Chapter 368

the second day

Because Han Muzi went home, the whole Han family seemed to become lively.

"I heard that our young lady went home last night and brought a little Zhengtai back. I really want to see her."

Several maids gathered together and whispered.

"I guess I haven't got up yet. I came back in the middle of the night last night. I probably won't see you until noon. It's said that this young lady looks very similar to our old lady, and her temperament is not to mention how similar."

"Really? I told you quietly five years ago that the fake temperament was not very similar to that of the Han family. Unexpectedly, I guessed right. She was indeed a fake."

"False can't be true, true can't be false. You can recognize it all at once after a long time. Now that Miss Zhen is back, there's no place to hide the fake."

"Hey, she was kicked out of the Han family five years ago. Where did she go?"

"This is not clear, but that kind of woman... Should come to no good end."

"Let's not talk about the fake one before. It's really disgusting. I heard that miss's son, our young master, is very cute and handsome."

"Really?"

"Suddenly I'm looking forward to it!"

Several people rubbed their hands, and the expressions on their faces were very excited.

Han Muzi got up near noon. She was too tired last night. When she got up, she found that Xiaomi Dou was gone. She was stunned. She remembered that this was the Han family. Xiaomi Dou should have gone downstairs first, so she was no longer in a hurry. She got up slowly and didn't go downstairs until she finished washing.

When preparing to go down the stairs, Han Muzi saw a small figure downstairs. He was surrounded by the crowd and didn't know what he was talking about.

Xiaomi bean is popular. It's the same everywhere.

Han Muzi is used to such a situation.

When she was just about to take a step down, a whisper came from behind: "Muzi! Muzi, Muzi!"

After listening to Han Muzi's words, he saw Xiaoyan hiding in the corner and looking at her nervously. Seeing her turn back, Xiaoyan waved to her and motioned her to go over.

Han Muzi walked towards her.

"What's the matter? What are you doing here? Are you a thief?"

Xiaoyan looked wronged: "it's not all because of you!"

"What's the matter with me?"

"If you had woken me up last night, such a humiliating thing would not have happened. Now... I don't dare to go downstairs. I'm afraid of meeting your brother."

Han Muzi couldn't help picking her eyebrows. She remembered that when she asked Xiaoyan what happened last night, she pretended to be dead and didn't return the information. She didn't force her to ask her.

But now she said in front of herself that Han Muzi really had to ask.

"What happened last night? Why did you keep saying you were ashamed? Did you do something to my brother?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately stared and shook his head: "how is it possible? What kind of person do you imagine me to be?"

"What did my brother do to you?"

Xiaoyan looked at her incredulously: "Muzi, how can you black your brother like this?"

Han Muzi: "

She doesn't speak. She just turns around and prepares to go downstairs.

Xiaoyan nervously grabbed her sleeve: "don't go, help me."

"How can I help you?"

"See if your brother is downstairs?"

"No."

"Really? You didn't lie to me? You didn't even see it."

"I just saw it." Han Muzi said helplessly.

Xiao Yan was relieved: "well, I'll go down with you."

So Xiaoyan followed Han Muzi and wanted to go down with her. As a result, halfway down the stairs, Xiaoyan saw Han Qing coming in from the door.

Before Han Qing looked up, Xiaoyan's face changed instantly. After Han Muzi hadn't reacted, Xiaoyan turned and ran.

When Han Muzi looked back, she found that Xiaoyan was no longer behind her.

Han Muzi: "

Do you want to run so fast.

Finally, Han Muzi went downstairs.

"Brother, what happened last night?"

"Hmm?" Han Qing's eyes were puzzled: "what happened?"

Han Muzi was speechless and choked. Xiaoyan turned and ran when he saw Han Qing like a mouse seeing a cat. As a result, Han Qing had no waves on his face, so what happened?

"Nothing." Han Muzi smiled and whispered, "where are you going today?"

"Eat first. After dinner, I'll take you to a place."

"OK."

The servants finally got what they wanted to see Han Muzi, but at that time they had been conquered by Xiaomi Dou's intelligence, loveliness and wit. They had been around him, asking East and West skillfully, and even taking a group photo.

Then several took photos with Xiaomi Dou and directly sent them to the circle of friends to show off.

At dinner, Xiaomi Dou returned to Han Muzi.

"Uncle, have you had dinner?"

"Well, have you washed your hands?"

"Washed, eh, where's aunt Xiaoyan?" Xiaomi Dou looked around, but he didn't see Xiaoyan, so he asked strangely.

Hearing Xiaoyan's name, Han Qing frowned slightly, thinking of her crazy appearance last night. Later, after he left, he heard her ghost cry.

This woman is really noisy.

"Your aunt Xiaoyan may have something to do." Han Muzi turned to tidy up Xiaomi Dou's clothes, smiled and said, "why don't you call her?"

"OK ~" Xiaomi Dou jumped out of the chair and ran upstairs.

After a while, he came back. The expression on his little face was a little depressed: "aunt Xiaoyan said she was not feeling well and didn't eat with us."

Han Muzi smiled. The girl really

"That doesn't matter. Let's eat first. After dinner later, let the servant send aunt Xiaoyan something to eat."

"OK."

*

Beicheng people's Hospital

Song an didn't expect to see yetingchen off in Suzhou yesterday. As a result, she drove back to Beicheng all night, and went straight to the hospital after she came.

"What's the matter with you? Did I tell you to drive well and pay attention to safety when I left?"

Song an glared at yetingchen, who was lying on the hospital bed. He hated iron and steel and said, "it's good that you had an accident with me in Beicheng in the middle of the night! Don't you pay attention to your dog's life at all?"

Night Tingchen listened to these words, but there was no response.

But drooping eyes, dark eyes, a deep color, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

"My aunt is talking to you. You should say it!"

"Little aunt."

The thin lips of yetingchen suddenly moved slightly.

Song an narrowed his eyes: "ah?"

"I seem to see her."

Song an breathed: "who?"