Chapter 884

"But if you tell me that I will believe you, Shanshan will believe you even more. Han Su, what does Shan Shan do to you? You know better than I do. Affection is a matter for two people. How about taking a step? "

She can't get used to Han Su, who used to be so crisp and easy-going, but now she's so kind.

What is the reason why people will change and become another person?

"Well! I see

Han Su nodded.

I hung up.

Su muying received a phone call from an Xianyang.

"Where is it?"

"At home, I'm going to Empire group. I think you saw the news, too."

Su Mu Ying sighs helplessly.

"Yes, but this time, the media that reported on Han and Su are relatively large and highly concerned."

An Xianyang's tone is a little worried.

"I know. Besides, Ling Feiyu asked him to do it."

"How do you know?"

"She came to my house last night and mentioned it to me. Now I regret that I didn't agree to her terms."

Su Mu Ying said suddenly.

There is a lot of regret in the tone.

If I had promised the other party at that time.

Will the situation not develop beyond our control?

"What does she want you to do?"

An Xianyang's voice became tense.

"She asked me to leave here and the imperial capital. As long as I leave the imperial capital, she will let Han Su go."

"Why? She has no reason to hate you. "

"Of course."

Su Mu Ying refuted directly.

One can love another without any reason.

But.

There are various reasons why one person hates another.

An Xianyang was a little silent on the other end of the phone.

Ling Feiyu threatens Han Su! Is it because of him?

"If it's because of me?"

"Not you, of course not you."

How could the resentment between her and Ling Feiyu be clear in a sentence or two.

"In fact, Ling Feiyu's character is influenced by the environment. Many reasons are due to her hatred from childhood."

An Xianyang said.

Su muying doesn't want to talk about this topic.

Who doesn't have a story?

At their age, who doesn't have a story?

"I'll go to see Shan Shan. Han Su should have passed, but I'm still a little worried. She came to my house yesterday to find me."

Su muying said frankly.

It's just that I didn't connect with Shanshan.

So I don't know what's going on now.

"Well, by the way, recently, I heard that Nianjia and imperial group are cooperating on a project."

An Xianyang asked suddenly.

Of course, this kind of thing is very strange.

Since he knew the new year's family, it has appeared in the public eye.

Never, that family has never been with anyone.

Can suddenly think of cooperation, unexpectedly and Leng Yichen Empire group.

Why on earth?

"Yes, there is a project."

Su muying said frankly.

But an Xianyang knows it's all a matter of time.

Even if I don't say it, the major media and an Xiaojing will speak.

"Why, what's the problem?"

Su Mu Ying asked.

"Nothing. It's just strange. That family has always been independent. Never cooperate with anyone. "

"Well, don't worry. If something really goes wrong, I'll let you know as soon as possible."

Su muying is not a fool. If something goes wrong, she will find it out for the first time.

Because that's what she's doing right now.

Two people hang up.

Su muying drove directly to his new year's home.

Her impression of the new year's family is not so hard to talk about.

At least in Su muying's heart, Shanshan is a very simple girl.

And her father.

Look forward to the new year.

That man, she finally remembered.

No wonder, when you lose your memory, that person will help you.

It's because when I went to sea a few years ago, I saved new year's scenery.

His boat capsized.

Therefore, Su muying did not hesitate to save people at that time.

I just didn't expect that the relationship between them was so deep.

Su muying's car soon arrived at Nianjia.

From the outside, the house is very peaceful.People even think that there is no one living in the house.

Su Mu Ying looks around, but he doesn't see Han Su's car. It seems that the man hasn't arrived yet.

She got out of her car.

Just got through to Nian Shanshan.

"Twinkle! it's me. I'm Mu Ying. "

Because after the phone, the phone has been a dead silence.

It's like there's no one at all.

Su muying had a bad feeling at that moment.

But I don't know what to say.

Say what, year glitter all very sad.

"Shan Shan, don't say a word like that, OK? I know you saw the news. I know you can hear me now. "

Su muying opens to the phone.

Although the other side did not give her any response.

However, she still talked to herself on the phone.

"Shan Shan, what's the matter? Can you say something? Yesterday you went to my house to find me, but yesterday, I didn't see me. I know I should have found you in time

Su Mu Ying is full of guilt said.

"Muying."

Finally there was a voice on the phone.

It's su muying's familiar voice.

She paused.

"Mu Ying, I may not love him any more."

Years of sparkling voice, abnormal calm.

It's not like that kind of nonsense style at all.

The whole person is very quiet.

Su muying really doesn't know what happened to her.

"What's going on?"

"I saw the things on the news. They were all real, muying. In fact, that night, when they took photos, I went to Han Su's house and met the woman. At that time, Han Su was taking a bath in the bathroom. That woman is the woman in the picture in the headlines today. "

It's more like saying something that has nothing to do with yourself to state this matter.

Su Mu Ying feels that such a year is not normal.

"Maybe things are not what you think. I tell you, an Xianyang told me that that night, the night you went to Han Su's house, he saw you. He just had a temporary task, so he had to leave. He didn't stop you, and he didn't have time to explain to you."

Su muying tries to talk to Nian Shanshan.

Although the other person's present state is that kind of very meaningless feeling.

"That night, Han Su drank too much, because he was drunk, an Xianyang would drive him back. So, how could he be so drunk and what happened to the so-called showgirl?"

"Well, Mu Ying, thank you for enlightening me now. Thank you, but I'm getting married soon."

"What?"