Li Qinghao was startled and narrowed his eyes, while Nancheng Lie stepped back with a smile and waved goodbye.

Li Qinghao left. In the car, he had a lot of things on his mind. He understood what Nancheng Lie was trying to tell him just now. Actually Nancheng Lie was suspecting that he didn’t lose his memory.

Lie… He was nervous but not because he was afraid. He wondered if Nancheng Lie would tell Han Mingxu. If he did, how would this game move on?

His phone was ringing. It was not in his contact list but the number was familiar. It was strange that Nancheng Lie hadn’t changed his phone number for the past two years.

“Hello?”

“You are not surprised.” He still sounded harsh as he used to be.

“Who is this?” He pretended to be surprised, although he was not sure if he could fool him.

“Li Qinghao, I have to admit that you’ve played very well.” He said like he meant it.

“Who? Who are you?” He could never admit that he didn’t lose memories.

“Xu is not an amorous man. It’s not a game you can afford to play.”

“Excuse me?”

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Nancheng hang up the phone. Li Qinghao looked at the phone. He knew very well that Han Mingxu was not an amorous man. The Han Mingxu he used to be or the man he met today who pretended to be Han Mingxue were both heartless.

How about you, Nancheng Lie?

He squeezed the phone harder. In Nancheng Lie’s eyes, he threw himself at Han Mingxu’s arms because he was abandoned by him. In fact, he kind of flirted with Han Mingxu back in the fitting room. It was just…so close…

“Get in the car.” Han Mingxu was smoking in the car. He went to drive the car. So he missed out the conversation Nancheng Lie and Li Qinghao had by the taxi. But he saw them talking. “What did you talk about?”

Nancheng Lie got in the car and looked at Han Mingxu with his eyebrows knitted. He raised a hand but then put it down. He was planning to take the cigarette from Han’s mouth. “I heard something wrong with Leiluo?” He didn’t answer Han’s questions but popped out another question.

“Yes.”

Leiluo was a small country. It was not very popular compared with those big countries. But it was well known for its cutting-edge nuclear weapons.

They knew about Leiluo because of the gunshot against Han MIngxu two years ago, that was all because he was the first heir of Leiluo Kingdom.

Only Han’s family knew about the secret.

After the gunshot, Nancheng Lie started the investigations and tracked down the country and the fact that Han Mingxu was the next king of the country. However, the Han Mingxu in Li Qinghao’s body didn’t know about this.

Han Mingxu’s secret was one of the Hans secrets.

“Is it bad?” If it was not too bad, his friend couldn’t be so tired.

Threw the cigarette out of the window, he said, “Grandpa is not gonna make it.”

“Which means…”

“The new king’s inauguration is getting close.” Han pulled over on an empty road.

“You shouldn’t be here.” It would be very dangerous for him. But he gave it a thought, “You are here for Li Qinghao?”

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