Chapter 272

He really doesn't know what else these two people can do. They can't even do such a small thing well. What a fool!

Among them, Tang Ranran's boyfriend mu shaoting naturally reacted the most. After seeing the content of the surveillance video, mu shaoting jumped up directly, took the mobile phone and took a sudden shot on the table, making a huge dull noise“ Grass! How can I pull him down! " Mu shaoting scolded fiercely. When he caught the man, he would definitely cut off one of the man's hands!

"Grass, that's my mobile phone!" Han Muyang stood up speechless and said, "OK, I'll leave the rest to you. I've investigated the whole person. His name is peihao. The background at home is also very strong. It's estimated that it will take some time if you want to find him. During this time, you can treat me as if I'm abroad. I'm in Mackay hotel. Come to me if you have something to do!" He left after saying that. He didn't forget to take his mobile phone before he left.

After checking, Han Muyang confirmed that the mobile phone had not been smashed by the black sheep of Mu shaoting, and then returned to the hotel.

After taking a bath, he hesitated and decided to call the quiet mobile phone. However, the mobile phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Han Muyang had no choice but to take a cigarette and walk to the window. In this way, he quietly looked at the traffic outside.

Gentle and quiet, what am I in your heart?

Gu Nancheng is back. Will you be with him?

Questions surfaced in Han Muyang's heart. He sighed, but he couldn't get rid of the figure in his heart. He didn't have a sketch book in his hand. Han Muyang just took a paper towel and drew the woman she knew on the paper towel.

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Today is the third day Han Muyang left. She sat in the office quietly and bored. She saw Han Muyang calling herself before. When she called back, she found that Han Muyang had turned off and stretched. Wen Jing continued to review the documents. Suddenly, her mobile phone rang. She picked up her mobile phone. She thought it was Han Muyang, but it was a strange phone.

"Hello, who?" He answered the phone professionally and asked Wenjing directly. However, after hearing the voice of someone, the whole person was slightly stunned and almost threw out his mobile phone.

"Miss Wen, I'm Han Muyang's father." Han Fu's voice was vigorous and powerful, extremely calm. After reporting to the family, he went straight to the subject, "now, is it convenient for you to meet me?"

"Hello, uncle!" Wen Jing quickly responded, nodded and promised, "where are you and where can I find you?" As she spoke, she couldn't help wondering what could happen to Han Fu looking for himself?

Didn't he act like that on TV? The old man Han thought he didn't deserve his son, so he sent him a check to go away?

Thinking of this, Wen Jing directly took a checkbook and put it in her bag. If anyone dares to lose her with a check, she will definitely throw it back vigorously.

Han Laozi was very satisfied with Wen Jing's answer. He reported an address and hung up.

After finishing up, Wenjing went to the underground parking lot and drove to the place that Mr. Han said. It was a private teahouse, which was well decorated and made people feel very quiet. In particular, a big word "Jing" written on the wall looked solemn and quiet.

"Hello, uncle, I'm gentle and quiet!" Wen Jing had seen old man Han before. As soon as he entered the box, he bowed slightly, smiled and shouted, and then sat down.

Mr. Han nodded solemnly and ordered people to cook tea. "I don't know what tea you like to drink, so I chose Dahongpao. I hope you like it." Mr. Han said carelessly, without feeling guilty because of his private decision.

"It's all right, uncle. I'm not very particular about tea, cow drink." A quiet and low voice responded. Then, please take a sip of the tea delivered by the waiter and put it on the sea of tea.

Old man Han raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the speech. "You are very calm, unlike people of your age!"

"I am an orphan. Naturally, I have to contact the outside world earlier than my peers, and I get used to it over time." Wen Jing answered, word by word, and then began to ask tentatively, "I don't know if uncle came to me. What's the matter?"

Mr. Han also smiled. Sure enough, the little girl couldn't help it. "I'm curious. What's the relationship between you and my son Han Muyang?" He sipped his tea, bowed his head and asked, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in his hand, seemingly boring sowing the melon seed skin.

