Chapter 104 Receive ashes

Style: Romance Author: Fish in Jinling CityWords: 3185Update Time: 24/01/18 09:06:22
Xia Xingran exclaimed, but fortunately the music in the store was loud enough to cover up her panic.

In order not to be discovered by Tang Zhong and Tang Yi, Xia Xingran could only keep her legs sandwiched between Han Chenluo's waist and her upper body close to him in a shameful posture, not daring to move at all.

The distance between the two was only a few centimeters. Xia Xingran looked at Han Chenluo's eyes, which were like a pool of dark lake water. Her face turned red with embarrassment, and her voice sounded like a mosquito: "You, why don't you close your eyes!"

Han Chenluo's Adam's apple rolled silently and he quickly closed his eyes.

Xia Xingran held on for a long time, and her body was a little sore. His chin began to rest unconsciously on Han Chenluo's shoulder. After a while, she was worried that she would fall and miss the mark, so she climbed up Han Chenluo's neck and rubbed it again.

The smooth texture of skin against each other, plus the damn sweet orange smell from Xia Xingran's body lingering on the tip of her nose. Han Chenluo felt the unknown emotion in his body begin to boil, scream, and then want to break out. .

He couldn't help but open his eyes.

The two people's eyes collided at the right time. It was unclear whether it was because the light in the fitting room was warm orange, and the burning flames suddenly rose in their eyes.

Han Chenluo's eyes began to wander uncontrollably on Xia Xingran's delicate and bright face. With an unavoidable, straightforward and intrusive look, he swept over Xia Xingran's features one by one, and finally landed on her small lips.

The blushing lips were like natural lipstick, and the beads of sweat hanging on them were like glass-textured lip glaze, shining brightly.

Han Chenluo held Xia Xingran's waist with one hand, pinched her chin with the other hand, moved his head slightly closer, and kissed the tip of her nose.

Xia Xingran trembled all over, Han Chenluo's hand on her waist tightened, his head rested on the crook of her neck, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't move."

All the way down from Han Chenluo was Xia Xingran's slender neck, with the cyan meridians exposed through the pink skin, and below that was her straight and distinct collarbone.

Like the gentlest feather blowing by, a tingling sensation spreads all over the limbs instantly.

Suddenly, in the crowded fitting room, the air changed and my mood was in turmoil.

The light shone obliquely, and on the tiled floor, the gray shadows of the two people overlapped.

"It's over. No." The landlady's voice burst into the fitting room with force, like ripples of water, shocking the whole room.

"Sorry for disturbing you." Tang Zhong couldn't help it. After all, he was in China, a country governed by the rule of law, and he really didn't dare to be presumptuous. I had no choice but to look at the clothing store several times unwillingly, and pulled Tang Yi out.

After making sure it was safe, Xia Xingran, who was feeling hot all over, immediately got off Han Chenluo, slapped him hard for the first time in her life, and then quickly changed her clothes and prepared to leave.

"No. They are still outside!" Han Chenluo reached out and grabbed Xia Xingran's wrist.

"Han Chenluo, I'm warning you for the last time. If it happens again, you won't live with me anymore." The ice and snow in Xia Xingran's eyes were so cold that it made her whole body shiver, and her whole body exuded the message of keeping strangers away. The tendency of arrogance and alienation.

Han Chenluo wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, his mind went blank, he nodded steadily and said sorry.

Xia Xingran ignored him. After paying the money, the two of them fled to the opposite exit of the mall and returned to the dark street. After confirming that Tang Zhong and Tang Yi had not followed, the two walked back to Chang Huan's home.

As soon as he entered Chang Huan's house, a pink and fleshy dumpling rushed towards him. Xia Xingran was in shock, and Jingxiang's crying voice sounded in her ears.

"Daddy, daddy, Sister Xia, I want daddy." Jingxiang's chubby little face was crystal clear, and she grabbed Xia Xingran's long hair and refused to let go.

Xia Xingran looked at the little person in her arms, remembering the scene a few months ago when she was so dependent on Zhao Zhiyun, and bit her lower lip to prevent herself from crying.

"Jingxiang, listen to Auntie." Xia Xingran took a deep breath, took a tissue and wiped Jingxiang's face clean, squatted down and looked at her and said:

"Shizuka, your father is a hero. He went far away to protect us, so he can't stay by Shizuka's side. When you grow up and become the same person as your father, you can I saw daddy."

Jingxiang opened her moist eyes and looked at Xia Xingran with some understanding. It took her a while to realize, "I know, my father must be like those military uncles on TV, guarding the borders of the motherland."

She lowered her head and wringed her fingers and murmured: "But why doesn't daddy come back to see me? Is it because Shizuka is not good and daddy doesn't like Shizuka anymore?"

Han Ranchen held Jingxiang in his arms and touched her head and said, "No, Jingxiang is very well-behaved and very good. It is precisely because Jingxiang is so good that dad can go to a distant place with peace of mind. In order to make dad feel more at ease, Jingxiang doesn't You can cry."

Shizuka pouted and nodded: "Well, Shizuka understands. Shizuka will definitely wait for her father to come home!"

After Han Ranchen coaxed Jingxiang to sleep, he sat with Chang Huan. Xia Xingran only briefly talked about what happened in the afternoon, omitting the part in the fitting room.

Han Ranchen saw the discomfort between Xia Xingran and Han Chenluo, so he didn't say much in front of Chang Huan.

