Chapter 699: He Jichen is……He Yuguang (9)

Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_

There was no sound coming from the back of the car.

The driver remembered how Han Zhifan had been going back to his old house every day and was about to ask,

"The old house again?

"

But in the end, before the words left his mouth, Han Zhifan's voice came from behind.

"To Yongyi Gardens.

"

Yongyi Gardens is Han Zhifan's home...

Some time has already passed, so why did he take so long to think about going back to his own home?

Although the driver was confused, he politely replied,

"Alright.

"

The driver was met with a wall of silence.

The driver didn't utter a word but stepped on the gas and headed for Yongyi Gardens.

When the car reached Yongyi Gardens, the guard in the security room was playing on his phone and noticed blaring headlights. He immediately opened the window and peered out.

He recognized Han Zhifan's car. After he saw the license plate, the guard immediately opened the gates and politely greeted Han Zhifan who was sitting inside.

"Mr. Han, you haven't visited for a while...

"

Han Zhifan didn't say anything but glanced out at the guard from the window.

There was a speed bump at the gate, so the car drove slowly. Just as the car gradually drove into the courtyard, the guard said,

"...On the contrary, Miss Cheng came by twice...

"

Miss Cheng... Just as those two words entered Han Zhifan's mind, he instinctively glanced at the driver through the rearview mirror.

The driver understood what he meant and slowed down the car even more.

"...But, speaking of which, a strange thing happened. One day, when I was on patrol, I happened to see Miss Cheng. She was standing outside the building in a daze. She didn't actually go upstairs...

" The guard saw Han Zhifan's car slowing down to walking speed and knew he piqued his interest. Then he hurriedly explained everything.

"...Oh, I almost forgot about some important business. Miss Chen came tonight. She's been in for about half an hour now.

"

Han Zhifan still didn't say anything but raised his hand and rolled up the car window.

The driver saw this, so he quickly stepped on the gas and bolted off.

Han Zhifan's apartment was right in the middle of the residential area.

They turned left about two hundred meters ahead. As they quickly drew closer to Han Zhifan's apartment building, the driver's sharp eyes glanced at the road ahead to see a familiar silhouette.

"Mr. He, the guard wasn't lying. It really is Miss Cheng...

"

Han Zhifan, who had his eyes shut, abruptly opened his eyes and looked through the windshield straight ahead.

It was just as the driver said - Cheng Weiwan was quietly standing under the lamppost. She noticed the sound of the car, so she curiously turned her head when she heard it coming. Maybe she recognized the car because in the next second, she swiftly hid behind a randomly-parked car by the road.

"Why is Miss Cheng hiding...

"

Before the driver's confused voice settled, Han Zhifan said,

"Stop the car here.

"

"Huh?

" said the driver in confusion as he stared about fifty meters ahead.

Han Zhifan then said,

"I'll walk over myself. You can drop me off here.

"

The driver assumed Han Zhifan and Cheng Weiwan had things to talk about, so he hurriedly hit the brakes.

Han Zhifan got out of the car and after the driver turned around to leave, he calmly strode over to his apartment.

Cheng Weiwan hid behind the car and never peered her head out.

When Han Zhifan reached the front of his apartment building, he purposefully slowed down his footsteps.