Han Mingxu did not speak. Nancheng Lie would not understand the importance of Li Qinghao to him, and of course he could not understand it.
And his silence was exchanged for acquiescence in Nancheng Lie's eyes, and his wanton eyes looked deeply at Han Mingxu: "What do you mean? Could it be that a car accident created feelings? Xu, you don't love me Men’s.”
Han Mingxu raised his head and looked at him jokingly: "When did you become so wordy?" He raised his eyebrows with infinite emotion.
"You..." In his defense, he was immersed in Han Mingxu's smiling eyes. This face was too handsome. Nancheng Lie looked away, but he didn't notice that Han Mingxu's eyes were getting darker and darker. The carriage was very quiet. As the seconds passed, no one spoke. The man with his own thoughts was thinking about what he should do next.
In the room, newly bought clothes were scattered all over the floor. Li Qinghao was lying on the bed, looking at the white ceiling with a rose pattern printed on it, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
The sudden acceleration of his heartbeat when he saw Nancheng Lie just now, and the trembling moment when he saw Han Mingxu, were not from his consciousness, but from the instinct of this body. It's the body's subconscious reaction.
He raised his hand and looked at his thin and slender fingers. The frame was well-proportioned and beautiful, and these hands had just been inserted into Han Mingxu's clothes. Closing his eyes, the emotions in his eyes were hidden, and Li Qinghao recalled what had just happened.
Two years... I haven't seen each other for only two years, and things have changed drastically.
And I... the warm feeling in my hands is still there. He opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes. Han Mingxu's back was smooth, and he... his consciousness returned to the car accident two years ago. The shooting seemed to have happened just yesterday. He was holding Li Qinghao while dancing. While driving, many bullets flew past them, and one of them... was very sure that one of them shot from his back into his left chest. As a result, Han Mingxu's back should not be Neat and smooth, at least with scars.
No, Li Qinghao jumped up from the bed, this doesn't mean anything.
Does that person really just look the same as me? Rather than being reborn in someone else's body like your own? Even now, he couldn't help but think that if his soul was reborn in Li Qinghao's body, then Li Qinghao's soul should naturally be reborn in his body.
But maybe, there was something wrong with his taking it for granted.
The messy thoughts confused Li Qinghao's reason. At this moment, he needed to calm down.
haven't seen you for a long time.
Nancheng Lie's words flashed through his mind again. It had been a long time since that damn person had seen him, and he had inadvertently betrayed him. As for Nancheng Lie, a good friend who grew up together in the past, if he just doubted himself, then he could just go and verify it, so why bother telling himself that he was already doubting
Nancheng College.
Nancheng College is located in the suburbs. Otherwise, the shooting that day would not have happened on his way back from school.
"parking."
"Master?" The driver Lao Yu looked at Li Qinghao puzzled. I saw that he had opened the car door and got out of the car leisurely.
The road between the mountains was very wide, and the air was clear and charming. Li Qinghao took a deep breath, but what he felt was not the fresh air at this time, but because this was the place where he was shot.
As long as everything exists, it will definitely leave traces. Even after two years, Li Qinghao concluded that the shooting incident that year could not be handled seamlessly. According to Li’s father, the person who sent him to the hospital that day and called to inform Li’s father was Nancheng Lie. In this way, Nancheng Lie rushed over not long after he jumped out of the car. After all, based on the satellite scan provided by his mobile phone signal, he could quickly find the location of his accident. Therefore, in this short period of time, it is impossible for the other party to deal with the scene so quickly.
other side? Could it be Han Mingxu
Although he knew that Han Mingxu was 100% involved in this matter, Li Qinghao couldn't figure out his purpose of doing this.
The Han family is rich, he knows this. But judging from the two encounters between him and Han Mingxu, it seemed that the man was not a poor man. The appearance may be modified, but the temperament exuding from the inside out cannot be imitated.
Han Mingxu's whole person gave him the feeling of being a proud man of heaven. Such a person would not shoot himself for money.
"Master... Master..." Several cars passed by at speed, and the wind picked up, which was so strong that it blew Li Qinghao's hair, which had not been repaired for two years. Flying in the air, shining brightly under the sunlight.
"I'm fine, let's go to school." Walking into the car, his eyes glanced at the rearview mirror, which reflected a flash of light hidden in the corner. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Li Qinghao knew that he was being followed, but he was not in a hurry. I'm just a little curious, who could be the person following him? "
The car drove away. After closing the distance, the door of the other car opened. Han Mingxu got down from the passenger seat and looked at the place where Li Qinghao had been standing with lazy eyes. There was something in his eyes, but interest slowly emerged.
He came to the driver's seat and said, "Get out of the car. You guys go back first." Only then did he realize that there was a black car following this car. When Han Mingxu got out of the car, the passenger in that car was He also quickly got out of the car.
"Your Highness, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." One of the middle-aged men came to Han Mingxu's side.
"Isn't it appropriate?" He raised his eyebrows, his sword eyebrows flying, and his posture was gorgeous.
"When His Highness returned to China, the eldest princess ordered that His Highness' safety must be ensured."
Han Mingxu smiled slightly and said: "It is to ensure the safety of her throne."
The middle-aged man frowned.
"Jimmy, how many years have you been with me?" Han Mingxu leaned lazily against the car door, his hands in the pockets of his light blue jeans.
"Since the eldest princess came back with her newborn highness, my subordinates have been taking care of you." Jimmy told the truth, not understanding the purpose of Han Mingxu's question.
"Then..." His eyes narrowed, "You know I will never show mercy when dealing with traitors."
Jimmy's heart trembled suddenly, his lips turned white, he knew, of course he knew. The best thing about this man's methods is his ruthlessness, just like two years ago...
"Um?"
"Please give me your orders, Your Highness." The figure took a few steps back and Jimmy bowed.
"I know you are my aunt's confidant. You just need to tell her that I will be safe for the throne she wants, but... the freedom I want, she'd better not interfere. Otherwise..." Han Mingxu entered the car, and the car door blocked the rest of the story. , but they know each other well.
Cold sweat broke out on Jimmy's forehead, and he couldn't help but think: Princess, can you still control the grown-up Highness in front of you