Cute baby strikes: Daddy let go of my mommy

Chapter 470 Han Ling let go

Han Ling was completely out of curiosity, but the car arrived at the gate of Mu Luo's house.

This time, no one continued to ask questions, opened the car door and walked down.

Ye Yan smiled sweetly, mother, don't worry, I will do my best to complete it.

Qing Anyou hung up the phone, returned the phone to Ye Meiqi, and stopped typing on the keyboard.

"You'd better call Han Zhicheng now and let them finish all this as soon as possible." Ye Meiqi handed the phone to Cheng Yisan.

Cheng Yisan's face remained unchanged, yes, it's best to call Han Zhicheng now.

Qing'an nodded, and turned to look at Cheng Yisan, "I remember you also set up a branch in Canada, it seems to be a whole special forces training camp, it seems to have been moved there five years ago."

"...Yes." Cheng Yisan looked at Qing Anyou deeply, "I see, I will let them take action."

"Okay, thank you this time." Qing Anyou's tone was sincere, it was not easy to say that it was not easy to move Cheng Yisan, the most important thing was Ye Yan also went this time.

In fact, even if it wasn't for Ye Yan, Cheng Yisan would have helped, there was no need for Qing Anyou to ask, he had already sent someone to go, but he didn't intend to tell the matter.

Time passed slowly.

Ye Yan glanced at the phone, it is about three o'clock now, the time before Rufeng is coming may be shorter.

Han Ling still sat in her original position and kept looking at Han Zhixin, but felt that she was doing well now.

After all, it's not easy to look at my little brother like this.

Bai Fan raised his eyes and looked at the three people sitting on a sofa opposite.

Pan Zimu was very indifferent, Han Zhixin had a very calm expression, and Mu Luo didn't speak, just thinking deeply.

At this moment, a servant suddenly ran over quickly, with an anxious face, and walked directly to Mu Luo's ear, whispering softly.

Mu Luo's face changed slightly, he stood up directly, turned around and followed the servant, "Xiaoxin, wait for me here."

Seeing the two people leaving in a hurry, Ye Yan whistled, "What's wrong? Is there a riot?"

"I don't know." Han Zhixin shook his head.

Han Ling stood up immediately, ran over quickly, sat directly on the ground where Mu Luo was sitting at first, and hugged Han Zhixin tightly with both hands. She had thought about this action for a long time.

"Lingling, what are you doing?"

"Little brother, I miss you so much." Han Ling's eyes turned red, "Otherwise, let's leave quickly while this is the time."

Han Zhixin looked helpless, and rubbed Han Ling's head, "Lingling, be obedient, I will not leave Mu Luo at this time."

"Why, you don't like Mu Luo." Han Ling was dissatisfied, "Little brother, let's go home."

Han Zhixin shook his head, "Lingling, it's not about love or not. Mu Luo and I are married now, so I won't leave him."

"Marriage also leads to divorce, little brother, you are stupid, I know you don't love me, but don't you love Big Brother Pan? You see Big Brother Pan is here this time, let's go back, don't care if Mu Luo is okay or not. "Throw away everything together.

Ye Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he knew Han Ling would say that, he glanced at Pan Zimu's complicated appearance, and sighed immediately.

Han Zhixin was taken aback, and looked at Han Ling seriously, "I will not leave Mu Luo, we are married."

"Idiot!" Han Ling hugged Han Zhixin tightly, "But you don't love him, I understand! I understand, you married him, there is no possibility in my life? Is that what you mean?"

Han Zhixin didn't answer, but turned to look at Pan Zimu.

But when they saw Pan Zimu looking at each other, the two of them just looked at each other, and Han Zhixin smiled first, "Brother, don't listen to what Lingling said. I'm married to Mu Luo, we're married After getting along with each other for the next two days, I know that Mu Luo treats me very well."

"Do you have feelings for him?"

"No, but feelings can be cultivated! I want to like Mu Luo, just like I did to you back then. I want to work hard to like Mu Luo." Han Zhixin smiled sincerely, and when he looked carefully, he could see a bit of sadness and firmness in his eyes.

I don't have feelings for him, but I want to like him, just like I loved you so much at the beginning.

Pan Zimu held his hand tightly, feeling a bit of sadness in his heart, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Han Ling was also silent, feeling uncomfortable seeing such a little brother, and knew that the little brother was firm, "Little brother, I'm right by your side, why don't you want to like me."

"Because you are my younger sister, from the moment I first saw you, I only regarded you as my younger sister." Han Zhixin sighed deeply, "Lingling, I can't respond to your feelings, I'm sorry."

Han Ling shook her head, tears rolled in her eyes, no matter what, she just said, "Little brother, I know, I know everything, so don't say sorry, really don't need to say sorry."

Bai Fan looked at Han Zhixin and sized him up carefully. To be honest, he couldn't see anything good about this man, but he was willing to give everything for him.

