But my mother died in a car accident that winter seven years ago.
He hurried back to his country at that time and could only see the tombstone standing in the rain.
My father ran away and the debts were registered under my mother's name. The creditors called her day and night.
He was so worried that he didn't even dare to answer Han Xu's call, fearing that someone would break in and reveal his difficult and embarrassing situation to his lover.
Until one day, Han Xu's father contacted him.
The man Han Xu had never mentioned seemed to think it was a waste of time to even meet him, so he only sent his secretary.
The secretary in a suit walked into the rental house, looked at him with a smile, and asked him to break up.
He placed a bank card on the table and smiled disdainfully when Lin Zhiyi said he didn't need it.
"Mr. Lin, whether you accept it or not, I will tell the young master that you have received the money, so you should accept it." He looked around the dilapidated rental house. "At least you can take a hot shower. When I came here just now, I heard other tenants complaining to the landlord."
He pulled out two plane tickets and placed them on the table. "I hope you can come to an agreement on the breakup. Considering you need to go through the formalities for taking a leave of absence, we can give you a few more days, but it has to be before Christmas. After all, the young master has to go home for a family reunion. Mr. Han has found young ladies of the right age. They come from good families and are a perfect match for the young master."
"You'd better not instigate the young master or stir up trouble. As far as I know, your father's whereabouts are still unknown."
He chuckled softly, "You're just kids playing around. It's best to separate as soon as possible."
"After all, you are from two different worlds."
"It's time to wake up."
There was a muffled sound, and my cheek was gently pinched.
Lin Zhiyi opened his eyes in a daze. Han Xu found it interesting and pinched him again.
"Pig." He laughed softly, "I'm going to the crew."
He stood up and went out, but the corner of his shirt was gently pulled by a force.
Han Xu turned around and their eyes met. Lin Zhiyi quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes wide open, as if he was also surprised by his own behavior.
Lin Zhiyi opened his mouth and was about to explain something when Han Xu bent over and pressed over him, fiercely blocking his lips.
Their breaths tangled together, Lin Zhiyi was breathless and reached out to push him away: "We still have to...film..."
"The driver will be here in fifteen minutes," Han Xu said, biting the edge of the man's pajamas and pulling them down, his voice muffled. "That's enough for you."
Lin Zhiyi: “…”
Who is fast?
…
After that, the relationship seemed to ease inexplicably.
During the Chinese New Year, the two of them stayed at home together. Han Xu's attitude towards him became more and more gentle, even making Lin Zhiyi wonder what day it was.
On a morning in early spring, Lin Zhiyi woke up from his dream and planned to get up and read for a while.
His phone rang and he received several messages. Chi Xingyao asked him if he wanted to go to a concert together some time ago.
Just as I was about to give an affirmative reply, my phone suddenly rang.
A strange phone call came in.
During the period when he was being chased for debt, Lin Zhiyi often received strange phone calls. His heart trembled subconsciously and he hung up the phone.
However, the opponent did not give up and attacked three or four more people crazily.
Lin Zhiyi felt something was wrong and pressed the answer button.
As soon as the other party opened his mouth, a string immediately tightened in his mind and he hung up the phone immediately.
But now that we have contacted him, how can we let him go so easily?
After a while, a new phone number rang. Lin Zhiyi let out a breath and picked up the phone. He heard the person on the other end roaring furiously: "You've become so successful now that you dare to hang up on me?"
Lin Zhiyi closed his eyes.
How could Zheng Liqun, who owed a huge debt and sold his son seven years ago, be qualified to show up?
Lin Zhiyi asked coldly, "What do you want?"
"I'm short of money, give me one million."
One million? Do you think he's an ATM?
Lin Zhiyi sneered: "I don't have any money."
"Don't pretend!" Zheng Liqun yelled, "You're already hooking up with Han Xu, how could you be short of money?!"
"Did Yuan Min tell you?" Lin Zhiyi guessed quickly, "I don't have any money to give you. If you call me again, I'll call the police."
"Call the police?" Zheng Liqun laughed as if he had heard a joke. "When the police come, they'll arrest you first!"
His voice was as cold as a demon from hell.
"If it weren't for you fooling around with guys, your mother wouldn't have died!"
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