" Xia Lin suddenly realized, "If you use this secret code to communicate, Amy will not be at any risk of being punished by Nan Jintian! Even if she reveals internal information to us, Nan Jintian will not know about it."

Zhao Jiayan frowned, "Even so, Amy is in danger now. None of Nan Jintian's men are simple people. You think too easily."

Xia Lin nodded when she heard this, "I'm sorry Amy, but there is nothing we can do now. We can only ask her to be careful and reveal their action plan. It is important for us to save Hong Kong Dong."

"I'm asking." Zhao Jiayan moved his fingers and sent another string of codes. "Amy is very cautious. She must confirm my identity. She cannot randomly send messages and reveal the information to others."

Xia Lin pouted, "So, even if I successfully steal your phone card tonight, without your help, I won't be able to get the information?"

Zhao Jiayan had no doubt that he was there, "Of course." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Xia Lin with disdain, "Besides, can you hide your little tricks from me?"

"You!" Xia Lin was about to scold him when his phone suddenly rang.

Amy’s important text message finally arrived!

Zhao Jiayan opened it, took a look, frowned, and said to Xia Lin, "Go find paper and pen."

"What did she send? Did she tell you the address of the red pansy flower?" Xia Lin grabbed the phone and took a look at the latest message, but found that she still couldn't understand it, so she hurriedly asked Zhao Jiayan.

Zhao Jiayan nodded: "That's right."