"That's it. Uncle Chang, I want to go back to the police station or home." The anger in Xia Xingran's heart hadn't subsided yet, so she stood up and left.

Chang Huan immediately stopped her: "You are not allowed to go anywhere. It is safest to stay here with me. Yue Haotian has returned to City A. You have played tricks on his people again today. He will definitely not let you go!"

Xia Xingran heard that the name seemed familiar and asked, "Is it Yue Haotian, the famous philanthropic businessman and the richest man in Asia?"

Before she finished speaking, Han Ranchen's expression changed, she stood up and let out a loud sigh: "Buddha's mouth is full of snake's heart, it's really disgusting!"

Chang Huan immediately coughed twice, and Han Ranchen rubbed his heart and walked into the room with a cold face.

Xia Xingran looked at the closed door in astonishment and was at a loss for a moment: "Uncle Chang, did I say the wrong thing? Why is Aunt Han so angry?"

Chang Huan blinked his eyes and said vaguely: "Anyway, remember, Yue Haotian is not a good person, he is the most evil and inhuman beast in the world!"

"Even worse than an animal!" Chang Huan cursed again, touched his broken leg, and lit a cigarette.

Xia Xingran was still about to ask, so she tightened her cuffs and faced Han Chenluo's face shaking his head.

"You two losers are becoming more and more incompetent! You can't even deal with a cripple, and you still have the nerve to say that you were tricked by a smelly girl who was still young." After Yue Haotian learned that Tang Zhong and Tang Yi had missed the move, he angrily threw the crystal ashtray away Smashed to pieces.

He picked up the two brothers with one hand, one on the left and the other on the right, and threw them to the ground angrily. He slapped their faces hard and cursed: "You can't even do such a simple thing well. Don't you feel ashamed if you tell me!"

Tang Zhong and Tang Yi hurriedly knelt beside Yue Haotian and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yue, this time we underestimated the enemy. Who would have thought that Xia Xingran could be so courageous! Mr. Yue, please look at our brothers for so many years. For the sake of doing our best for you, please spare us this time."

Yue Haotian is ruthless, unjust, murderous and bloodthirsty. Everyone in the entire Golden Triangle knows it. Even the famous and experienced Tang Zhong and Tang Yi were a little timid in front of him.

Yue Haotian paced anxiously in the hall, thinking about the final remedy. A few minutes later, his eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake, and he said to the Tang brothers: "Notify the funeral home and send a message saying that Zhao Zhiyun's body will be cremated tomorrow. If no relatives come to claim it, we will handle it ourselves."

The Tang brothers immediately got up from the ground and rushed to the funeral parlor without any delay.

They were having dinner in the evening. After Xia Xingran and the others saw the news, they threw away their chopsticks in anger. No one had any appetite.

Everyone knew that this was clearly forcing the four of them to be exposed. But who can really only care about their own safety and not bring Zhao Zhiyun's ashes back for burial.

This move is so sinister!

The four people in the room collectively fell into silence, thinking hard about countermeasures.

Early the next morning, Xia Xingran and the others secretly drove to the entrance of the funeral home. I found that there were many media cars parked in front of the funeral home.

"What a trick to kill someone with a borrowed knife!" Han Ranchen covered her head tightly and hid.

In the car, the tone was resentful.

"Otherwise, I'd better go. I don't have any grudge against that Yue Haotian, so he won't target me." Seeing that everyone was clueless, Han Chenluo was about to open the door and get out of the car to collect the ashes. ..

With a "pop" sound, Han Ranchen seemed to have suddenly gone crazy. He grabbed Han Chenluo tightly and blocked the car door with all his strength. His face was full of panic and he shouted over and over again: "You can't go, son, mom, please." , you must not go!"

Han Chenluo was startled and didn't know why, so he could only hug Han Ranchen who was shaking all over and comfort him softly.

"Don't worry, Xiao Han. I won't let the two children go. When it gets dark, I will sneak in quietly and steal Xiao Zhao's ashes." Chang Huan took out a pill from his pocket and signaled to Xia Xing Ran helped Han Ranchen take it.

After taking the medicine, Han Ranchen's breathing gradually stabilized, and his eyes were no longer as scary as before, and he gradually fell asleep leaning on Han Chenluo's arms.

"Aunt Han, this looks a bit like post-traumatic stress disorder." It is said that a long-term illness makes a good doctor, and Xia Xingran, who had this symptom herself, recognized it at a glance.

Chang Huan's eyes darkened and he said "hmm" casually, obviously unwilling to say more.

Xia Xingran looked at Han Chenluo. He was also puzzled and said that this was the first time he had seen Han Ranchen lose control like this.

While he was wondering, he saw a woman wearing a black coat and a white flower in her hair walking out of the door of the funeral home holding an urn.

Xia Xingran and the others immediately held their breath and lay at the door, staring closely at this woman who had never met before but suddenly appeared at such a critical moment.

Her skin was pale and as clear as snow under the flashlight. Like a wisp of cold smoke, it stands out among the noisy crowd. Her eyes were cold and deep, and everyone's hearts seemed to be filled with ice.

Before she introduced her identity, she heard Shizuka's excited voice shouting in the car: "Mom, it's mom!"

The three people in the car suddenly turned their heads to look at Shizuka dancing, their eyes filled with disbelief, and they were stunned on the spot.