Hearing Mr. Han's question, Wenjing raised her eyebrows, "we two have a good relationship. We have nothing to talk about!" In fact, she doesn't know what kind of relationship should be used to describe her current relationship with Han Muyang. That's all she can say. I hope this answer can let Han Laozi understand.

"Oh!" Master Han was stunned, suddenly paused with his hand holding the tea cup, and then asked, "are you sure you don't talk about anything? He even told you about his mother? " Han Laozi asked tentatively. When referring to Han Muyang's mother, even he didn't notice it. He shook again, even his voice shook.

Wenjing knew what master Han was talking about, so she nodded slightly, "Han Muyang told me. This is why you have met him so little over the years." Wenjing didn't say it clearly, but he also let old man Han know what he meant.

Listening to Wen Jing's words, old man Han's face was finally stretched, "cough..." he coughed twice. He put down his things, sighed deeply, and said, "Han Muyang has had a hard life since childhood. He is gentle and quiet. Whether you are a friend or a lover, I hope you can help him more! Make him smile! "

For the first time, Mr. Han didn't call Wenjing "Miss Wen" anymore, but called her name directly. As he said, Mr. Han's hand drilled and clenched his fist, which also had the feeling of asking bit by bit.

"Uncle Han, I know, I will!" Although Wenjing didn't know why han's father said so, she still nodded and pursed her lips. She really couldn't help being curious. How could this old man Han explain his last words? She couldn't help feeling flustered.

"Since Han Muyang told you about her mother, I think you must know who we are." Mr. Han said to himself, took a sip of the tea cup, and then said, "you know our identity, whether we make friends or get married and have children, we will inevitably be very suspicious. When I knew Han Muyang's mother, we had been together for four years, and I had a little trust in her, so I married her. In the fifth year, She gave birth to a son, Han Muyang. Now I'm very relieved. I think with the fetters of children, even if the woman is my enemy, it's estimated that the child is in my hands, she doesn't dare to do anything, so I really want to live like this with her. " Master Han said, with tears in his eyes.

Gentle and quiet, looking at the white haired old man in front of him, he couldn't help being sour. He knew that old man Han still had something to say next.

"When Han Muyang was twelve years old, the woman stabbed me in the heart. That knife really almost killed me!" Mr. Han bit his teeth and continued: "at that time, I knew that her father was my sworn enemy. I killed her more than ten years ago, and she waited so many years for revenge, just to wait for me to let go of my guard!" Speaking of this, the tears in old man Han's eyes became more obvious. He sniffed and smiled bitterly.

"This..." Wen Jing was startled, and then asked softly, "it seems that this is the cause of my aunt's death?" Of course, it is not only the death of Han's mother, but also the reason why han's father and Han Muyang haven't been in contact for so many years.

"Yes!" Master Han nodded and said, "I didn't think about anything at that time. I must hold my life. Otherwise, not only my foundation will be disintegrated, but also Han Muyang will be chased and killed. I want to protect my son. So I killed her, I killed the woman I love most in my life! But I was hurt too badly, so I had a heart change operation, so my body is not very good now. I haven't had much time to live! "

"Then... Does Han Muyang know?" Wenjing asked in a low voice. This question is not only about Han's father's serious illness, but also the truth of that year.

"He doesn't know, he doesn't know anything." Mr. Han is very clever. How can he not think of what Wenjing asked“ Because I wanted to give her a perfect mother, I didn't tell Han Muyang why I killed his mother. In this life, Han Muyang hated me for a reason! " Han Laozi said, smiling and shaking his head. He smiled very vicissitudes, but there was a feeling of relief.

Yes, it's good to spit out the bitter water you've held for so many years, isn't it?

Wen Jing lowered his head and said softly after a long time: "Uncle Han, believe me, I will take good care of Han Muyang's 1"! Her words are more like a commitment, a commitment to Han's father.

Old man Han smiled happily at the speech and said, "I didn't read you wrong. Indeed, you are the first woman who can make Han Muyang heart to heart!" He sipped his mouth and drank the last sip of tea. "In this way, I can smile in the future!" Han Laozi said happily, and then looked at Wenjing with tears in his eyes.