Chapter 957 Giving in (3)
Han Zhihui didn't know exactly where he was going. After getting on the main road, he followed the traffic and drove forward aimlessly.
He didn't know how long he had been wandering on the streets. It was only when there were more and more cars, the speed of the cars was getting slower and slower, and the road was so congested that he could hardly move forward. Only then did he slowly realize that it was already the end of the day in the evening.
The car was almost out of gas. Han Zhihui got off the main road at the nearest exit and turned into a gas station on the roadside.
After filling up the gas, Han Zhihui did not return to the main road. Instead, he looked left and right for a while, stepped on the accelerator, drove forward about two meters, and stopped under an office building.
The lights in the office building are all on.
Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see figures walking around inside.
It should be that the road section is too congested. Many people want to miss the rush hour and stay in the company to work overtime.
Han Zhihui didn't want to come here, and he didn't know what he was going to do when he came here. He wanted to leave but didn't want to leave. He sat in the car in a dilemma, smoking one cigarette after another.
As night falls, the sirens on the streets not far away become less and less frequent, and the lights in the office begin to go out one after another.
When only a few lights were still on in the entire office building, a familiar figure walked out of the office building.
It's Lin Muqing, Cheng Weiwan's best friend.
Lin Muqing was holding her cell phone, probably calling a car. Han Zhihui stared at her through the car window for a while, and then when she passed by his car, he honked the car horn like a ghost.
Perhaps the whistle sounded so suddenly that Lin Muqing was startled and her phone almost fell to the ground.
Because the car window was closed, he couldn't hear what she said outside, but from the movements of her lips, he could tell that she was probably scolding him for being crazy or something like that.
Han Zhihui didn't mind and sounded the whistle again.
Lin Muqing, who was standing in front of the car, turned around impatiently.
Through the windshield, his eyes met hers.
However, in just two seconds, Lin Muqing's expression immediately became fierce.
Lin Muqing was unwilling to wait for almost a second. She glared at him fiercely, stopped calling for a car, and strode towards the roadside with rapid strides.
Han Zhihui hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, and quickly chased after Lin Muqing.
Lin Muqing probably knew that he was chasing her, and she was walking very fast, but she couldn't match his speed even though she was wearing high heels. She might be tired from walking, so she suddenly stopped and turned towards him, feeling bad. He spoke: "Mr. Han, you took me and forced Wanwan to give you Hanhan. Now you come to me, what are you going to do? Is it possible that you still refuse to let Wanwan go? You must Are you willing to give up only if you watch her being forced to death by you?!"
Han Zhihui was a little annoyed by Lin Muqing's rude attitude. He frowned slightly, with a flash of displeasure in his eyes.
Seeing his appearance, Lin Muqing's arrogance instinctively weakened.
After all, she was still a little afraid of getting involved in Wanwan...
Lin Muqing swallowed her saliva and her voice became much softer: "Mr. Han, I beg you, can you please stop using me to do anything excessive to Wanwan? If you continue to do this, Wanwan and I will not even be friends." I can't do it...I feel very sorry for her now. Did you know that her home is just above mine, and I didn't dare to see her for several days..."