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Chapter 1129

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Huo Jibai felt a little dizzy as he thought about it. He reached for the necklace on the table and put it in his pocket. He felt weak all over, and the dizziness gradually grew stronger.

Huo Jibai realized that something was wrong. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't stand up with his hands on the table.

He hurriedly took out his phone from his pocket and wanted to call Huo Yanqing. However, his fingers were weak, and the phone slipped from his hand and fell on the carpet in the private room.

Huo Jibai clenched his fist, but he couldn't clench it tightly. He wanted to wake himself up, but his brain felt like it had been injected with anesthetic, and his consciousness gradually became muddled.

When he fell onto the table in a daze, he saw a figure coming in from the door. She frowned slightly and murmured, "Shu Mengling …"

Then, there was endless darkness.

Shu Mengling entered the private room and came to Huo Jibai's side. She reached out and patted his shoulder gently, calling out in a low voice, "Huo Jibai."

There was no response.

Shu Mengling smiled excitedly. She bent down slightly and squatted down to look at Huo Jibai's handsome side profile. Her face was red and her heart was beating rapidly. It was the first time she had observed him so closely. He was so good-looking. How could there be such a good-looking man in the world?

There was a knock on the door. "Miss …"

Shu Mengling looked up and saw a man in a uniform standing at the door looking at her. She then remembered that she had asked the restaurant staff to come over and help her. She smiled embarrassedly. "My boyfriend is drunk. I can't move him alone. Please help me carry him out."

"Okay." The man came in and helped Shu Mengling support Huo Jibai by each arm as they walked out.

Shu Mengling was afraid that the man would suspect something. She struggled to support Huo Jibai and said, "My boyfriend usually doesn't drink. I didn't expect him to be so weak. He's completely unconscious now."

The man's suspicions were dispelled. He helped Shu Mengling support Huo Jibai out of Overflowing Fragrance Restaurant.

Shu Mengling's forehead was already covered in sweat, but she was happy. She pointed to the parking lot with her chin. "Please help me to the parking lot. Thank you."

After Ding Han left Overflowing Fragrance Restaurant, she sat in the car and didn't leave. She slowly digested the information in her mind and calmed her burning emotions.

She remembered. She remembered everything.

Why did He Jingxing ask her to pretend to be Ding Han?

Where did the real Ding Han go?

Why did she look exactly like Ding Han?

He Jing Xing was far away in America. How did he save her when the plane was in an accident?

Why did he spend so much effort to train her and let her work for him in the Central State Group?

America was clearly his territory, so why did he come all the way to Fan City?

He had always been at odds with the Huo Group. No, to be precise, he was at odds with Huo Yanqing.

He said that it was because Huo Yanqing had ruined his business in America and almost caused the Zhong Zhou Group to go bankrupt. However, she felt that He Jingxing's hostility towards Huo Yanqing was not as simple as business.

She always felt that He Jingxing wanted to kill Huo Yanqing. No, he even wanted to destroy the Family Huo.

The fire at the teahouse and Yao Huiqin's accident were the best proof.

Why did He Jingxing have such deep hostility towards the Family Huo? No, it was hatred.

How did the Family Huo offend him? Why did he want to destroy the Family Huo? He was even meticulous and planned for her to pretend to be Ding Han.

Wait a minute. Was He Jingxing's rescue by chance or premeditated?

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