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440 twenty

"Uncle, sister, why are you here?" The fifth Yimo just saw the fifth Feiyang and Mu Linglong wave to him, so he ran towards the two of them as soon as he got off the stage.
"Do you know the bride and groom?"
At this time, what else can Mu Linglong say? He can only go down the slope. "Yes, I happened to come and see the cute Yimo?"
I have been waiting for several days before I found such a good opportunity. In the past, they could still go to kindergarten to see it, but after these two days of vacation, I felt panicked.
After raising such a cold-blooded and ruthless son, she couldn't count on her own and could only find a way to see her grandson.
"Sister, is there anything important to see me?"
"Yi Mo, can't you come to see you if you have nothing to do?" Mu Linglong's very pitiful expression caused the fifth Yi Mo to shake his head quickly.
"Of course not. If my sister wants to see Yimo, you can come to see me at any time."
"So I'm here, do you think you're going to be there?"
Wu Yimo's mouth twitched, and this sister was really naughty.
"Yi Mo?"
When he heard his mother's voice, the reactions of the fifth Yimo and the other two people were very different.
When the two adults heard the sound of the fifth thought, they almost jumped up without any taste, "Shadow, my husband, I really want to hear that girl's voice."
"It's her, let's go, let's go quickly, don't be seen by that girl."
At this time, I didn't care about my grandson anymore. The two of them hid like turtles, for fear of being discovered by the fifth thought.
"Mom!" Yimo rushed out of the corner and plunged directly into the arms of the fifth nian.
Her heart was firmly put on the ground, "Yi Mo, where have you been? I scared my mother to death!"
"I just saw my uncle and sister, and then we chatted for a while."
"Uncle, sister?"
"Well, there!" The fifth Yimo pointed at the corner, the empty corridor, full of confusion, "Strange, they were still here just now, why did they disappear all of a sudden?"
Wu Nian walked slowly with his son's little hand. There was only a fire passage on the other end, and there was no one.
He brought his son behind him and pushed open the fire passage. There was a man and a woman standing at the stairs, wearing ancient costumes and facing her back to them.
Both figures and backs looked familiar. Yimo lay behind her and shouted happily, "Uncle, sister, this is my mother."
Mu Linglong was sad, she didn't want to see that girl at all, okay?
Fifth Feiyang's expression was not much better. He took his beloved wife's hand and decided to escape with a wall.
The two figures disappeared in an instant. Before the fifth thought could see their faces, the person ran away?
Wu Yimo gasped, "Are they ghosts?"
"You don't know if they are humans or ghosts?"
"I don't know, I didn't feel deadly from them!"
Wu Nian frowned and said to himself, "Is it an old ghost with profound knowledge?" Thinking that his son ran out alone, Wu Nian couldn't help but squat down and said seriously, "Yi Mo, you can't leave with someone you don't know anymore. Do you know how anxious your mother is when she couldn't see you just now?"
"Mom, my uncle knows them."
"You said your uncle knew each other?"
"Well, my uncle is still very familiar with them?" Because he knew someone, he came out to meet them alone.
"Okay, mom understands." Back at the venue, Wu Nian handed over his son to his husband, "Look at Dian Yimo, I'll go and chat with Xiao Jue."
"Okay. Is it okay?"
"Go and ask something." He grabbed his younger brother from major advertisers, "I didn't expect you to be very popular. If you were not MYY's young master, I think the women around me would probably be surrounded by you." After all, the chairman of the MYY Group's fifth-level chairman has a bad reputation. He is strong in his wrists, not afraid of power, and does everything based on his will. Everyone is afraid that this stunning boss also has genetic genes, and is afraid that he will be even cold-blooded and ruthless.
"Sister is looking for me?"
Wu Nian said what happened just now, "Yi Mo said you know your uncle and sister?"
"Um."
"Who are they? Why do you come to find Yimo?" After all, it is different for humans and ghosts, so it is not good to get close to Yimo.
"My parents."
The fifth thought was stunned, his brain was knotted, and he didn't react for a while, "Who? Who did you say?"
"King of Hell, Queen."
"You're your parents below?"
The fifth lord nodded.
This is a big shot, a big shot who doesn't dare to offend the fifth nian to death. "They have the right to see Yimo, why are they sneaky?"
"Maybe I don't know how to face my sister, right?"
They are the King of Hell and Queen, and there is nothing they can't face her. The fifth thought is almost confused.
"If you want to see it next time, let them come to the house to see it."
Wu Jue curled the corners of his lips slightly and smiled maliciously, "You want to scare them to death!"
"Am I that scary?"
After Aunt Huo's wedding, everything seemed to have returned to peace, and there was no job in the origin. Everyone was busy with the New Year, so the fifth day of opening the store became even more casual.
The bell rang at midnight, and everyone in the Han family went to bed. Han Zhihan drank some wine and came back late.
As soon as I entered the house, I found that the door of my sister's room on the second floor was actually a faint door and the light was still on.
His dizzy head suddenly became much clearer, and he held the handrail upstairs.
Since my sister left, he was the only one cleaning the room. He did not allow anyone to step into her room, and even his parents did not allow it. This is like a taboo for the Han family.
He put the key up, who opened the door?
For a moment, how much he hoped that his sister was back.
Through the gap, he saw a dim desk lamp lit in Han Xiaoyuan's room. Han Mengyuan sat in front of the dressing table, combing her hair in the mirror.
Through the mirror, Han Zhihan could see that Han Mengyuan's expression was a little dull and her movements were stiff.
The room was very dark and there was no one else to see except for the dim light on the bedside lamp.
Han Zhihan was inexplicably a little nervous, and his heart was about to reach his throat.
Until she turned around stiffly, her empty eyes looked at Han Zhihan, and she pulled out a gloomy smile, which was a bit chilling, forming the strongest contrast with the white cloth covered with furniture in the room, "Brother!"
As if all his strength was exhausted, Han Mengyuan's body fell softly on the dressing table.
Han Zhihan's eyes were full of disbelief, and he stared blankly at his cousin lying on the dressing table. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
At this time, his wine had completely woken up, and there were countless questions in his heart. Why did she come to Xiaoyuan's room?
At that moment, he thought Xiaoyuan was really back.
When the sun rose, Han Mengyuan got up from the bed. She felt that she had been sleeping very long, as if a century had passed.
I have a vague impression of what has happened in the past few days, but I feel like a bystander.
After rubbing the painful temples, I went downstairs with heavy head and feet.
Han Zhihan looked up at Han Mengyuan who was a little unfilled, and his face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of the pot, "Why did you go to Yuanyuan's room last night?"
Han Mengyuan was startled. When she understood Han Zhihan's words, her face changed suddenly, "You said I went to Sister Xiaoyuan's room?"
"Did you forget everything you did yourself?"
The two were originally cousins, and they were not a close relationship. Especially when Han Xiaoyuan was alive, Han Zhihan only had one sister in his eyes and did not take him seriously. He thought that Han Xiaoyuan would have at least a little bit of love for his elder brother when he died. Who would have thought that he was like a pervert, and he disliked him everywhere.
Later, she didn't expect Han Zhihan to treat herself as well as Han Xiaoyuan, as long as she didn't make any trouble.
"Why should I go to her room?"
Han Zhihan put down his chopsticks with a bang, "Is he still lying?"
"That's it. Usually I have to walk around during the day. How could I go to her room?" I felt so furious when I walked to the door, let alone when I went inside.
Now that the first lunar month is still the New Year, he can’t be a little better at himself?
Looking at everyone's weird expressions, Han Mengyuan was worried for no reason, "You, you look at me like this in everything you do?"
Chapter completed!
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