In the news, the address of life and death street has been exposed.
Mu Huahong has never been a small role. When he was in business, he was much older than Ying Han. Almost immediately, he responded.
The news has come out.
In less than an hour, it will be spread all over the country that he, the wife murderer, is still alive and is sheltered by his own son. Everyone will spit on him, and no one will go to inquire about a long and stinky story as long as 30 years.
Mu Huahong sat there, took a leisurely meal and nodded calmly, "OK, I'll go back to my room and pack."
"Well."
Should cold year cold face should a, again sit down in front of the table.
"Take your time."
Mu Huahong put down his chopsticks and stood up with one hand in front of him. His action was very slow. He raised his eyes and looked deeply at Ying Hannian, at the handsome and young face, and at the shadows inherited from Ying Yongxi
This is his son.
He and the son of Enoch. He gazed at Ying Hannian deeply, with a smile on his face that finally relieved him. He stood up calmly and turned his eyes to Xiao Jing, who was learning to pick up rice and was enjoying himself. "Jing Shi, sir I'm leaving now. I'll listen to my parents in the future. Do you know
When Xiaojing was eating happily, he didn't care much about Mu Huahong. He just looked at him and continued to pick up rice. The whole face was covered with grains of rice.
Mu Huahong looked at it with a smile, and then looked at Lin Yi, "the cold year is busy, the scenery is too skinny, jumping up and down, you work hard."
Lin Yi stood up and looked at him with complicated eyes.
Mu Huahong gave her a warning look. Then he looked at Ying Hannian and told him, "no matter how busy you are, you have to spare some time. The family of three go out to play. Don't wait to get old. In retrospect, you have to work. The most unbearable thing for this man is to recall. "
"All right, that's a long story."
Should be cold years cold tunnel.
Mu Huahong didn't care about Ying Hannian's attitude. He gave a gentle smile, "OK, you all take care. I'm leaving."
With that, Mu Huahong turned around and walked out of the restaurant step by step.
Lin Yi looked at his back and left, turned his head and asked Ying Hannian, "is it news exposure?"
"Well." Ying Hannian obviously didn't want her to worry about anything. He said plainly, "it's no big deal. I'll solve it after dinner."
"All right." Lin Yi nodded and looked at his son's learning to eat. He seemed to think of something. He couldn't help saying, "I thought that the third master would come here this time and stay a few more days. I didn't expect that he would leave. By the way, you should remind the person who sent him to settle down and arrange a room with sunshine for him
"There's nothing to care about." Should cold year cold tunnel, hand clip to her dish, "eat quickly."
"No, it's the third master himself. He can't stand the room without the sun. This time, he chose the room opposite to Gu Ming. It's sunny there."
Lin Yi said casually and began to eat.
"What did you say? Which room does he live in? "
Ying Hannian suddenly turned her eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were cold, like snow in winter. There was no temperature at all.
Lin Yi was hardly seen by him with such eyes. He suddenly looked at her like this. She was stunned and said, "the room opposite Gu Ming."
“……”
Ying Hannian's face was instantly black and his black eyes sank. He suddenly got up like thinking of something, knocked down the chair and ran out like a gust of wind.
"In the cold year?"
Lin Yi exclaimed his name in dismay. Ying Hannian had disappeared in her sight.
When she asked the baby sitter to look after Xiaojing, she followed.
When Lin Yi ran out of the elevator, she heard the sound of kicking the door. She rushed to the corridor and saw several bodyguards standing by in a panic. Ying Hannian was kicking the door.
One foot is worse than the other.
That's Gu Ming's room.
"Mu Huahong, get the hell out of here!"
Ying Hannian roared hysterically, his face was almost ferocious, and his forehead was blue. He suddenly turned his eyes and glared at several bodyguards, "don't you come here to kick the door?"
"Oh, yes."
The bodyguard came forward to help kick the door together, and explained, "Mr. Ying, I'm sorry, I see the third master holding a dagger against his neck, and I dare not mess around, so I let him in."
"Don't talk to me! Kick
Ying Hannian roared out, stepped back, and kicked hard.
With a bang, the door was finally kicked open.
Lin Yi ran into the room and saw a mess in the room. Everything fell to the ground. There was a sense of chaos after the fight.
This should be made by Mu Huahong himself.
Ying Hannian rushes to the bathroom after crossing the Langji on the ground. Mu Huahong kicks the bathroom door desperately with a dagger. The sound of water comes from the bathroom. Gu Ming is taking a bath inside. He probably hears the movement outside and locks the door.Mu Hua Hong couldn't get in for a while.
When he saw Mu Huahong standing there intact, something tight in Ying Hannian's eyes broke.
Instead, there was a frenzied explosion of anger.
"What are you doing here?"
Should cold year gnash teeth ground asks exit, black Mou fierce ground stares past.
Before Mu Huahong opened the door, Ying Hannian came. He turned around with his back against the bathroom door and looked at Ying Hannian. "How did you come in? You make more footprints here, and the scene is in a mess. "
On the spot
Ying Hannian laughed angrily, "what do you want? What's going on? Do you want to kill Gu Ming, or do you want Gu Ming to kill you? "
Mu Huahong looks at Lin Yi standing behind Ying Hannian.
Lin Yi shakes his head and looks innocent.
It's not what she said.
Mu Huahong dropped his eyes. From the moment Ying Hannian stepped here, he knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said in a deep voice, "now that you know, go out quickly. I'll clean up here."
Ying Hannian stood there and looked at Mu Huahong as if he were going to die. He said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you!"
With that, Ying Hannian rushed towards him.
Mu Huahong put the dagger to his neck quickly. Ying Hannian's step was stiff on the spot. His tall figure seemed to be nailed in the same place and could not move.
"Third Master..." Lin Yi looks at Mu Huahong in panic, "don't come here."
Mu Huahong leaned against the door and pressed the dagger against his neck. He looked at Ying Hannian with his eyes and said with a low smile, "Hannian, you ask me to do something for you. I'll die at ease. You go back."
Ying Han said with a young face, "why should I let you die at ease? Why do I ask you to help me? I want you to owe me till you die! " Smelling speech, Mu Huahong didn't feel sad. Instead, he laughed, "you kick the door like this and say these words. I know that you are as kind as your mother. You still don't want me to die."