After saying so, Xiao Meng Han continued to bury herself in the document, not even giving him a single glance.
The study room quickly returned to silence. From time to time, there would be the sound of documents flipping pages, and the rustling of pens as they drew across the paper.
Han Yong stood outside the study room and watched for a while, then silently retreated, and left. Such a harmonious scene, he felt that if he made any noise, it would just be noise, and Han Yong was a bit disappointed. At this moment, his phone rang, and Linda, the woman who was still searching for Xiao Menghan in the city, rang.
Linda had drunk too much, and now she was being held up by a few hooligans in the bar.
She could not get rid of them, those people were trying to drag her away, Linda was also smart, she did not make an open phone call, but only secretly dialed Han Yong's number, and let him hear the situation here.
As Han Yong listened to the chaos and obscenities on the other side of the phone, he felt his head ache. Linda really wasn't a person who settled down, as she just came out from the police station, she even got infected by those hoodlums.
If Linda was taken away, Han Yong could imagine the news tomorrow morning. A certain woman was bullied by a few hoodlums in a certain hotel. Han Yong felt a headache as he turned his head to look at the brightly lit villa.
To Linda, Han Yong knew that he couldn't really be cold-blooded. After all, Linda's father had taken care of him before.
Linda was not only drunk, but she was also drunk. At this time, the men started to toast each other, so she could no longer tell which man in front of her. She could only remember that the person she was looking for was Xiao Menghan.
"Brother Han, Brother Han, wherever you are, you don't even care about Linda anymore."
The delinquents exchanged glances. Some of them had already driven out in a van and parked outside the bar, while the other two drove the drunk Linda out of the bar. Some of them knew what was going on, but they didn't want to get involved.
When Han Yong arrived, Linda was pushed into the car. He didn't even stop the car before he got out and kicked the man who was touching Linda, and then pulled Linda out of the car.
Right now, Linda was as weak as a noodle. She had no strength left in her entire body as she fell into Han Yong's embrace, her hands naturally around his neck as she rubbed her head against his face.
When the others saw that the duck in their mouths had flown away, they were displeased and raised their sticks towards Han Yong. Han Yong was worried, he couldn't reveal his identity, so he could only look for an opportunity to take Linda away.
Han Yong was more than enough to deal with a few people by himself, but he still had Linda, who was like a snake hanging on his body. Han Yong was more than enough to deal with a few people by himself, but he still had Linda, who was like a snake hanging on his body.
A burst of laughter rang out from not too far away, followed by a white figure appearing in a flash. In just a few moments, the men who were shaking hands with a stick all fell to the ground, snorting.
"Yi, this won't do. He was just so fierce just now." Miao Shiqing used her foot to kick the few men who wanted to take Linda away. She looked at Han Yong with a regretful expression and said, "Your woman? You really can't drink that much, so you have to call for your big brother when you're drunk. Next time, you better watch out a little. Oh, right, the wine she just drank was also eaten by them.
He just happened to be paying attention to everything as he vented the anger and frustration in his heart. Sigh, he didn't get the call from that Silent Red today. Miao Siqing was very depressed, while his grandmother was very strict, causing him to be even more depressed.
Looking at the man dressed as a nurse who shook his sleeves and didn't take a cloud with him, Han Yong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
But soon, Han Yong couldn't laugh anymore because Linda was already pulling clothes on the street, not hers, but his.
Han Yong only managed to get Linda into the car after carrying her for a while. His clothes were already becoming cloth strips. Seeing how Linda's face was flushed red and abnormal, Han Yong remembered the words of the man nurse and her face turned black.
Linda, did he want to strangle her?
Along the way, the car sped off like lightning, and Han Yong finally returned to his home before Linda stripped off his clothes. Without caring about the recording in the garage, he directly carried Linda back to his house and threw her into the bathtub.
"Han Yong, you murdered him." Linda woke up a little bit with the stimulation of the cold water, and screamed out in the next second.
Heavens, she was in too much pain. Her body was on fire, but that cold water stimulated her whole body to the point of trembling. As she struggled, Han Yong steeled his heart and pushed her into the bathtub.
Han Yong was silent, his expression cold. If he allowed Linda to go down, she would dig a hole in the sky.
"Han Yong, you bastard, you stinking man, I know, haha, you like me, but you won't let me find Xiao Meng Han because you're jealous, you poor man, you despicable bastard." Linda roared, and without caring about her usual arrogant attitude, she took off her high heels and hit towards Han Yong. Han Yong's head dodged, but his shoulder was heavily hit.
Han Yong wasn't much better, his shoulder was burning in pain, and he was in an even more sorry state. He was so angry that he threw Linda into the bathtub, turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect that she would hug his waist.
"Meng Han, I like you. Why didn't you come and see me? It must be that despicable Han Yong. If he doesn't tell you, I'm here. Meng Han, don't go, don't go."
He didn't struggle free, but Linda hugged him even more tightly.
"Linda, look carefully, who am I?"
"Meng Han." Linda smiled in a daze, and stared at Han Yong with her big hazy eyes, and finally smiled even more brilliantly: "Xiao MengHan."
Han Yong's face was filled with black lines. How did he provoke this witch? Grabbing Linda's shoulders with both hands, Han Yong thought of Xiao Menghan and Mo Xiaoxiao who were working together lovingly in the villa. He pulled out a bitter smile and said to Linda, "The woman Xiao Menghan likes can't be yours, Linda, give up, you can go back tomorrow. If you don't go back, I'll call them and tell them to tie you up."
"Meng Han, who do you like? "Did some little vixen seduce you while I'm not around you? I'm telling you, Meng Han."
He didn't want to explain to a woman that he didn't know how to explain to her that it was impossible for the man she loved to like her.
As they pushed, two figures fell to the ground. Linda kissed Han Yong's lips, her small hands busily opening Han Yong's pants, she wanted to become Meng Han's woman, thinking: This way, those fox spirits wouldn't be able to steal away Xiao Meng Han.
Han Yong didn't know why he didn't push Linda away, but after thinking about it countless times, he still couldn't understand why he didn't push Linda away that night, and then everything that shouldn't have happened happened happened, the entanglement of his body, the erosion of his breath, from the ground to the bed, the scattered clothes, the heavy breathing, the night became deeper, the deeper it was, as if black water could seep out.