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Looking at all the information and pictures about Zuo Hancheng on the screen, Anhaoâs eyes fell on the manâs face. He looked at the emotions that flashed across her eyes with a faint smile.
All of a sudden, he reached out his hand. Anhao instinctively shrank back, but she could only lean against the car door behind her. The manâs hand brushed away the strands of hair that were stuck to her cheeks. Then, he stared at her face for a long time before he slowly lowered his eyes to look at the enlarged photo of her and Zuo Hancheng standing together on the computer screen.
âLook what treasure I accidentally got. Youâre actually Vllenâs wife.âThe man slowly retracted his hand under Anhaoâs guarded gaze, but his eyes actually looked a little smug.
âWho exactly are you?â Anhao didnât like the feeling of being the enemy in the dark while she was in the light. Since her identity had been exposed, she had to know what her current situation was.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The man didnât answer her, but looked at her meaningfully. He seemed to be in a good mood, as if the prey he had been waiting for for many years had finally found its way to the door. His gaze slowly shifted away from her, and he said to the driver in English,â Drive.â The black limousine they were in quickly drove away from this area that even the American police couldnât get involved in.
Anhao sat in the car and couldnât move. However, the man stared at her photo on the computer for a while longer. No one knew what he was thinking.
Even though he was only looking at her photo, Anhao still felt uncomfortable all over.
Especially when she was almost violated by the two Russian men in the car just now. At that time, she could disgust the two men by vomiting, but this man looked both gentlemanly and dangerous. It was obvious that she could not deal with him with her little tricks.
He closed the laptop and threw it aside. Then, she didnât know what he was thinking about, but he turned to look at her again.âOther than being Vllenâs wife, what other identities do you have? For example, who is your father? And who is your mother?â
Anhao looked at him in confusion, but slowly shook her head.ââI donât have parents.â
The man immediately frowned in displeasure. He was probably dissatisfied with her obvious perfunctory attitude.
âMy parents are dead.â Anhao said lightly,âIf you really have a left â With Vllenâs information, he should have investigated his wife and know that I donât have any background â
âWe really didnât investigate you.âThe man narrowed his eyes at her.â But now, Iâm suddenly very interested in investigating your background, Mrs. Zuo, because â
He stared at her pale face and paused for two or three seconds before saying,âYouâre too much like a person â
Anhao frowned but didnât say anything.
Someone once said that she looked like Rong Xue, but it was only occasionally that she looked a little like her. It was not strange for two people who had nothing to do with each other to look a little like each other. Moreover, through Rong Qian, she confirmed that she had absolutely no relationship with the Rong family in the United States.
Later, someone said that she looked very similar to An Ping. Indeed, she did look a little similar to her mother when she was young. Her nose and eyes looked very similar to An Ping. This kind of similarity between mother and daughter was another concept.
So she didnât know who exactly she looked like now, which was why this man was looking at her with such a meaningful gaze. However, his gaze was like a poisonous snake that she couldnât avoid but was terrifyingly cold.
Anhaoâs thoughts were in a mess until she felt that the car had already driven onto an unknown highway. Although the man was no longer looking at her, he was sitting sideways on the leather chair in front of her. From the side of his face, she could see that he was still probing.
âYou and Zuo Hancheng Iâm talking about Vllen. Is he a friend or foe?âAnhao suddenly asked.
The man turned back to look at her and sneered,â The answer of friend or foe doesnât seem to be of much use to you. If youâre a friend, youâre already our captive and heâs coming to take you away. If youâre an enemy, itâs useless even if you bite your tongue and commit suicide in front of me. Even if you donât want to implicate Vllen and decide to commit suicide, I can dig out your eyes or heart for him to see. Heâll still come to us in the end.â
Anhaoâs face instantly turned pale. The man saw her expression and said indifferently,ââAs long as you behave yourself, we wonât make things difficult for you. After all, Vllen used to be our friend. Even if we canât be polite to his wife, weâll try our best to be gentlemanly.â
âAt least .â There was a strange smile in his eyes, which was funny but also cold.âWe donât do dirty things like those branches of the Russian mafia. Weâve always been polite to women.â
âIs this considered being polite?â Anhao lifted her bound hands slightly.
When the man saw her actions, he immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled coldly.âWe didnât tie this up for you.â
âDidnât you say that youâre very gentlemanly? What kind of gentleman is he if he doesnât even do something like helping to untie her?â
The man suddenly smiled.â Mrs. Zuo is such a smart person, so I canât untie you. But you donât have to suffer for long. Weâll arrive in New York soon. When we reach New York City, weâll send you to your place. Someone will specially untie you and apply medicine. You wonât suffer.ââ
Anhao was sure that what this man was saying was true. No matter how they treated her, everything should have come from Zuo Hancheng.
Were they trying to use her to force Zuo Hancheng to appear?
âMrs. Zuo, you donât have to think too much. We wonât hurt you. Itâs just that we havenât seen our old friend Vllen for many years and miss him very much.âSeeing the wariness and doubt in Anhaoâs eyes, the man suddenly said,â
Anhao frowned and said,â Since you can find out about him, you should know that I met him in China and got married in A City. We only went back to the Zuo family to visit our relatives. If I hadnât been kidnapped by those people, I might never have come into contact with gangsters like you in this way in my life .â
The man was not impatient with her words. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and listened carefully.
âNow that Iâve been taken away by you, I just want to know what you want to use me for. Using me to threaten him? Hurt him? Or what?â
âMrs. Zuo Since you donât know the situation, I donât have to explain it to you. Seeing that your face is very similar to someone, I can only tell you that I used to work for Vllen and was one of his subordinates. Of course, Iâm only talking about the past.â
The man was smiling when he spoke, but his smile was so strange that it made Anhaoâs blood, which had coagulated countless times, feel cold to the bone.