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Han Muzi seriously spent an hour washing her hair and bath, making herself clean and refreshing.

Because she was afraid of spending her makeup again, she didn't even change her makeup after taking a bath.

But even if she wants to make up, she can't change.

Because she was in a hurry to go out, she didn't have time to bring any cosmetics.

Mingming Su Jiu told her that she had 20 minutes to prepare, but after she took out the suitcase, she only stuffed a few clothes into it. Other time

It seems that he has been waiting at the door.

Like this, it's like magic.

Han Muzi stood blankly in front of the mirror in the bathroom, responded, reached out and gently patted her face.

Then she stopped, quickly changed her posture, changed her hands into pliers, and then clamped her face.

"Hiss -"

Han Muzi took a breath in pain and soon saw himself in the mirror. His white face was red.

so painful.

It's true.

It's not fake.

Although the wound hurt so much that she took a breath, but now looking at the red mark on her face, Han Muzi's lips couldn't help smiling.

Han Qing sent her a wechat, let her sleep for a few hours, called the afternoon car, and took her to see yetingchen at that time.

Han Muzi thought for a while and didn't say much. She only returned a good word, and then turned to rest.

She was really tired and excited for so long. She was fine, but because of pregnancy, the little thing in her stomach seemed to have been protesting and said she wanted to rest.

Han Muzi fell asleep. She didn't wake up until Su Jiu knocked on her door in the afternoon.

"Miss Muzi, we have about ten minutes to go."

"OK."

Han Muzi quickly went back to the house to wash her face, and then changed into light clothes. Before her hair could be tied up, she directly followed Su Jiu out of the door.

Han Qing was stunned when he saw her.

In fact, my sister rarely wears hair. Even if she is casual, she will tie her hair behind her head.

But now, she was wearing soft hair, and the falling green silk covered half of her face, looking thinner and smaller.

More importantly, this looks like my mother when she was young.

Looking at Han Muzi like this, Han Qing was distracted at once.

Han Qing didn't come back until she came up to her and called him brother.

Han Qing's mood dropped suddenly because he thought of his mother who died early. At this moment, he made a sound, and his voice was a little dull.

After getting on the bus, Han Muzi finally couldn't help asking questions.

"Where are we going now?"

She looked at the time when she came out. It was very late now.

Su Jiu sat on the front co pilot and looked back and smiled: "when you get to miss Muzi, you'll know."

Han Muzi: "

I always feel like I don't know anything.

However, he was about to see yetingchen. Han Muzi thought that all these doubts would be broken when he saw him.

I don't know how long the car had been driven. Han Qing, sitting on her side, opened his mouth.

"I have something to ask you."

Han Muzi looked at him, "what?"

Han Qing didn't look back. He looked out of the window with deep eyes. His thin lips pursed tightly and never spoke.

For a long time, Han Qingcai opened his lips again.

"Suppose, even if you find him, he doesn't know you. What are you going to do later?"

Han Muzi: "??"

What does that mean? What do you mean finding yetingchen, but he doesn't know himself?

"Brother, I don't understand what you... Said. Why doesn't he know me? How can Tingchen not know me?"

Han Qing turned her head and focused her eyes on her face.

"It's just an assumption."

Han Muzi's small face was a little white and didn't answer his words. It seemed that he couldn't stand this question.

Han Qing frowned and said coldly, "I'm just making a hypothesis, you can't accept it. What if it's true?"

"No!"

Han Muzi shook her head and tried to argue for yetingchen.

"It's impossible. Hypothesis is hypothesis. It can't be true. How can Tingchen not know me? Brother, don't be kidding."

With that, she turned her head angrily and stopped talking to Han Qing.

Han Qing pursed her thin lips. "What if I say I'm not kidding?"

Han Muzi turned around and stared at Han Qing.

Sitting in the co pilot's seat, Su Jiu could obviously feel the uneasy mood flowing in the air, but at this time, she didn't know what to say to ease the atmosphere.

After all, what Han Qing said is true.

And they will soon witness the truth of this matter. It seems futile to say something else at this time.

"I'm not kidding you. What I just said is not a hypothesis, but the truth."

I don't know how long later, Han Qing's voice sounded in the car again.

Su Jiu almost smelled a sad smell in the air. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Han Muzi sitting there expressionless, but his eyes were still red.

She knew Han Qing wouldn't lie to her. Since he began to assume, Han Muzi had a faint possibility that this might be the truth of the matter, but unexpectedly... It was true.

She looked at Han Qing with red eyes, and there was a faint self mockery in her tone: "so, that's the doubt you said?"

Han Qing didn't speak any more. Su Jiu in front had to move on to the topic.

"Miss Muzi, we didn't mean to hide it from you, but we did have some doubts when we knew about it, so... We're going to ask Miss Muzi to see it in person. When you see yeshao, you'll know everything."

"Where are we going to see him now?" Han Muzi asked subconsciously, not knowing how long it took him to digest the matter.

Su Jiu took a look at the navigation and sighed, "it's coming soon."

For about a few minutes, the car stopped in front of a high-rise building. Han Muzi saw many of these buildings when living abroad five years ago and recognized them at a glance.

"This... This is..."

"This is the world-famous weichi's company in country A." Su Jiu took her words and slowly looked at Han Muzi. "Our people saw yeshao here. As for... Why he was here, I also made a first-hand investigation."

Su Jiu opened his briefcase and handed a document to Han Muzi.

Han Muzi bit her lower lip and took it, but she didn't open it.

"At first, we didn't know why yeshao appeared here, but later... We found that yeshao's little aunt song an was actually weichi'an, the youngest daughter of the weichi family, and her sister, Song Xin, yeshao's mother, was originally named weichi Xin. These two sisters were the famous sisters of the weichi family in those years, but... Why did they leave the weichi family under a pseudonym and go to the north City, we can't find out. "