Chapter 117： : The clothes are soaked (3)

Hearing this, Yi Zeyang's eyes remained unchanged, and he didn't say much.

Yi Wei did not know the secret agreement between Anhao and Yi Zeyang back then. He only knew that his son was very kind to the little girl Anhao and took good care of her. He always held it in his palm as his dearest sister. I also care about this sister very much, but I have never thought about it.

Seeing that Yi Zeyang seemed to care about what happened just now, Yi Wei persuaded him to turn around and talk to his old friend.

After Yi Wei left, Yi Zeyang turned to the side of the staff and stopped the wine rack with the red wine glass.

He held the wine rack with his hand, feeling it was very stable, and then turned to look at the place where the wine rack was placed before, his eyes paused, and he turned and went straight upstairs.

The surveillance video is being played back in the surveillance room on the second floor of Nanshan Hall.

Standing in the monitoring room, Zuo Hancheng saw Gu Shishi sneaking up to the wine rack on the screen, and after she found the angle where she was standing, she pushed her hand towards the wine rack. Her movements were obvious, obviously at the time. He acted impulsively and never considered whether he would be photographed by surveillance.

Watching this scene, Zuo Hancheng's cold eyes turned slightly and looked at the person who opened the door.

Yi Zeyang walked into the door of the monitoring room and found the figure of Zuo Hancheng standing inside. He paused for a moment before walking in directly.

"Please replay the panoramic monitoring record in the banquet hall on the first floor during this hour." Yi Zeyang came in and looked directly at the staff in the monitoring room and said softly.

The staff member looked at him in surprise, got up and said: "Yi Shao, Mr. Zuo just came to call up the monitoring records from an hour ago. I wonder if the things you two want to investigate are the same. Do you do it again?"

As soon as the staff's words fell, Yi Zeyang turned his eyes to look at Zuo Hancheng.

Zuo Hancheng's mouth curled up with a sneer: "What is Shao Yi going to investigate?"

Yi Zeyang calmly greeted Zuo Hancheng's slightly mocking gaze: "Zuo Zong, lucky to meet."

Zuo Hancheng chuckled lightly and didn't reply.

Yi Zeyang looked at the screen in the monitoring room, after all, he didn't want to affect his well-being because of himself. At least it was not time now, so he said quietly:

"My fiancee feels sick in her stomach. I don't know if she has eaten something mutually exclusive. I plan to see what she has eaten an hour ago, so that I can consider whether to send to the hospital. Why? Isn't Zuo also here? Investigating this trivial matter?"

Zuo Hancheng coldly curled his lips: "Yi Shao’s fiancée is the granddaughter of General Qi, and Yi’s family is also a happy marriage. Zuo did not expect Yi Shao to love your fiancee so much. Now that he is lucky enough to meet him, it’s better than Zuo Ask for a wedding drink, and when the Yi family and Qi family get married, remember to notify me."

Yi Zeyang smiled faintly: "Zuo Zong is willing to come here. Of course it is my honour for Yi's family. I must personally present the invitation at that time."

"Okay, Zuo must bring his wife there and drink your wedding wine."

Zuo Hancheng's habitually cold eyes seemed to have a faint smile, but he couldn't see that it was a real smile, and it was still like that.

Yi Zeyang smiled, his polite attitude could not show his forbearance.

Until Zuo Hancheng turned to leave the monitoring room, Yi Zeyang looked at the surveillance records in front of him, turned his back to Zuo Hancheng who was about to leave at the door, and said softly: "Zuo Zuo."

Zuo Hancheng paused slightly, and did not rush to leave.

"I used to be Anhao's brother. Although it doesn't matter now, I still want to say something as her brother. Anhao is simple in nature, daring to love and hate, but because of her uprightness, she is easily hurt. It's been very hard, please treat her kindly."

After Yi Zeyang's words fell, he frowned and continued: "Anhao was stimulated when she was a child and had a serious illness. Gu's family has not only caused great trauma to her in these five years. At that time, I was kidnapped because of the blood of Gu's family. At that time, Anhao was terrified and did not speak a word for a whole year and a half..."

Zuo Hancheng remained silent, slowly turning around to look at Yi Zeyang, who was always standing in the monitoring room.

"Don't look at her insanely blooming like a sunflower all day long. Behind the sun, she is dark and nervous, so... Zuo Zong, please don't hurt her."

After the words were over, Yi Zeyang took the new surveillance record handed to him by the staff, turned around and left, did not stop when he passed by Zuo Hancheng, and walked towards the stairs without looking back.

Zuo Hancheng indifferently watched Yi Zeyang's figure disappear on the stairs. In the end, he did nothing but stood there quietly for a while, then turned and walked back to the room.

Anhao had already taken a bath, and saw that there was a bag of clothes on the sofa in the room. Zuo Hancheng ordered someone to buy it nearby. She just changed her clothes and heard the sound of opening the door.

Zuo Hancheng walked into the door, and Anhao randomly grabbed the dry hair twice with his hands, which looked much more comfortable and casual than the previous overly grand dress.

She turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Well, there is nothing going on downstairs, right? I should be regarded as a small episode, it will not cause any impact, right?"

She said as she walked up to him and saw Zuo Hancheng looking at herself, she blinked and leaned forward to him: "By the way, those photos taken by the media and those cameras, will they be seen in the news tomorrow? Nonsense..."

Zuo Hancheng's hand stroked her cheek, and his finger stroked the scratched red mark at the base of her ear.

"Hey, don't touch it, I was scratched by a broken cup under my ear, but it is a small scratch over a centimeter long. It is not too serious, but it hurts very much if you touch it with your hand. Don't mess with it. touch."

Anhao raised his hand and wanted to pat his hand away, but he didn't expect that he took her slightly into his arms, and she ran into his arms.

At the same time, Zuo Hancheng embraced her waist and kissed her lips: "You don't want to be criticized by the media. Those shots and photos will not be sent out tomorrow morning, don't worry."

"That's right, with you in Zuo Hancheng, the shots and photos you don't want to be sent by others will be blocked. I almost forgot about it."

Anhao raised his hand and touched his ear: "Look at me, is it red here? It should just be a little red. There is no bleeding, right?"

"Let me see."

Zuo Hancheng looked down seriously and wanted to check the small wound under her ear. Anhao thought he was really going to help him see it, so he obediently moved his head over and pointed his ear to his direction. Tilt his head.

It wasn't until Zuo Hancheng suddenly kissed her ear that Anhao was so excited that he whispered: "Oh, it hurts..."

"Do you still know it hurts? Will you be so stupid to rush to save yourself and save others?" Zuo Hancheng bite her small ear, his voice low.