Chapter 2765
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Listening to her even breathing, Han Zhuoling gradually felt sleepy.
In the middle of the night, the phone beside his pillow vibrated.
Han Zhuoling remembered what happened in the middle of the night, so he woke up as soon as Han Zhuoling heard a vibration.
He deliberately set his phone to vibrate mode, afraid that it would wake up Shi Xiaoya.
Han Zhuoling did not answer the phone. Instead, he looked at Shi Xiaoya in his arms.
She was really exhausted.
She spent the whole afternoon in the amusement park and was tormented for a long time at night.
At this moment, he was in a deep sleep.
Han Zhuoling's left arm was still under her neck as a pillow.
He had no choice but to bend his right arm and carefully squeeze his hand under her head to hold her face up a little.
He didn't dare to move too much for fear that she would wake up if she wasn't feeling well.
Then, he hurriedly pulled his arm out and placed her on the pillow to protect her.
Even after he was done, he was not in a hurry to leave.
After making sure that Shi Xiaoya was still asleep, he left the room with his phone.
As he expected, it was a call from Tong Chunian.
"Is it done?" Han Zhuoling answered.
"Yes, I've already informed the black market," Tong Chunian said.
On their side, the information was transmitted through Wei Wucai's means.
After all, the black market was not a place that could be easily fooled. They would believe any news that came out of nowhere.
Even if it was true, they would still have to investigate why such a message was sent to them.
Why did he tell them this news?
Naturally, the black market was unwilling to be used.
Therefore, Wei Wucai used the Mist Mountain Compound to pass the news to the Black Market without arousing their suspicions.
He thought that they had investigated it themselves.
Therefore, no matter how strong the Black Market was, it was no match for the Mist Mountain Compound.
As long as the Mist Mountain Compound did not want it to know or investigate, the black market would not be able to find out.
Whatever the Mist Mountain Courtyard wanted the black market to believe, the black market had to believe. Moreover, they didn't feel like they were being led by the nose by the Mist Mountain Courtyard at all.
"Then give the black market some time to prepare," Han Zhuoling said. "Release Lian Qing Yin tomorrow morning."
Lian Qing Yin was only under investigation. The police had evidence in their hands, but Lian Qing Yin didn't know about it.
"What time is tomorrow morning?" Tong Chunian asked again.
Han Zhuoling thought for a moment. "Five o 'clock then."
"Okay." Tong Chunian noted it down.
After hanging up the phone, Han Zhuoling softened his movements and returned to Shi Xiaoya's side.
Without him, Shi Xiaoya couldn't sleep well.
As soon as he lay back down, Shi Xiaoya immediately rolled into his arms out of habit.
It was as if a magnet had met an iron and was automatically drawn back.
"Where have you been?" Shi Xiaoya asked in a daze.
"Why did you wake up?" Han Zhuoling asked in a low voice and kissed her under her eyes.
"Without you, I felt uncomfortable sleeping for a while," Shi Xiaoya mumbled.
Just now, when Han Zhuoling wasn't around, she couldn't sleep well.
Now that Han Zhuoling was back and in his arms, Shi Xiaoya felt sleepy again.
Han Zhuoling couldn't help but smile and kiss her under her eyes again. "What about you when I went on a business trip? You couldn't sleep at night? "
Shi Xiaoya thought about it in a daze. Actually, it wasn't so serious before.
It was probably because after they officially registered their marriage, they had been together for the past two days.
Now that they were officially husband and wife, it felt different.
She was very dependent on him.
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