Chapter 56

The elevator rose to the top floor.

Following Xu Bo's guidance, Chen Kong helped Han Li towards his room. The house with gray, black and white incense seemed quite deserted under the cold light. The square and straight lines were full of geometric sense. There was no wrinkle on the pillow on the bed, and there was almost no breath of life. It was somewhat similar to the style of the room he lived in when he was a child.

He put Han Li on the bed half-held and half-carriedly, turning his head and preparing to say something to Mr. Xu.

But just turned around and found that Uncle Xu had left at some point. When he left, he cared about the door of them.

Shenkong: "..."

So he must have misunderstood something.

He took a deep breath and looked down at Han Li, who was half leaning against the bedside. His eyes were closed tightly, and his long eyelashes hung on his face as cold as marble, quietly like a doll, breathing smoothly and evenly. Apart from the strong alcoholic smell on his body, there was no trace of drunkenness on his face alone.

Chen Kong tried to pull off his arm that hooked him around his neck, but unexpectedly he did not encounter any resistance.

He placed Han Li's upper body on the pillow, then lifted his legs from the ground, throwing them onto the bed. Han Li's clothes became wrinkled due to his series of actions, and his shoes and socks were not taken off, and he looked like a corpse on the flat sheets.

Chen Kong let out a long breath, stood up straight, but he met Han Li unexpectedly.

The other party's eyes were pitch black, and there was no expression on his pale face, and his emotions were deep and unpredictable. He just stared at the sunset standing at the foot of the bed, his eyes rolled and almost a little scary.

Chen Kong couldn't figure out whether he was sober, so he slowly took a step forward and spoke tentatively:

"Mr. Han, are you awake? Do you need anything?"

Han Li didn't say anything, but just stared at Shenkong silently, with a little light flashing in his eyes, as if the reflection of the lights above his head was reflected, and it seemed like a little flashing water color that filled his eyes.

The sinking air is one step closer:

"Drink water?"

Han Li nodded.

Chenkong walked to the independent bar at the end of the room, found a glass cup and filled half a glass of water, and then walked towards the bed again.

He helped Han Li up and put his lips over.

Before the edge of the cup was pressed on Han Li's lips, Chen Kong felt a force pulling him down. He was pulled out of control and lost his balance for a moment. He restrained his subconscious reaction to try to fight back and fell down straight.

The water sprinkled.

The water cup came out of his hand, rolled down the edge of the bed, smashing and smashing it on the floor.

From the hollow cuff neckline to Han Li's waist and abdomen, it was all wet, and the dark water stains on the bed sheets quickly spread out.

Chen Kong pressed one hand on Han Li's shoulder and barely supported his elbow on the bed, stretching the upper body of the two men a safe distance.

However, this posture made the two legs overlap and approach, and the cold water sprinkled the clothes tightly stuck to their bodies, making the barriers of the clothes almost negligible. Chenkong could almost feel the other party's skin warming due to the heat of alcohol. He tightened his chin awkwardly, arched his waist and abdomen slightly, trying to change his current overly ambiguous posture.

But the next second he was moving, Han Li suddenly took a slight breath of air conditioning.

Chen Kong stopped his movements with a complicated expression, and he clearly felt that a certain part of the other party had changed.

He looked down at Han Li who was framed between his arms.

Han Li still had a calm expression, and there was no unnecessary emotional fluctuation on his face. He stared at Chen Kong motionlessly. If Chen Kong had not been sticking with him, he would almost think that the other party's loss of composure just now was just his own illusion.

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Chen Kong's collar and pulled him down: "You're back."

His voice was calm and awake, and Chen Kongxin's mouth couldn't help but shake slightly, but the next second, Han Li slowly frowned:

"You're not him."

Chen Kong breathed a sigh of relief, and he said in a soothing tone: "Yes, I'm not, so can Mr. Han let me go?"

Han Li shook his head: "No."

Han Li was particularly difficult to deal with after getting drunk. Chen Kong was not sure if he would remember his current state after waking up, and he did not dare to force him to subdue him, so the two had to stare at each other and froze in their original place.

After a long time, Han Li slowly repeated the words just now:

"…You are not him."

Chen Kong nodded helplessly. Before he could say anything, he heard Han Li move his lips slightly and murmur:

"But...if you are not..."

His voice was very weak. If Chen Kong had not been close enough, he would not have captured the blurry words in his throat: "... Then why can't I forget you?"

Chen Kongxin's mouth suddenly suffocated. For some reason, the open and sincere doubts in the dark eyes staring at him made him feel unable to look directly.

He raised his hand to cover Han Li's eyes.

