Ying Hannian doesn't care.
Lin Yi knew that he would not be in a good mood when he came back from Aunt an. She didn't know how to persuade him. She could only say, "don't you mean to be pregnant? Are you sure that your drinking method is good for your daughter?"
“……”
Ying Hannian had already drunk half of the wine. When he heard the words, his movements were stiff, and strange light flashed in his dark eyes.
The next second, he decisively took the glass, and from the thin lips will drink that one to vomit back.
“……”
Lin Yi can't laugh or cry.
Ying Hannian once again put her in his arms, reached out to pinch her chin, "darling, you also spit out, can't affect my daughter!"
Lin Yi opens his hand, "should cold year, you don't make trouble."
Ying Hannian, of course, was reluctant to force her to spit out the wine that had entered her stomach, but a beautiful slender hand slipped on her body and stopped on her stomach through her bathrobe. "Why are you still quiet here? Am I not working hard enough? "
“……”
Lin Yi wants to roll his eyes.
"Well, I'll have more energy to support her after I find out the enemy who only dares to hide in the dark." Ying Hannian hugged her and said with a light brandy breath.
Back to this topic, Lin Yi's heart sank, turned his eyes to his good-looking mandible line, "what aunt Ann said today, what do you think?"
Ying Hannian hugged her and looked out at the dark night, as if he couldn't make a gap, couldn't see a light, and his voice was deep, "what about you?" Lin Yi leaned his back against his chest, looked ahead and said seriously, "Ying Hannian, you can call me whimsical. I think your mother and the third master had a love affair, and your mother wanted to wait for the person to pick you up when she was in the street of life and death
It's the third master. "
In fact, this is what she has always thought. It must be the person she loves in her life who should be looking forward to in the street of life and death. She can't make any other conjecture except Mu Huahong when she thinks about Ying Hannian's life experience.
“……”
Ying Hannian didn't speak, just hugged him more“ I've just read your mother's letter. There are many records of her experience in dancing. At first glance, it's nothing. In fact, if you look carefully, there was a period of time when her handwriting was particularly graceful and serious, and she had a lot of experience, which seemed to be endless
It's just like words, but in the later period of time, the handwriting became flying and scribbled, and even the writing experience was just a few brushstrokes. " Lin Yi leaned in his arms and said, "I think it's like a girl's process from falling in love to being lovelorn."
“……”
Ying Hannian hugs her and is still silent“ However, even if we have talked about it, there is nothing we can't say, right? Why does the third master look like he can't remember? Or is he hiding something? " Lin Yi has a lot of questions in his heart, "and I'm afraid we've found the wrong direction, even if it's them
Once upon a time, there was no reason for him to die so miserably. "
It doesn't make sense.
There are too many mysteries to solve.
"Even if you find the wrong direction, you have to go on!" Ying Hannian's voice suddenly turned cold, "Mu Huahong, there's something wrong."
Lin Yi nodded, then check it. Even if it is wrong, it is good to know a little about Ying Yongxi's life.
Just thinking, Ying Hannian's mobile phone on the balcony vibrates, and the screen lights up with Jiang Qixing's name on it. Ying Hannian holds Lin Yi in his arms, presses the answer button and turns on the PA. Jiang Qixing's voice immediately rings from his mobile phone. "Brother Han, after the people of the third master have been secretly active, the elders of the Mu family are encouraged. It is estimated that the family meeting will be held soon
At the meeting, I came to question the issue of Changfang. "
"I see. Just stare."
In the cold year, hang up the phone.
Lin Yi listened to him sneer over his head, "I haven't found him yet, he can't wait to find him."
The fall of Changfang gave Mu Huahong a chance to write a great article.
What is this? It is obvious that there is a closer blood relationship than anyone else in the world, but a father is always thinking about his own son being pulled down
This kind of absurd thing is probably the only one that can happen in such a big family.
There are too few relatives in the cold years. Lin Yi turns around in his arms, faces him, reaches out and hugs him. Ying Hannian rubs her head. "Don't blow the wind here. Come in with me. Check the information again and find out the people around Mu Huahong. I want to ask something from them
West. ""Good."
Lin Yi nodded and followed him in to help find out the information.
……
In the private club with the highest level of privacy in Imperial City, Mu Huahong stood up straight from the sofa in a suit and saw off an elder in the family, with a look of pride on his face.
He sat down again, and the manager of the club next to him immediately poured another glass of wine.
Mu Huahong took two mouthfuls of the wine, and his lips and teeth were fragrant. The taste of the wine stuck to the tip of his tongue. He shook the glass in his hand and watched the liquid inside shake out.
At this family meeting, he wanted Ying Hannian's reputation in the Mu family to be wiped out, and he wanted Ying Hannian to bear a charge that he suspected of harming his elder brother and great aunt forever.
It is impossible for this half-way son to take the position of decision maker of the herdsman. A graceful figure was vaguely reflected in the shaking wine water. In his wine glass, Mu Huahong was stunned. He slowly put down his wine glass. It was a new year for another person to perform on the delicate and luxurious stage in front of him
The light girl is dancing alone, like a butterfly, dancing freely with the music.
Mu Huahong had no expression on his face, but he looked at it for a long time.
The manager on one side was very proud of this, and the news he received at a high price was true. The Third Master of the herdsman was surrounded by many women, but I'm afraid he didn't know that he actually preferred slim waist dancers.
Today, I specially pulled the best dancers from the whole private club.
At the end of the dance, the manager added a glass of wine to Mu Huahong and said, "Third Master, her name is Feifei. I've admired you for a long time. I don't know if I can give you a chance?" Standing on the stage, the dancer is very young. Now he is secretly looking at Mu Huahong. Although he is middle-aged and has some fine lines, his eyebrows are still very handsome. I can't help thinking that when he was young, he didn't know what kind of amazing face he was
Move a few minutes, the face floats red halo.
Mu Huahong's expression is light. He is a man with only power in his eyes. He is not keen on men and women's affairs, but he does not refuse.
He thought of the figure he had just seen in his glass and nodded to express himself.
"Yes, she can massage. Let Feifei relax for you later." The manager cast a look at the dancer and stepped back wisely. The young dancer came down with a face full of joy. Mu Huahong sat there, his eyes blurred, as if there was something overlapping with the girl in front of him. The light around him was in a mess. Suddenly, his chest was in a mess, and his head was aching.