Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

"But ..." Lu Zhanke was still puzzled. "I don't think you are kidnapped ..."

He had already looked carefully. Ai Changhuan was intact, and there was no trace of injuries on his body. Except for his weight loss, his complexion was relatively rosy. Does the kidnapped person have this treatment?

Ai Changhuan explained: "I do n’t know if this is a kidnapping. In the strict sense, it should be a kidnapping, because he brought me to this place, and he was not allowed to contact my family, but he also Treat me well, never embarrass me, often even take care of me, care about me, but unfortunately ... hey ... "

Ai Changhuan thought of Han Ji's death, and his emotions could not help falling.

Lu Zhanke asked, "What happened to Han Ji's death ...?"

Listening to Ai Changhuan's tone, it doesn't seem to hate Han Ji much. Since he doesn't even hate it, how can he kill Han Ji because of hate? He was puzzled.

"He ..." Ai Changhuan turned around to cook, but his movement slowed down significantly. "He died to protect me, that day ..."

Ai Changhuan told the story, but she did not say that she was almost forced by Han Ji that day, only that they were caught by Cuihua when they went out, and then Cuihua chased them down the next day He took the opportunity to escape again, Han Ji fought to protect her and Cuihua, but died under his sword.

Ai Changhuan said, "Perhaps he did something wrong before, but he repented, and he promised me to send me home the next day, but he didn't expect to be in trouble, no matter what, he acted for himself He paid a heavy price, so I do n’t want to hold him accountable for kidnapping me, I just want to return his body to his family so that he can rest in peace. ”

Lu Zhanke hurriedly hugged Ai Changhuan from behind, his voice filled with guilt and blame: "Sorry, I'm late."

He hugged Ai Changhuan hard, and couldn't imagine that he almost lost Ai Changhuan. If Cuihua was by her side when he was slashing, he could protect her and not let her worry, but why did n’t he come ? He felt sorry for his belatedness.

It was only then that he realized that he had misunderstood it. Ai Changhuan did not kill anyone. The killer was a madman named Cuihua. His Changhuan was still good.

"It's okay, isn't I okay now?" Ai Changhuan reluctantly shook the corners of her mouth, in fact, she also wanted to ask why the land love Ke who loved her so much had never come to her after she disappeared. Maybe the person who died here could not return is her, so she owes Han Ji a relationship.

No matter how evil Han Ji's original purpose was, he used his life to leave the heaviest stroke in Ai Changhuan's memory. From then on, Ai Changhuan will remember him forever.

Ai Changhuan didn't ask, and Lu Zhanke didn't explain, because Ai Changhuan and Mrs. Lu's embarrassing relationship before, he felt that there was no need for explanation, but his heart was full of fear, and he almost lost her again.

Lu Zhanke hugged Ai Changhuan tightly and couldn't bear to let go for a second: "Chang Huan, promise me, don't leave me in the future, okay? If you really want to go, please tell me, I will take you Go, I will always protect you by your side. "

Ai Changhuan said, "I don't want to go anywhere. I just want to stay by your side quietly, and then we have a beautiful baby, and we can safely live the rest of our lives. Would you say OK?"

Lu Zhanke's hand on her waist couldn't help but tremble slightly. He gave a low voice and said, "Okay."

381

When Ai Changhuan brought the meal, Han Ji's cell phone suddenly rang, which scared everyone, because there was no signal received here. How could it be possible to make a call? Is it an alarm clock?

Ai Changhuan felt very strange, so he quickly took Han Ji's mobile phone out, and at a glance, it turned out that it was really a phone call. The big 'home' on the screen made Ai Changhuan overwhelmed.

In the morning, she called the Han family and told them that Han Ji had an accident. They also said that they would send someone to pick it up. Why did they call again this afternoon? Didn't they find a place?

Yu Shi pushed Ai Changhuan a little: "What are you holding on to, pick it up."

"I answer?" Ai Changhuan pointed to herself, and swallowed a little bit. She had apologized to the Han family. What should she say if she answered it?

"Of course, Han Ji and I don't know each other. If I pick it up, I will definitely ask a few questions." Yu Shiwei said, "You can pick it up, what if something happens at home?"

Ai Changhuan thought about it too. After taking a deep breath, she pressed the call button with a trembling.

"Hello?" Ai Changhuan answered carefully.

The person on the other side of the phone was silent, only a steady breath was heard.

