Chapter 593

Cold night, sipping thin lips, quietly looking at her, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he whispered, "it's not a bad memory. I haven't lied to you. What exactly are you talking about?"

Han Muzi reminded in a cold voice.

"Didn't you direct the play of the banquet?" if it wasn't for the banquet, how could she have such a big misunderstanding with yetingchen?

Although she knew that if there was trust between the two, there would be no such problem.

However, how could Han Muzi not doubt the cold night?

After all, master Ye wanted her to monitor yetingchen at that time, and yelinhan was also present, so she couldn't believe that he was so simple.

The night was cold and stunned.

As if I couldn't believe it, there was a touch of amazement in the watery eyes, followed by a touch of injury.

Finally, he lowered his eyes and began to laugh bitterly at himself in a low voice.

"So you think so."

"I always think so." Han Muzi looked at him. "So, can we cancel the cooperation now? No matter what your purpose is, I don't want to be your victim five years ago or five years later."

Night Lenghan slowly raised his head and suddenly grabbed her hand on the table. When Han Muzi touched his warm palm, he was stunned and subconsciously wanted to take his hand back.

But the night chilly cold added a little strength, half her hand clenched, and black eyes stared at her without anger.

The previous warmth disappeared, and a sad color took its place between the eyebrows and eyes.

"You said I directed the play, didn't... I also directed the car accident?"

Han Muzi had to struggle. Hearing this sentence, all her actions and strength disappeared and stood in place.

Thinking of the accident that year, Han Muzi's face was a little pale and her lips were slightly opened. Looking at the cold night, she couldn't say a word.

Of course... She didn't think he was responsible for the car accident.

The car accident was an accident, but what happened before?

Suddenly, Han Muzi felt that what he had just said was too much. After all, he was still fighting to protect himself. If it weren't for him, he might have been seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi lowered her eyes.

"Sorry, I..."

"Well." the night cold interrupted her, smiled and said, "you know, no matter what you do or say, I won't blame you."

Han Muzi raised her head and looked at him painfully.

It was because of his appearance that Han Muzi didn't want to recognize him.

Because no matter what she said to him too much, he would think it didn't matter.

Will forgive her.

Han Muzi stood up quickly and said coldly, "don't always look like this. Are you not angry when I say that about you? Or do you feel guilty when you're not angry for you? Then you're really going to be disappointed. Excuse me first."

With that, Han Muzi turned and left.

The night was cold and her face changed slightly. She got up and caught up with her.

"Twilight..."

"Don't call me twilight!"

"Muzi, I'm not the kind of person you think. In those years... No matter what you think, I did make a mistake. What I want to do now is to make up for the damage I hurt you in those years."

The injury of that year

"No, anyway, after five years, what it should be is what it should be. As long as we don't intersect again, I won't blame you any more."

The cold night looked at her.

"What if I have to meet?"

Han Muzi raised her head and looked at him in amazement.

At this moment, the expression on night Lin Han's face was a little serious. Han Muzi was stunned for a moment, broke away his hand and pursed his red lips.

"I have something else to do. Let's go first."

She turned around directly. The cold night looked at her thin back and long white neck. A touch of awe suddenly flashed at the bottom of her eyes. Before he reacted, he said something.

"That child is Tingchen's, isn't it?"

Han Muzi took back her steps. She stood in place and felt like falling into an ice cave.

It took her a long time to look back.

The night was cold, and the sound was as cold as water.

"You don't want to know me because I witnessed the child's appearance in the supermarket that day."

Han Muzi felt that she was about to suffocate. The blood color on her face turned white at the speed visible to the naked eye, and her voice was almost trembling.

"What do you want?"

"Muzi, I said I didn't mean any harm. You have to believe me."

"What are you doing with this?" Han Muzi looked at him with a trembling voice and said, "you've been saying that you don't mean any harm, but what you do and say... What do you mean?"

Seeing that she was frightened, her face and lips turned white, and the cold night probably confirmed the conjecture in her heart. He painfully reached out and touched the hair on Han Muzi's cheek, and then couldn't help pinning the hair behind her ears. When his middle finger accidentally touched the soft skin of her headset, his hand paused, and Han Muzi had turned aside and stepped back to keep a distance from him.

The cold night flashed a touch of injury at the bottom of his eyes and said in a low voice: "even if I give you my life, I won't hurt you. Tingchen doesn't know that the child is his? So you're afraid I'll tell him about it, or... You originally thought you were the victim of my struggle with him. Are you afraid?"

Good. Every word is in her mind.

Han Muzi looked at him faintly. If it wasn't for his inner calculation, how could he know so clearly?

"If that's what you're worried about, I can assure you that I won't do anything against you unless I die."

Seeing that she didn't believe it, the night was cold and said, "I swear, if I..."

"OK." Han Muzi interrupted her, closed her eyes wearily and said weakly, "you don't have to swear to me. I know you are a person with heavy commitment, just think I know."

The cold and gloomy fundus of the night gradually stretched out, "then, are you still willing to meet my old friend?"

Some reluctant, but some helpless, Han Muzi can only sigh.

"What else can I do if you say so? I lost."

The cold night finally had a smile on his face. It was still that warm look.

"That's a good deal. In the future, they will be partners and... Friends."

What else could she say? She just nodded.

"Then go back and finish your coffee? I also have something about work that I want to know from you again?"

"OK."

Han Muzi followed ye Linhan back to her original seat. After they sat down, they talked about work for a while. Ye Linhan asked about her overseas in recent years.

She evaded the important and answered a few questions. Looking at the time, she was ready to say goodbye to the cold night.

After all, if it's later, it's estimated that yetingchen will wake up.

When she left at this time, she just went to the supermarket near the community to buy something, and then went home to cook. When Tingchen woke up at night, she could have lunch.