At dusk.

Usually, Nanfeng Haozhe would try to slow down.

Han Yao thought that she had lost control of the car, and anxiously stood behind a tree.

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe's swaying and walking appearance, and then smelled it again. The dense smell of alcohol on his body was somewhat pungent. Only now did Han Yao know that he was drinking.

It wasn't that the car was out of control, but he was deliberately driving towards him.

This man …

Although he was good at driving, wasn't he afraid of hurting himself? After all, even if he didn't care about himself, the child in his stomach, he should still be here right?

Moreover, Han Yao hasn't provoked him recently?

"What are you doing? I don't want to argue with you. "

After Han Yao finished speaking, she turned around and walked back into the house.

Today, Nanfeng Haozhe had a stroke. He stood in front of Han Yao, blocked his way, and said sarcastically to Han Yao: "What? You went to the hospital to see your lover today, so you just came back and didn't want to talk to me anymore? Let me tell you, Han Yao, even if I to torture you to death, I will not allow you to be good to other men. "

"What exactly are you trying to say? Nanfeng Haozhe, don't go too far. "

"I'm being excessive? "Why do I feel like you're going too far than I am?"

Nanfeng Haozhe sloppy as he looked at Han Yao, but Han Yao even more so didn't want to bother with him. When he went to the hospital today, Han Yao had clearly agreed to it through him.

"Yao'er, Yao'er, only I can call you that. Who does he think he is? Why can I call you that? Han Yao, do you think that I do not know what you have done? You said you were going to see your grandma today, but I don't think you have as much time to see your grandma as you have to see your lover. What? His words of love, one after another, have moved your heart, right? "

Han Yao did not expect... She had only gone to the hospital, but Nanfeng Haozhe had already spied on her. Nanny, although you are standing at the door, she can't hear what Han Yao and Yu Shuyuan are saying …

And there was no one else in the lounge.

Then, there was only one possibility for Nanfeng Haozhe to be able to find all the conversation between him and Yu Shuyuan. That was, Han Yao was being monitored.

"Nanfeng Haozhe, how do you know the content of my conversation with Yu Shuyuan?"

"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it unless you are on your own."

Nanfeng Haozhe spoke righteously, but his eyes did not look as if he was speaking straightforwardly. The assured eyes of earlier, deliberately avoided Han Yao's line of sight.

It looked like there was a ghost.

Han Yao moved closer to Nanfeng Haozhe, and looking at his hair that was standing proudly in the night wind, she could not help but ask: "How did you know?"

"Nanny went with you. If I wanted to know, wouldn't it be easy? What's wrong, Han Yao, you went to find a lover, did you still want to come back to provoke me? Han Yao, don't you look at yourself. With your stomach so big now, are you doing this to your son's shame? "

Han Yao looked at Yu Shuyuan.

"How did I let down my son?"

She frantically searched her body.

As expected, he found a hard object at the collar of his shirt.

This spring dress was modified by the style that Han Yao had designed and changed to fit pregnant women. Then, Nanfeng Haozhe took it and worked on it.

Han Yao touched this unknown object, then she quickly found a pair of scissors and cut open her clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Nanfeng Haozhe tried to stop Han Yao. Holding a pair of scissors in his hand, Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe with a fiery gaze as she berated sternly: "Go away. If you come over here, I'll injure myself or even you, it's inconceivable."

"Alright, alright, I won't come over. You be careful."

Nanfeng Haozhe was really shocked when he saw Han Yao holding onto the scissors.

If she hurt him, it wouldn't matter. If he was injured like this, Nanfeng Haozhe would definitely regret it.

Han Yao opened her collar and took out a small thing from inside, passing it to Nanfeng Haozhe, "What is this? Is this the thing you used to monitor me with? Nanfeng Haozhe, as a man, you invited so many security guards at home. You set up surveillance and cut off my contact with the outside world. Isn't that enough? You're tying my feet and hands, and you're installing a mini camera on my clothes? "

This time, Han Yao was completely disappointed, and even despaired.

Abnormal!

This desire to control others caused chills to run down one's spine!

"Yao'er, listen to me, I …"

"Stop talking, there's nothing between us to say."

Han Yao looked at Nanfeng Haozhe and glanced at him for a moment. Then, he turned around and returned to his bedroom with an ice-cold expression.

… ….

After saying that, when Yu Shuyuan saw that Han Yao had left the hospital, he immediately opened the paper slip in his hand and looked at it once.

There were only four simple words on the slip of paper.

"I want to leave."

When Yu Shuyuan saw these four words, he was so angry that his entire body began to tremble.

Han Yao did not dare to say these simple words directly to him. Instead, he chose to write them down on a piece of paper from the fort. It could be seen how strict Nanfeng Haozhe was toward Han Yao.

Thinking back on yesterday's performance, Yu Shuyuan seemed to want to say something but was unable to. Combined with this information, Yu Shuyuan felt that Han Yao must have definitely been controlled by Nanfeng Haozhe.

After thinking about it for a while, Yu Shuyuan decided, without hesitation, that he would help Han Yao.

Since Han Yao said that she wanted to leave, then even if he had to risk his life, he must still ensure Han Yao's safe departure.

On the second day, Yu Shuyuan took out his phone and called a private detective.

"Hello, may I ask, are you a private detective?"

"Yes, may I ask what you need?"

The person on the other side was a capable young lad who answered the phone. Yu Shuyuan asked for the address clearly and agreed to meet his after work.

That afternoon, 6 o'clock.

After getting off work on time, Yu Shuyuan directly went to the appointed location.

The private detective's office was a small office building, but it was small and well-equipped. Their photographic equipment, their surveillance equipment, and all sorts of tools, all looked exactly like that.

"Hello, may I ask if you can help me find someone? I know the approximate address, but I'm not sure, so I'd like you guys to help me find it. "

"Looking for someone?"

The young lad looked at Yu Shuyuan, and looked at him in disbelief, and asked: "Excuse me, who are you looking for? Are you a relative or a friend? "

"My friend."

"What's your name?"