"Hello, are you looking for Han Ji?" Ai Changhuan answered again. "I'm sorry, Mr. Han Ji has an accident. If you are his family, can you pick him up from home?"

At this moment, the person on the other end of the phone had some movement. He asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing that person's voice, Ai Changhuan shuddered unconsciously, because that person's voice was so cold, it was almost like a person coming out of the ice cellar just a year ago, even though the radio wave, Even though she couldn't see it, she could still feel the coldness in that voice.

What kind of person would a person with such a cold voice be?

"I ..." Ai Changhuan swallowed hard and said, "I'm Ai Changhuan, I ..."

What else did she want to say, but the man completely ignored her words and asked: "Han Ji is really dead?"

"Yes, it is……"

"Crap." The phone hung up.

Ai Changhuan looked at the phone with a blank expression.

Yu Shiwei asked, "Who called?"

Ai Changhuan shook his head: "He didn't say."

"Is that male or female?"

"It's a man, his voice is very, very cold, making people shudder." Just thinking back, Ai Changhuan shuddered unconsciously, as if the cold man was beside him.

"Well," Yu Shi pondered for a moment, touching his chin. "According to my speculation, such a person is either perverted or proud. You seem to be more difficult than Han Ji. You are in big trouble. It's best to hold your husband for a minute and never leave. "

"..." Ai Changhuan thought to himself, don't scare me anymore. I have been playing with speed of life and death every day these days, can't the little heart hold on?

At this time, Lu Zhanke took out the cleaned chopsticks and saw Ai Changhuan holding his mobile phone in a daze, he asked, "What's wrong, who are you calling?"

Ai Changhuan said: "I don't know who it is, but it should be Han Ji's family. Another thing is strange. There was no signal at first, but there was a signal just now, and a call came in. It's really weird. "

Lu Zhanke took a look at her mobile phone, and sure enough, the signal on the mobile phone was full at this moment, which indicates that there is a signal tower near the village, but when they came, they did not find any signal tower, and the mobile phone signal was always weak. Maybe it suddenly became so strong? There must be something wrong with it.

Lu Zhanke immediately informed Qiao Sheng, and asked him to hurry up and investigate, and immediately report the situation.

After the meal was served, a group of people finally came together, including Grandma Ye and the puppet of Pei Xiaofeier, and Deng Huo Yinrong of Deng Dingyu weakened, plus Lu Zhanke and Ai Changhuan and Pei Xiaofei, just eight people.

It was also at this time that Grandma Ye knew that the original land battle Ke was the real husband of Ai Changhuan, and Han Ji ... but only Dr. Ai Changhuan.

After Han Ji's accident, Grandma Ye's heart was also very uncomfortable. The living people I saw yesterday were gone in a blink of an eye. This is how people accept it.

Although a group of people gathered together, everyone's emotions were very low. No one spoke at the dining table, their heads were silent, and no one moved their chopsticks.

Prior to this, Ai Changhuan also placed a separate sacrifice for Han Ji, but he had not yet been buried, so there was no spiritual seat and no tombstone, and the sacrifice was placed where he died.

In the end, Grandma Ye broke the silence and said, "If you die, you can't be resurrected. Please respect Dr. Han for a drink and wish him all the way."

Everyone lifted the glass, touched it and sprinkled it on the ground.

Ai Changhuan looked at the wine on the ground, thinking that if someone really has a soul after death, then she can let Han Ji know that she has really forgiven him and hope he can let it go now and do it in the next life. A happy man.

Lu Zhanke reached out and held Ai Changhuan's hand, gave her an encouraging look, and told her that he would stay with her by her side.

And Ai Changhuan also gave him a firm look. The road ahead is long. They can only continue to move forward together if they trust each other.

The Han family arrived two hours later than the land battle Ke because they did something beyond everyone's expectations.

They built the signal tower directly outside Yejiacun village. All mobile phones that had no signal can now make and receive calls.

It took only eight hours before and after, and the manpower and material resources involved were inestimable. The extraordinary tyrants could do it. If the tyrants really shot it, they knew it.

The reason they did this was because Han Ji's president, Han Ji's younger brother, Han Chu, was unwilling to waste time coming here to see if Ai Changhuan's first phone call was harassing, so he saved The overbearing president of the round-trip time directly caused a signal tower to be built here and made a phone call to Han Ji after the signal was connected!

That's why their cell phone suddenly got a signal ...

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