Chapter 570

　　The door of the room was opened with a bang. Xia Fei was wearing a white sports dress hysterically. Her hair was flying in a mess. She was panting, and her eyes were filled with tears as she ran down the stairs. She looked around at the quiet living room. Her heart was thumping and she felt as if she had fallen into the bottom of the valley. Tears fell down. All the happiness and sweetness from last night were broken in an instant. Panting, she rushed to the telephone on the sofa. She picked up the phone and immediately dialed Han Yijiang's number. She sat aside and waited with a pale face.

　　The bell rang, and there was a pleasant music.

　　Han Yijiang sat in the Rolls-Royce car and felt the ringtone in his suit pocket. He calmly took out his cell phone and saw that it was his home's landline phone. His eyes lit up and he immediately picked it up... "Xia Fei?"