Huo Yiwei looked at Jian Huan with a sneer: "what are you afraid of? Nianyan is my cousin. Will I bully him? I just have something curious to ask you."

"What's up?" Jane Huan straightened up, his hands, subconsciously covering Huo nianyan's ears.

"I just want to ask you, when did you meet my uncle?"

Jane Huan and Huo moting really didn't make a confession to this question, so when Huo Yiwei asked, she was stunned for a moment. She thought about how to answer it, and heard Huo Yiwei say, "let's change the question. Did you go to Las Vegas six years and nine months ago?"

“……”

"By calculation, you just --"

"Huo Yiwei!" Jane Huan snapped at her, with a cold voice: "don't forget, your surname is Huo, and you were still asking nianyan to call your cousin."

Jane Huan's face was calm, but in her heart, there had been waves. An idea flashed in her brain that huoyiwei knew about surrogacy.

"Of course I know my last name is Huo, and I know nianyan is my little cousin, but I just can't stand the hypocrisy of some people!"

Jian Huan looked up and saw irony in Huo Yiwei's eyes. She said, "six years and nine months ago, it happened that my mother and I were on vacation in Las Vegas, and my uncle entertained us. In those years, he basically didn't return home, and you're unlikely to go to Las Vegas, so --"

Huo Yiwei squinted at nianyan's innocent little face and said to Jian Huan, "some things become very strange. Are you right?"

Jane Huan is in a complicated mood at the moment. Facing Huo Yiwei's pressing questions step by step, she can't straighten her back and refute. In front of her speech, she is restrained everywhere, and even worried that Huo Yiwei will break everything regardless of the location the next second.

Jane Huan looked into Huo Yiwei's eyes: "I can say whatever you want, but please pay attention to the occasion."

Seeing Jian Huan's attitude, Huo Yiwei is more sure that what Su Manrong said on the phone in the evening is true.

……

On the corridor, an old woman's slightly mean voice suddenly sounded: "this Yufu building is a big bully. Now, even the ground is not cleaned!"

The familiar voice made Jane Huan and Huo Yiwei look back one after another, and they saw Mrs. Yan, who was supported by Aunt Xue and came on crutches.

Mrs. Yan obviously saw the two people opposite. For a moment, there was no sound and stopped.

Jane Huan can only think of the word "the enemy's road is narrow" to describe the situation at present. Today she should turn over the Yellow calendar and decide whether to go out.

Seeing Huo Yiwei, Mrs. Yan immediately asked Aunt Xue to hold her: "Weiwei, where have you been these days?"

"You child, how can you say you won't get married if you don't get married?" Mrs. Yan glanced at Jian Huan, her face was a little heavy, but she showed concern when facing Huo Yiwei.

Huo Yiwei smiled: "instead of asking me, you might as well ask your grandson who suddenly doesn't want to get married."

"Did Jingshen bully you?" Mrs. Yan secretly scolded the obsessed grandson and pulled Huo Yiwei's hand on her face: "don't worry, grandma is in charge of you, and she will never let him do anything sorry for you again!"

"Really?" Huo Yiwei glanced at Jian Huan, and there was still a resentment in her heart, whether it was to Jian Huan or Yan Jingshen.

Granny Yan was afraid that Huo Yiwei would disappear again. She took her and asked her to go back to the box for dinner: "I will teach that bastard boy for you!"

"Can I take someone with me?" Huo Yiwei asked.

"Of course," Granny Yan glanced into the bathroom. "Is that your mother? Let's wait for her for a while."

"It's not my mother, it's my sister."

Jane Huan Shuer raised her eyes and looked at Huo Yiwei, who seemed to smile, while old Yan asked in surprise, "do you have a sister? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

"Isn't my sister standing next to you?"

Huo Yiwei went over and took Jane Huan's arm. Jane Huan frowned and wanted to get rid of her. In her ear was her low voice: "is it your surrogate?"

In a word, he successfully stopped all the movements of Jian Huan.

Huo Yiwei smiled deeper and said again to the shocked old lady Yan: "this is my sister. She used to work for your Yan family."

Mrs. Yan didn't hold it steady for a moment. She dropped her crutch on the ground and couldn't believe it: "how did she become your sister?"

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