deliberate kiss

Chapter 288
Zhao Hanchen also raised his eyes to look at him, searching a bit.

Ke Chengyun took a deep breath, his voice trembling: "Zhou Jingwei really doesn't treat people as human beings, how can he be so cold-blooded?"

This talk has no beginning and no end.

Gu Fanan raised his eyebrows and asked, "It's fine, what happened to him?"

Ke Chengyun sat down beside Gu Fanan, scratched his hair irritably, and told everything that happened in Ke's old house today in detail.

"It happened for a reason, Zhou Shan dared to take Zhou Jingwei's mother's things, she was courageous enough." Gu Fan'an finished listening to the comment.

He thought it was nothing, and even smiled leisurely, explaining to Ke Chengyun, "Zhou Jingwei has restrained himself a lot now, if he had set fire to your Ke family when he was young and vigorous, it would not be impossible."

Zhao Hanshen still didn't speak, just picked up the wine on the table and took a sip.

Ke Chengyun looked at Gu Fanan's smile, but he couldn't laugh at all. He stared at Gu Fanan and said: "It didn't happen to you, of course you can laugh!"

"Isn't that resolved now?" Gu Fan'an said bluntly: "What can you do with Zhou Jingwei? The situation is stronger than others, so bear with it if you can."

"I don't want to worry about it, I just think he is too arrogant! I thought that when he became a lawyer after returning to China, he was still very easy to get along with, so I thought he had changed his gender! The co-authorship is fake Yes, it's just pretending!"

When Ke Chengyun said this, he looked at Zhao Hanchen who was silent, and said: "Brother Shen, and your Cheng Weiyue is not a good person. I tried my best not to let Manman fire Huang Cen. Divide five and divide two directly."

This remark aroused Zhao Hanshen's interest, and he smiled quite naturally: "Didn't you say that Huang Cen is not a good guy? Now that he has been fired, you should thank Weiyue."

Ke Chengyun waved his hand, saying he dared not thank him, he was afraid that Zhou Jingwei would think that he had something wrong with Cheng Weiyue, so he asked Ke Jingbai to beat himself up like that.

The dissatisfaction in the discourse is not to say that it is not deep.

Zhao Hanshen and Zhou Jingwei have had a grudge for a long time, and Ke Chengyun didn't hide it, it was completely revealed.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hanchen suddenly said: "We can't blame Zhou Jingwei for some things. Things in his family are complicated. If it weren't for such means, we couldn't suppress it."

These words reminded Ke Chengyun, he said puzzledly: "Brother Shen, you asked Zhou Shan and Ke Mingyu to visit Zhou's house before, did you see anything?"

Zhao Han shook his head and said, "Maybe the news I heard was wrong."

"What news?" Ke Chengyun asked.

Zhao Han was silent for a moment, paused, and then said: "The more you know, the worse it will be for your Ke family. You don't want Zhou Jingwei to send someone to demolish your house again?"

Having said so much, Ke Chengyun stopped asking.

He sighed, and said, "Brother Shen, our Ke family has lost all face today."

"Think about it." Gu Fanan patted him on the shoulder: "It's important to be happy when you come here at night."

"Happy, what is there to be unhappy about?" Ke Chengyun chuckled, but there was a taste of self-deprecating in his words: "The situation is stronger than others, the current situation of the Ke family, how dare I be unhappy with the young master of the Zhou family?"

Zhao Hanshen just listened and didn't say anything.

The atmosphere in the hall was calm.

Later, at three o'clock in the dark night, Ke Chengyun pulled on his tie, his eyes blurred, and he said vaguely: "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

Zhao Hanshen asked the housekeeper to send Ke Chengyun away.

Gu Fanan had been playing with the wine glass in his hand, and he smiled lightly when he knew it, and sighed: "Ke Chengyun was just knocking on the sidelines."

After all, if Zhao Hanshen hadn't asked Zhou Shan to go to the Zhou family's old house, such a trouble would not have happened.

But Zhao Hanshen's posture was also very obvious, and he didn't intend to care about it at all.

"Everyone can be regarded as friends, how can you do so well?" Gu Fanan smiled lowly: "You and Zhou Jingwei really look alike."

"Everything has rewards and risks. I didn't put a knife on Zhou Shan's neck and force her to go to Zhou's house. It's all just what you want."

Zhao Han pulled his lips and smiled indifferently: "I have nothing to explain."

Gu Fan'an felt that what Zhao Hanchen said could not be unreasonable, so he didn't say anything more.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said, "It's almost time, shall I accompany you to the hospital?"

Zhao Hanchen now goes to the hospital for two hours every day before going to Jingxing.

Zhao Mingchen's waking time was getting shorter and shorter, Zhao Hanshen didn't say anything, but he was actually flustered in his heart.

People are not grass and trees, and no one can watch the health of their loved ones go from bad to worse without being surprised.

Zhao Hanshen and Zhao Mingchen no matter how many quarrels they had at their fingertips, they could not escape the curse of their own father and son after all.

"Go back and rest, I'll go alone." Zhao Hanshen said, and slowly got up, his voice was light: "I can do it myself."

Gu Fan'an is not a hypocritical character, so he didn't force it when he heard the words, and said yes straightforwardly.

The sky is only a little brighter, and the moonlight has not completely receded, hanging in the sky desertedly.

Zhao Han sat in the back row of the Bentley, closing his eyes and feigning sleep.

At the moment when the sudden braking happened, Zhao Hanchen's whole body was forced to lean forward. He grabbed the back of the seat with his hands and sat still. His phoenix eyes were brewing with coldness, and he looked at the driver's still-shocked face from the rearview mirror.

"What are you doing!"

The "chairman" driver's lips turned white, and he was about to cry: "I seem to have hit someone."

The impatience in Zhao Han's deep eyes deepened, with a bit of ruthlessness: "Then what are you still doing here!"

"Yes" the driver said tremblingly, "I'll go down and have a look now."

Zhao Hanshen couldn't help lowering his head and looked at the time again. It was almost five o'clock, and his schedule today might be delayed.

The driver went out and turned back quickly, looked at Zhao Han sitting in the back seat and said solemnly: "Chairman"

"How are you?" Zhao Han asked calmly.

"It's all right," the driver muttered.

Zhao Han looked at the driver with cold eyes, and lowered his voice: "Then give me some money, don't waste my time, do you want me to teach you how to do it?"

"I understand what you mean." The driver paled and paused, but his voice became hoarse: "I just took a look, and that person seems to be Miss Cheng's mother."

Zhao Hanshen, who hadn't reacted all the time, was stunned for a moment, sat up straight suddenly, couldn't hide his nervousness and gritted his teeth and asked, "How is the person?"

"It's scratched a little, so it's probably a little difficult to walk." The driver looked at Zhao Hanshen and asked, "Chairman, we are going to the hospital, should we take them to the hospital together?"

(End of this chapter)