Ying Hannian raised his collar, walked out with his long legs, straightened his back, and moved forward step by step in the eyes of the people on both sides.

“……”

Lin Yi stood there, watching him walk slowly in front of her, his eyes did not stay on her for a second.

She looked at his fierce and indifferent eyebrows, at the scars of his eyes, and then at his back, which gradually disappeared. She looked like in a dream.

The person in the dream refused to give her a little look.

Ying Hannian

What are you doing in the disappearing days?

She didn't wake up in her dream until she disappeared at the door of the conference room.

……

This is bound to be the most restless New Year's Eve in the history of herdsmen.

The guests of the herdsmen were informed to leave, and the new year began busily and ended quietly, without even setting off the fireworks.

Mu Ziliang, who is in the twilight, sits in front of the window and stares at the night outside. He firmly holds the tap with both hands. The wrinkles on his face are engraved with stories.

Mu Xianfeng kneels at the door of the old man's bedroom, asking for forgiveness.

No matter what the final outcome of yinghannian is, his image here is no longer good. Today, if yinghannian wants to be ruthless, the old man is dead. He knows this assumption, and the old man knows it better.

So now the door in front of him was closed tightly.

But he also knew that he still had a chance, because no one could stand up now.

In the second room, no one could have a good sleep.

"Let me know as soon as Dr. Huang finds out."

Mu Huakang ordered a servant to walk back and forth in the hall, worried and nervous.

If yinghannian is really Yongxi's son, he will keep people anyway. This is what their husband and wife owe Yongxi. He will make atonement.

Mu Huakang's figure swings back and forth, and Mu Xiaxi sits there like paper, unable to accept continuous blows.

Her eyes were so empty that she turned to Mu Xianguang and held him, "brother, is Ying Hannian my cousin? Like big brother, third brother and fourth brother? "

I just had a discussion in the conference room for half a day. Is that what I discussed?

Ying Hannian is her cousin. Does she like... Her cousin?

Why did such a ridiculous thing happen?

"I don't know, I don't know."

Mu Xianguang sat on one side, his hand on his forehead, but he didn't react.

Isn't Ying Hannian an orphan without father and mother? Why did he suddenly become Ying Yongxi's son or his cousin?

So, from the beginning, he borrowed him to enter the herdsman's house, which is revenge?

From beginning to end, he was kept in the dark like a fool?

His wife Bai Shuya looked at them and sighed helplessly. How could so many things happen.

In the hall, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

On the other side of the medical room, Jiang Qixing and a group of bodyguards of the herdsmen stood there.

Inside, Ying Hannian had just finished drawing blood. He sat up from the comfortable reclining chair and pulled down his sleeve. His handsome face showed indifference.

On one side, Mu Huahong also sat up from the reclining chair and let the housekeeper next to him hold the eye of the needle with a cotton swab. His eyes looked at the young man in front of him. Over the years, Mu Huahong had some women outside intermittently. There was no reason for the man to refuse what happened on the scene. If she knew, she was angry, but she also knew that he was just playing with her. She and he were still united in pushing Sanfang to the top

Peak.

He has a sense of propriety. Although he is too aggressive, he will not indulge himself in having an illegitimate child outside. Even though he is too considerate, she still has her strong side.

Therefore, he really did not know how Ying Hannian had the confidence to say that it was his son.

And the dancer should be Yongxi. He doesn't know her at all.

"I want to know all the information about Ying Yongxi, and do it immediately." Mu Hua asked the housekeeper next to him.

Did he ever sleep with a woman, but he didn't remember?

The age of Ying Hannian is older than that of Xianquan. Before he and Gu Ruo, he was really ridiculous for a while. The women around him never stopped. After he got married, he was more restrained for responsibility.

"Do you still want to pretend

Ying Hannian stares at him coldly and stands up from the front of the reclining chair."I have something to put on." Mu Huahong motioned to the housekeeper beside him that he didn't need to press the cotton swab any more. He reached out and brushed his sleeve down, dismissively saying, "I didn't care when I slept with a woman."

"Bang!"

The medical cabinet on one side was kicked over by Ying Hannian.

He quickly grabbed a tube of medical needle and pressed it on Mu Huahong's shoulder with one hand. The tip of the needle stabbed each other's neck directly. In his dark eyes, he burst out a sense of killing, "try saying my mother again!"

The tip of the needle penetrated into the skin and the blood came out.

He stepped on Mu Huahong's reclining chair with one leg. He was crazy.

The people nearby are in a mess and want to rush up.

Mu Huahong raised his hand and motioned them not to move. He raised his eyes and looked at Ying Hannian, "Ying Hannian, if you really come to seek revenge for your mother, you are my son, and I dare not keep you."

"Yes? I'm afraid you'll ask me one day. "

Should cold year sneer a, slowly take back the needle on the hand.

Then someone came in from outside and stood in front of Mu Huahong. He bowed his head and said, "the third master and the third lady have been fed a lot of drugs, which have caused drug poisoning. Gastric lavage has no great effect. The third young master wants to ask you to think about something."

Try to

It's going to be a mess on his side.

Gu Ruo made his own decision. He even went to make a will to kill her. He also brought Xianquan with him. It's polite that he didn't kill her by the way of the old man. I'd like to try when the old man was in his prime.

"Arrange the doctor to treat first, and now we have to wait for the old man's arrangement."

Mu Huahong can't understand that he's going to plead for his wife and children at this time. The old man won't give him good fruit to eat. Now he has to keep himself to keep his two sons.

Referring to his son, Mu Huahong takes a look at Ying Hannian in front of him. He can't help thinking that if this man is the son of him and Gu Ruo, he really doesn't have to worry about anything.

Unfortunately, it is not.

It also provoked the action of breaking the earth.

"It's still a few hours to come out. Put him in the cell first." Mu Huahong stood up and said, touching the blood on his neck and going out.

Wen Yan, standing at the door of Jiang Qixing looked back to Ying Hannian, worried, "brother Han?"

"Nothing."

Ying Hannian raised his feet and went out, leaving the bodyguards to follow him closely.

……

The cell was cleared, empty and quiet.

Ying Hannian stands in front of the log cabinet and looks at the family art on display inside. His thin lips evoke an ironic arc. Next to the cabinet, there is a light yarn floating on the wall.