Chapter 747

In front of me, this woman is really different from those women who have been chatting up recently.

The way she looked at herself was full of sadness, without a trace of confusion, which was especially true.

"Help me..."

Han Muzi is still asking for help from him, but his despair is getting stronger and stronger.

The man who could not bear to let her suffer a little bit was standing aside and watching coldly.

Don't you know Han Jiuzhen as he said?

But why didn't he know himself? Why?

Han Mu Zi can't help shouting: "I don't believe it. I don't believe you don't know me. There must be something wrong with that link. Let me go."

Seeing her thin white arm pinched out by two big men, night ink Xuan Temple suddenly jump straight, frown just want to let them let go of her.

A steady male voice came in.

"I'm sorry to disturb you. My sister is mistaken. Let's take her back now. Can we let her go?"

Two people who hold Han Muzi also find that her appearance is different from other women. When they look at Han Qing again, she is well-dressed and doesn't look like a liar.

So they let her go.

The moment that Han Muzi gets free, he has to walk towards the night Moxuan, but he is caught by Han Qing.

"Stop it and go back!"

"Brother, let me go. I'm going to ask him why he doesn't know me? I don't believe There must be something wrong, brother. Can you help me? No, I don't need your help. Just let me go and ask myself. "

Because the night ink Xuan, Han Mu purple mood began to control, originally in the car he did that false tone has let her quickly can't stand.

Now found that this thing become true, night ink Xuan is still so indifferent, Han Mu purple has nearly collapsed.

Han Qing's strength is very big, restrained her, does not let her further half minute.

He raised his head and looked at the intersection of the night ink Xuan.

Night Mo Xuan also looks at him.

"I'm sorry, my sister. She's mistaken. It's inconvenient for this gentleman. I apologize for you on behalf of my sister. Does this gentleman mind?"

Ye Moxuan: "I'm not sure."

He tugged at the corners of his lips and made a gesture of invitation.

Han Qing pulls Han Muzi to the outside, but Han Muzi refuses. He struggles all the time, and his eyes always follow ye Moxuan.

"Brother, let me go. I have a lot to ask him. Let me go Let me go... "

Her strength can't match Han Qing's, can only see night Mo Xuan leave oneself more and more far.

Yemoxuan thinks that this girl really has the wrong person, otherwise I won't be so crazy in front of my brother.

But what does it have to do with him?

He turned and walked away.

I didn't know how far away I went out, but suddenly I heard the woman's cry.

The footstep of night Mo Xuan does not consciously Dun stand in the same place, the body subconsciously turns round.

Just one eye, the night ink Xuan saw just now has been forced by that woman in the eye socket tears, at this moment finally like the big bean raindrops, one by one scrambling to roll out.

She has been shouting don't, probably because of her emotion is too excited, actually directly fainted, and then night ink Xuan will see the man holding her directly picked her up, into the side of the car.

"Shen Shao, what are you looking at?"

The man behind him asked.

Listen to words, night Mo Xuan return to God, shake head.

"No

He didn't know why he had been looking at the woman for so long. His thin lips pursed, and the tears in his beautiful eyes seemed to be imprinted in his heart.

It's true Did you recognize the wrong person?

"By the way, Shen Shao, here you are."

A clean handkerchief was handed over.

Night Mo Xuan Cu starts eyebrow, "do what?"

His subordinates were terrified: "isn't Shen Shao a cleanliness addict? Usually as long as someone touches you, you will feel uncomfortable. You must do disinfection immediately. Did you forget? That woman just shook your hand

The other side's words made him stand still.

Yes, the woman shook his hand just now, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. At that time, he even felt numb.

More than that, he seems Also actively provoked a woman, a pinch of green silk in the palm of the hand to play.

Normally, he doesn't.

The night Mo Xuan Cu starts eyebrow, took the handkerchief to come over, lowered the head to wipe the hand.

That pair of beautiful Mou tears of appearance again emerge in front of eyes, directly disturbed the mood of night Mo Xuan, he throws the handkerchief in the hand to hand, cold voice way: "take away."

"Oh." He took it and said respectfully, "Shen Shao, I want you to come here now."Weichijin? Night Mo Xuan nods, "I know."

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the luxurious ancient buildings are hidden in the green bamboo forest.

This is the place yuchijin bought. Because he was Chinese, he later came to China. So when he ordered people to build this place, it was built around Chinese style buildings.

From the design drawings to the finished products, Wei Chijin has been watching in person.

It's hard for anyone to imagine that this private house built by Wei Chijin has a small bridge and flowing water. Even the door is the most traditional round arch.

Not only that, even the roads are made of small stones, with grass between the cracks. All kinds of green trees and plants are planted along the roads, which has the illusion of a summer resort.

This is yuchijin's personal favorite style.

Moreover, he will be present whenever there are antiques in the auction hall.

Anyone who knows the name of yuchijin knows that his name should be linked with antiques, because he is an antique collector.

Gao Da's figure walks across the bridge, across the stone road, and into the house.

"Shen Shao is back. The master is waiting for you in his study."

Although he was abroad, all the servants in yuchijin's place were Chinese. They were all old people and confidants he had brought in before.

"I see."

The night Mo Xuan walks toward the study, knock on the door, inside spreads a dignified voice.

"Come in."

Night Mo Xuan this just push open a door to walk in.

An old man with a crutch was sitting on the mahogany sofa, talking to the person opposite.

"Ah Shen, here you are." Wei Chi Jin pointed to the chair beside him and motioned night Mo Xuan to sit down.

"Dean Hao is going back to China for a while. Before he left, he came over to see how you are recovering."

Dean Hao took a cup of tea in his hand and said with a smile: "yes, my wife and children are all in China. It may take me more than half a month to go back this time. I specially came around to see Shen Shao's health. Recently Do you still feel dizzy? "

Night Mo Xuan pursed thin lips and shook his head.

At first, when he just woke up, when he thought about the lost memory, he would have a headache, finally dizzy, and then directly lose consciousness.

Recently, he became more and more calm, so he seldom felt dizzy again.