But after thinking about it, he seemed to be willing to pay for An You, not saying that An You was so good, but just hoping that she would be a little happier and that would be enough.

So I really don’t ask for that much, maybe it’s always like this when you like someone, you can’t tell how good that person is, but you do everything for that person, just to make that person a little happy, and try your best Ways to satisfy that person.

Mu Luo came out quickly, with a somewhat anxious expression on his face. Looking at Han Zhixin who was still sitting on the sofa, he felt relieved. The next second, he caught a glimpse of Han Ling still holding Han Zhixin's hand, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Xiaoxin, come here."

Han Zhixin stood up directly, but found that his hand was still held by Han Ling, "let go of my hand."

"I don't..." Almost said the word, Han Ling saw Han Zhixin's expression changed, looked down at her hand, and just held Han Zhixin's hand, feeling an indescribable pain, "Well, let go! I let go of my brother's hand."

The tears just flowed down, tick-tock, on the arms.

Han Zhixin sighed deeply, "Lingling, let go."

I'm not worth it, you are my favorite sister since childhood, I want to see you happy, the one who can give you happiness is not me, everything is doomed from the first meeting.

Han Ling's tears flowed down her cheeks, "Yes, I want to let go! I really want to let go, what should I do, little brother? It's just that I can't let go at this time."

Seeing Han Ling weeping and crying, Han Zhixin couldn't bear it. He became more determined, stretched out his hand, and pulled apart Han Ling's fingers one by one. His voice was strong but not lacking in gentleness, "It's just like, it doesn't mean it can't be done at all."

Um.Han Ling lowered her head, yes, he just regards you as his younger sister, nothing else!So you also understand, but it seems that it is not completely impossible.

Han Zhixin turned around and walked towards Mu Luo. He didn't dare to look back, didn't dare to look at the expressions of Han Ling and Pan Zimu.

Ye Yan and Bai Fan, who were standing opposite him, saw it, but neither of them continued to speak, and obediently kept silent.

Han Zhixin walked directly to Mu Luo's side and stopped, stretched out his hands slowly, and hugged Mu Luo tightly, his voice was very soft, as if it was just two people's voices, "Muluo, I want to love you hard." These words were light Yes, there is an indescribable bitterness, which spreads to everyone in the room.

Mu Luo also hugged Han Zhixin, without looking up at Pan Zimu's expression, his voice was gentle, "I have a lifetime with you, and I want you to fall in love with me."

Xiaoxin can take a step, he decided to wait!Not for anything else, just because he is Han Zhixin.

Pan Zimu looked at Han Ling who was still crying, and reached out to pat Han Ling on the shoulder.

Han Ling nodded, but said nothing, she always had the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world, looking at the two people hugging, if only she was Mu Luo, if Han Zhixin said that she was the one who tried hard to love you.

But why is it so difficult?
A burst of elegant bells rang suddenly, interrupting everyone who was sad or happy.

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows, took out his cell phone from his pocket, looked at the caller ID on it, and connected the call directly.

"Hey, okay. I see, you don't need to thank my daddy, yes! Got it, that's it." Ye Yan hung up the phone, Bai Fan raised his eyebrows, "Have they done it?"

Ye Yan nodded, "Yes, it's done." Daddy also sent a manpower, all of whom are elites.

"Muluo, what are you thinking about? Go or not go?"

Ye Yan stood up, looking at the two hugging people, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Anyway, I can't think of a condition that you would refuse."

Mu Luo didn't let go of Han Zhixin, and looked down at Ye Yan, but he was only seven or eight years old, but his tone was very firm, and the aura on his body, this kid might be a few years old, so he might not be weaker than him, "I promise, but you guys Don't allow Han Zhixin to make a move, or I will do it at any time."

This is Mu Luo's bottom line. If it wasn't for Han Zhixin, he would never agree. He wants to protect Han Zhixin thoroughly.

Ye Yan smiled, "Of course, but all this alliance is just to get rid of Rujia. As for after Rujia is eliminated, we want to snatch it, or you can be more specific if you want to do it."

"I won't give you a chance." Mu Luo held Han Zhixin's waist, "Xiaoxin, I will protect you well."

Han Zhixin nodded, as if thinking of something, "Did you meditate just now?"

"Yes."

Han Ling raised her head when she heard Mosi, with a murderous look in her eyes. Although she hated Mu Luo, she hated Mosi even more, "Muluo, don't kill Mosi now! Take her away together, if only Simply let her die, that won't work!" She still remembers her little brother's suffering, and the appearance of life and death several times, all of which were caused by meditation.

Mu Luo nodded. Naturally, he would not kill Mosi so easily. He thought it would be useful to keep Mosi now.

Ye Yan clapped his hands, "It seems that we have made sense, let's let go of our hatred for each other now!"

(End of this chapter)