Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 979 Ye Zehan's Suspicion

At this time, Ye Zehan was also restless. He was sitting in the car with his back leaning against the seat, and there was a look of exhaustion in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and pressed the space between his brows tightly, trying to relieve his exhaustion.

"Ze Han, is there something wrong with you?" At this moment, Milan approached him, holding a bottle of water in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Drink some water to relieve your emotions."

"Thank you." Ye Zehan thanked her softly.

When Milan heard his words, the smile on his face froze, "Zehan, what are you talking about, why are you so polite to me?"

After saying that, Ye Zehan slightly raised his eyes, and Cen Leng looked at her.

He didn't say much, he just looked at her coldly, as if he had been able to penetrate her mind long ago.

Seeing him like this, Milan was stunned for a moment, and his whole body was terrified.

"Ze Han, what's the matter with you?" She asked in a low voice, "Could it be because of what happened to that woman that you started to doubt your identity again, Ze Han, haven't I already Did I explain it to you? Could it be that you don't even believe me?"

"Whether it's true or not, you can find out after investigating." Ye Zehan's tone was calm, but there was a force that could not be resisted.

When Milan heard his words, his heart sank heavily.

Ye Zehan actually wants to investigate...

Damn, she was negligent in the end.

Although she had already made sufficient preparations to ensure that Ye Zehan would not think of the past, if she really investigated, she would really be unable to handle it!

……

On the other side, because Xiang Wan was in a bad mood, she drank a few more glasses of wine in the bar. She couldn't drink very well and got herself drunk very quickly.

Meng Lan has been silently by her side, seeing her friend so sad, she is also very sad.

Soon, it was the second half, and the bar began to close.

When Meng Lan was hesitating about how to take Xiang Wan out of the bar, suddenly the door of the bar was pushed open, and Feng Mu walked in.

"Was drunk?"

After hearing the movement, Meng Lan raised her head and looked at him.

Today's Feng Mu's face has a bit more mature charm of a middle-aged man, and his gestures are more attractive to women than before.

"Are you here?" Meng Lan still had a dark look in her eyes when she saw him.

Although so many years have passed and her relationship with Feng Mu has come to an end, they still have a child after all, and Feng Mu will visit them when he is free.

Coupled with He Hanchuan's departure, Feng Mu will take care of their lives even more.

"Yeah." Feng Mu nodded lightly, his eyes fell on Xiang Wan, and there was a hint of worry in his tone, "Why did you drink so much, will your health be fine?"

"It's okay, I was looking at her just now, and I didn't drink that much, don't worry." Meng Lan comforted him, "But it's getting late, let's take Xiang Wan home first."

"Okay." Feng Mu nodded.

With that said, he bent down and carried the drunk Xiang Wan behind his back, and led her out of the bar.

Two 10 minutes later.

Only then did Feng Mu drive back to He's house.

"Open the door." He ordered in a deep voice.

"Okay." Meng Lan replied in a deep voice.

Since He Hanchuan left, she has been living here with Liu Niancheng, so naturally she also has the key to the He family.

After opening the door, she asked Feng Mu to take Xiang Wan back to the upstairs bedroom.

After putting Xiang Wan down, Feng Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Lan picked up a glass of water in the living room, carried it upstairs, and reminded in a deep voice, "Drink some water, thanks for your hard work."

"It's okay." Feng Mu shook his head.

"Han... Hanchuan, don't go, I beg you." At this moment, Xiang Wan on the bed murmured in pain, talking in sleep.

Meng Lan lowered her eyelids slightly and sighed.

Feng Mu's eyes darkened. After thinking for a while, he reminded, "You can change Xiang Wan's clothes first. I'll wait for you outside. I just have something to ask you."

"Okay." Meng Lan nodded lightly.

After Feng Mu left, Meng Lan opened the closet and took out a set of pajamas for Xiang Wan to put on.

Just after getting dressed, the door was pushed open, and Liu Niancheng walked in rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Meng Lan looked at him, with surprise in her eyes, "Nian Cheng, you haven't slept yet?"

"Well, I was studying just now, and I rushed over after hearing the movement."

Meng Lan raised her hand to caress Liu Niancheng's head, and sighed helplessly, "Silly boy, even if the homework is hard, you can't tire yourself out. In the future, you should learn how to combine work and rest."

"Okay." Liu Niancheng responded softly, raised his eyes, and looked in the direction of Xiang Wan, "Why did my mother drink so much again? Did something happen to her?"

"she……"

When Meng Lan said this, her voice suddenly stopped.

After hesitating for a while, she still did not tell Liu Niancheng about He Hanchuan's return to China. After all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"No, don't think too much about it." Meng Lan replied with a smile, "Your mother just had a party at night and she just drank too much by accident. Don't worry, with Uncle Feng Mu and I taking care of her, nothing will happen. .”

After listening, Liu Niancheng's eyes darkened secretly, and his intuition told him that it was not that simple.

But he is a sensible child, after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed, "Well, I see, thank you, Aunt Meng."

He still didn't say much, then turned and left.

Menglan glanced at Xiang Wan who was asleep on the bed, and sighed helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, she also walked out of the room.

……

Feng Mu was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a thin cigarette between his knuckle fingers, and while he was puffing, his handsome face was shrouded in smoke.

Meng Lan walked down the stairs, looked at his back, and paused slightly.

In the end, she still took a step and walked towards him, "Why are you standing here?"

"When did He Hanchuan come back?" Feng Mu asked in a deep voice, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Menglan sighed, "It's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it. It's still not sure if he is He Hanchuan. After all, he has lost the memory of us in his mind. Even Xiang Wan and the children He doesn't remember it all."

"Loss of memory?" Feng Mu's expression turned extremely ugly, "He also encountered some kind of bombing, which caused a blood clot in his brain, and lost his memory?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case. Doctor Wang Ling sent me a text message saying that He Hanchuan didn't have any wounds on his body. The explosion five years ago may have been just a cover."

(End of this chapter)