The gentle and itchy touch of the other person's hairy eyelashes rubbed across his palms when he blinked, made Chen Kong feel a little upset.

Before he could figure out what to do next, Han Li reached out and pulled off the palm of Chen Kong's hand that was covered in his eyes, then pulled his collar down and raised his head and kissed him.

Chen Kong was stunned for a moment, and at a critical moment he held back and reluctantly avoided it.

Han Li's cold lips fell on his chin.

A layer of sinister aggression was instantly covered in his eyes, as if he was so cruel that he would not stop until he saw blood. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you hiding?"

Shenkong looked down at him from a high place.

Han Li's pupils seemed to be soaked in a bit of bone-though the pain was like an extreme beast after being injured. He wouldn't want to speak up if he bite anything: "You have been hiding. As long as I get closer, you will leave - whether it is yourselves or your hallucinations, even in your dreams. Instead of doing this, it's better to start..."

——It’s better not to show up from the beginning.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Chen Kong's face was unpredictable, and his amber pupils were like a mirror without any personal touch, clearly reflecting Han Li's face.

Han Li's Adam's apple slowly moved up and down, and his tone suddenly calmed down strangely:

"no."

He stared at Chen Kong with a steady scrutiny: "I don't want to."

Chen Kong suddenly bent down and gently touched his lips.

Han Li was stunned at first, then violently met him, and pressed him up like a long drought. The warm palm of the sunken air held the back of his neck, and his clever fingers gently pressed his neck.

He fainted in an instant.

Chen Kongyou lowered his eyes, stared at Han Li who was sleeping in his palm, and then slowly placed his head on the pillow.

Han Li's eyes were closed ignorantly, and his forehead was scattered in a mess, making him look like he had a sense of fragility and innocence that was lacking in the daytime.

Chen Kong turned over and got out of bed, stood beside the bed, then turned around and walked to the door without looking back, and turned off the light.

The room suddenly darkened.

Chen Kong took the door as he walked. Before the door was closed, a gentle whisper slid down the crack of the door into the dark room, as if he was blown away and sighed:

“It will pass.”

If his mission cannot be completed, it will be erased, and if his mission can be completed, he will return to his previous world.

No matter which situation is in that situation, what Han Li pursues cannot achieve.

But everything will pass.

——After all, no matter how deep the emotions are, they cannot withstand the passage of time, and no matter how deep the pain is, they will always fade away.

He will let it go.

Be sure of the hollow.

He did not look into the room again, but slowly closed the door gently, allowing the darkness of the room to remain inside the door.

The corridor is brightly lit. Unlike the Han family's residence, the decoration here is not luxurious, but extremely simple and cold, full of space and geometric sense. The sunny walks forward along the corridor. Before he is about to reach the stairs, the phone in his pocket suddenly buzzes.

Chen Kong took out his cell phone.

Unexpectedly, the phone screen showed information from anonymous contacts, and Brother Tang was urging him to seize the opportunity to steal the files.

Chen Kong sneered gently and sent the phone back into his pocket.

But before he could take two steps, he changed his mind and turned his pace toward the study on the same floor.

Unexpectedly, the door of the study was not closed.

Chen Kong slid sideways into the room lightly. With the faint lights in the corridor, his eyes used to night vision swept through the room keenly and found at least three cameras of different angles, but the problem was not very big. As long as the blacksmith was in closed-circuit surveillance and the scenes shot before were played in a loop, there would be no problem.

He turned on the light, walked to the table easily, and then simply flipped through the folders stacked on the table.

Chen Kong's eyes browsed the documents in a row, and his brows couldn't help but slowly tighten.

He almost saw some clues, and combined with the original plot, he could almost infer a lot of things.

——At least several months ago, Han Li had mastered the fatal weakness that could destroy the Han family. Judging from the data at hand, Han Li had shorted most of the companies held by Han Holdings. With some records of transfers and remittances, it can be found that he had already included most of the executives in control, just like a huge and meticulous net, which wrapped the entire Han family quietly. What Chen Kong didn't understand was that since it had reached the point where he could close the net, why did Han Li not take action for a long time?

When Shenkong flipped to the next document, he couldn't help but pause slightly.

This is the document that Brother Tang ordered him to steal many times.

This is an urban development plan. Han Li purchased land from the government for development. The location is remote. However, since that direction is the area where the government is concentrated in development and construction, there is no suspense if it takes time to become a new commercial area. Shenkong's eyes stayed at the address of the file, and he had not moved his eyes for a long time. He called the system in his mind:

"In the main mission, where was Han Li's place to shoot those three people?"

The mechanical sound of the system seemed to be waiting for his call forever, and answered his question without pause: "The master of the Han family."
To be continued...