I really don't want a second marriage

After asking this question, Han Qing was completely silent.

Han Muzi couldn't speak for a moment. Maybe she shouldn't have asked.

"Sorry, brother, i... didn't mean to, I just want to know."

"It's all right." Han Qing Dynasty she smiled faintly: "my mother has died for many years. I have seen through these things for a long time. Moreover, I have completed the task she told me and found our Han family's blood, my Han Qing's sister."

With that, Han Qing reached out and rubbed her head and whispered: "Since you lost her, my mother's mind has been a little confused. She only knows where you are every day. She inquired about many places and went to many places in person. The family couldn't stop her, so I had to go with her. Later, her mind became more confused and became ill. In addition... Her health was not good after she gave birth."

These past Han Muzi was shocked.

"Why... Even if I'm gone, she should take care of her body."

"Because she always felt that she was sorry for you and didn't take good care of you, which led to your abduction and trafficking. What do you think she would become, self blame, guilt and other emotions?"

Han Muzi was speechless.

"One more thing, when my father's plane crashed, there was another bad news. When my mother received the news, she inquired about you at the top of a small rural mountain. When she went down the mountain, she fell down because she lost her wits."

Han Muzi stared and breathed a little hurriedly.

"After the doctor sent us to see her for the last time."

Han Qing is like telling a plain thing. There is still no wave on his face, but standing so close, Han Muzi can see it clearly. His eyes are rolling with strong emotions.

After that, they stood in silence in front of the tomb for a long time. Then Han Muzi put the bouquet in front of the tomb and watched it get dark. When it was about to rain, Han Qing asked Han Muzi to leave.

After they left the cemetery, as soon as they got on the bus, there was a light rain outside.

After a light rain, the weather became much cooler and not as muggy as before.

After dinner, Xiaoyan still didn't eat with them because she was uncomfortable. Han Muzi knew what the situation was, so she asked the servant to send it upstairs to her.

After dinner, Han Muzi and Xiaomi Dou played games with their mobile phones in the living room.

As a result, Han Qing suddenly sat down and took a document to Han Muzi.

"What is this?"

"Company registration information."

"Registration information?" Han Muzi was surprised when the action on her hand stopped.

"It's better for you to set up a company and find a group. You always act alone. It's not appropriate."

Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn't help but curl her lips: "what's wrong? Isn't that what I did when I was abroad?"

"Foreign and domestic environments are different. Do you know what news I've received?"

When Han Qing said this, Han Muzi remembered what had happened in Suzhou and couldn't help but lift her lips: "someone wants to sue me?"

Han Qing glanced at her faintly: "it seems that you know your behavior very well."

"I know she wants to sue me, and I'm not afraid." Han Muzi shook her head indifferently: "besides, it's her fault."

"So you let her sue you?"

Han Muzi glanced at Han Qing and suddenly smiled and said, "don't I rely on my brother to support me? So I'm a little willful. It's a big deal. I won't make money. We'll break up in one shot."

"You have just returned home. If there is a dispute, it will be bad for your future."

"Really? If I can't be a designer, I'll change my career to be an actor."

Han Qing was stunned and squinted at her.

"Be an actor?"

Han Muzi nodded and said, "yes, if you really can't be a designer, you can only be an actor."

"No." who knows the next second, Han Qing turned down her request with a cold face and said in a deep voice: "you can't be an actor. If you can't be a designer, you'll come to my company and find a career for you."

Seeing his serious appearance, Han Muzi couldn't help laughing.

"Well, I'm just kidding. Even if I can't be a designer, I won't be an actor. People are young actors. I'm not young and I don't have acting skills. Even if I want to be an actor, no one dares to accept me."

Han Qing: "

"Yes, uncle, Mommy is old ~" Xiaomi Dou added when she heard the speech.

Han Muzi looked at Xiaomi Dou with a smile: "baby, what did you just say?"

Xiaomi Dou quickly jumped off the sofa and climbed onto Han Qing's leg.

Han Muzi: "

"In a word, I've pressed it down for you." Han Qing raised his hand and hugged Xiaomi beans, whispering the situation: "the company has been set up. It's near my Han family. There's an address on it. I'll let Su Jiu take you there tomorrow."

Han Muzi: "really get me a company? I... actually think it's good to be alone. I have to take a team to get a company. I feel so tired."

"You don't have to worry. You've found the best design team in China."

"The best design team? Don't I have to give them money then? Brother, do you want me to make money or go bankrupt?"

Hearing her joke, Han Qing's cold face finally added a smile: "I still believe your ability. Their salary brother will be responsible for helping you in the first three months, but the rest depends on yourself. Whether you can make an excellent company, attract enough guests, or achieve your own brand depends on yourself."

Achieve your own brand?

When she heard this, Han Muzi was stunned. When she was abroad, it was only her designer's name. She never wanted to create her own brand.

But... If you really want to take a whole team, I'm afraid you have to have a certain style.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi began to worry.

I always feel that after the establishment of the company, her days will become more busy.

"Mommy, Mommy, if I want to run a company, can I also want a position?" Xiaomi bean said suddenly.

Hearing this, Han Muzi couldn't help staring at him: "you are a child. What position do you want?"

"Oh." Xiaomi Dou said, as if a little wronged.

"Uncle gave you a position." Han Qing pinched Xiaomi Dou's cheek: "your mommy will be busy tomorrow, so go to the company with uncle."

"Can you, uncle? Will uncle give me a great position?" Xiaomi bean's eyes were shining and looked very innocent.

However, in that look, Han Qing seemed to see a trace of cunning. When he calmed down, he didn't.

He thought he was probably wrong.