"I hope I won't see it!"

Wen Xiaoxiao looked into the distance expectantly.

Still so stupid!

Standing on the side and looking at Wen Xiaoxiao's worried eyes, Han Wushuang's heart was full of helplessness.

Wen Xiaoxiao has always been stupid, but she doesn't know it.

Wen Mu's father and son have wolf ambitions, everyone can see it.

And again and again, Wen Xiaoxiao, as a party, is even clearer.

At this time, Wen Xiaoxiao still didn't have the slightest complaint about Wen Mu's father and son, and Han Wushuang was really helpless.

But what about helplessness?

Her own woman, no matter what she does or thinks, Han Wushuang will fully support her.

"Mom and Dad, come and play with us, we're so bored!" Yan Chen suddenly ran out, her round face full of grievances.

Han Wushuang hugged Yan Chen with a smile and said, "Chenchen, do you like this place?"

"I like it, it's so big, it's very suitable for hide and seek!" Yan Chen looked happy.

Han Wushuang looked at his daughter with gentle eyes and said, "I like this place, how about we live in this place?"

Yan Chen's big eyes full of anticipation and excitement stared at Han Wushuang and asked, "Really, can we really live here?"

Han Wushuang nodded, lifted Yan Chen high, and then placed it around his neck.

He swept his arm and said, "This will be our home from now on!"

"Hey, if Xiaohua knew that our family was so big, she wouldn't dare to say that my family was a snail's home!" Yan Chen laughed happily.

The joy of children is so easy.

Wen Xiaoxiao, who was following beside her, couldn't help but ask, "What snail's home?"

Yan Chen raised his mouth and said, "Xiaohua said that my house is so small, it is no different from a snail's shell!"

The naïve words were like a needle stabbing Wen Xiaoxiao's heart, and Wen Xiaoxiao's brows furrowed in pain.

A family of six, living in such a house, is indeed very crowded.

Once, Yan Yu and Yan Chen invited their friends to their home as guests.

The five children couldn't play in the house, and finally they made a fuss, and the parents came and despised the small house.

This matter is deeply hidden in Wen Xiaoxiao's heart.

Just now, when Han Wushuang asked Yan Chen, Wen Xiaoxiao knew what he meant.

Bay Manor, how could Wen Xiaoxiao not know.

Directly became the family's residence, Wen Xiaoxiao didn't want to, and had already thought about proposing to Han Wushuang to go back to live.

But Yan Chen's words made Wen Xiaoxiao hesitate.

While playing, looking at the cheerful smiles of the two children, Wen Xiaoxiao decided to live in Bay Manor for the time being.

When Zhang Minhua heard that she was going to live in the Bay Manor, she asked excitedly: "Xiaoxiao, are what you said true?

Wen Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "This place now belongs to Wushuang's friend, his friend is about to go abroad, and he is worried that he will lose in a long time, so let our family live in!"

"Well, although the Mourning Star is very bad, the friends he has made are not bad!" Zhang Minhua nodded happily.

Without Han Wushuang's explanation, Du Guoqiang transferred a group of people to defend around the Bay Manor.

Wen Yu, who was off work, heard that he was going to live in Bay Manor, and he didn't say anything after being a little stunned.

He naturally saw the news about Han Wushuang during the day, but he still didn't ask.

Men, a lot of current affairs just need to be done, not asked, not said.

Wen Yunyun is still filming on the set, and he has encountered important scenes in the past two days and will not come back for the time being.

The night is by in the blink of an eye!

Early in the morning, as soon as the sky dawned, a person was ushered in at the gate of the closed house.

Li Xiongren.

When he came yesterday, Li Xiongren was very happy with a smile on his face.

Now, Li Xiongren's face was slumped, and his eyes were full of worry.

Feng Zhaohong was drinking tea, and when she saw Li Xiongren coming, her face immediately became gloomy.

Yesterday, he ordered Li Xiongren to do something, and seeing that Han Wushuang was famous in Linhai, Feng Zhaohong was very happy, and felt that he could yin Han Wushuang once.

Unexpectedly, the news was then blocked and eliminated, leaving his calculations stillborn.

"Mr. Feng!"

When he came closer, Li Xiongren subconsciously lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Feng Zhaohong.

"Xiongren, is this how you do everything for me?" Feng Zhao had a red face, and he didn't mean to let Li Xiongren sit down and speak at all.

Swallowing his dry throat, Li Xiongren's voice trembled and said, "Mr. Feng, it's not that I don't keep my strength to do things, it's really hell!"

Feng Zhaohong frowned, and asked rhetorically, "What do you mean?"

Li Xiongren took a deep breath and said, "I have never encountered such a thing in Linhai for so many years!"

As a professional media celebrity, Li Xiongren has reported a lot of information, and it is not that he has not encountered a ban.

It's just that no matter how it is blocked, there will still be transmission and diffusion.

Yesterday's incident, the heat just came out, and it was about to continue to spread, and it ushered in a big ban.

Han Wushuang was standing next to Du Guoqiang, and Li Xiongren knew Du Guoqiang's wrist and understood that he would definitely come forward to block the transmission of news.

For this reason, Li Xiongren specially prepared some hidden media accounts, ready to ignore any warnings to urge the spread of news.

Who knows, the change in facts completely exceeded Li Xiongren's expectations.

The speed and strength of Han Wushuang's blockade of the news made Li Xiongren desperate.

The entire media network is completely like Han Wushuang's back garden.

He wanted the news to disappear, but the message disappeared completely, and he couldn't find a word.

Han Wushuang's friends are very powerful, so that the words "Han Wushuang" cannot be found anywhere on the Internet.

Secondly, the high-level officials also intervened to remind major media platforms to prevent information about Han Wushuang from appearing.

It was only then that Li Xiong realized that Han Wushuang was far more mysterious than he had imagined.

After listening to Li Xiongren's analysis, Feng Zhaohong fell silent after taking a sip of tea.

At this moment, Feng Zhaohong realized that although he had always looked up to Han Wushuang, he still underestimated him after all.

Failed to investigate the information about Han Wushuang before, Feng Zhaohong knew that Han Wushuang, who had been away for seven years, was no longer the fugitive from seven years ago, and it was not simple.

Although the plan was stillborn, it also made Feng Zhaohong see Han Wushuang's mystery again.

"What has he done all these years?" Feng Zhao's red hand squeezed the teacup tightly.

Han Wushuang's mystery brought a lot of pressure to Feng Zhaohong.

"Let's go, I'm going to Xiangshanju, I'll take you there!" Feng Zhaohong suddenly got up.

The invisible sense of crisis made Feng Zhaohong feel the need to seek antiquity.

He felt that even if the forces behind the ancient organization couldn't find out Han Wushuang's information, it would really be hell.

Li Xiongren, who was already desperate, was stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed Feng Zhaohong's footsteps.

At the foot of Xiangshan, Feng Zhaohong's car was stopped by security and was not allowed to enter.

"Blind your dog's eyes, don't you know who I am?" Feng Zhaohong got out of the car impatiently and scolded angrily.

The security guard looked as usual, and he was not flattered by Feng Zhaohong's origin.

"The master is out, Xiangshanju refuses anyone!"

Ancient out of the house?

Feng Zhaohong took out the phone and called Gu Tian, feeling that since Gu Gu was not there, it would be the same to ask Gu Tian.

Gu Tian, as the ancient righteous son, made it clear that he was the heir of the ancient future in Linhai, and he knew a lot of things.

"Sorry, the phone you made is turned off......"