"Your brother?" Yan Huaijing was stunned, looking left and right, "But you two don't look like each other at all." ”

"Well, I'm half-sibling with my brother." Han Xue explained, "My brother came to the house when I was four or five years old, and I don't know the specifics, anyway, my parents asked me to call him brother." ”

"Okay, just say I'm your brother, and explain what else I'm doing." Han Ze hurriedly interrupted Han Xue's words.

"Uh-oh." Yan Huaijing didn't want to inquire about the privacy of other people's homes, so she didn't ask deeply.

"Okay, okay, now you believe it. I'm not the kind of person who lied to my little sister. Han Ze saw that the misunderstanding was explained clearly, and he returned to his unbeatable appearance.

"Oh, I don't know who made up a story at the door last time to deceive the little girl." Yan Huaijing raised her eyebrows, deliberately stimulating Han Ze.

"Okay, you're going to talk about it." Han Ze gritted his teeth and threatened Yan Huaijing with his fists.

"Han Xue, look at your brother, you still want to beat someone." Yan Huaijing sued Han Xue.

"He's just a paper tiger, he can only show his teeth and claws, hahaha." Han Xuele's no.

My brother is a prince at home, and it was the first time he was ridiculed by a girl, and he couldn't refute it angrily.

"You two, okay, join forces to bully me, don't you?" Han Ze was annoyed.

What three women in one play, two women are enough.

"Hahaha, let me tell you, my brother is not like this at home." Han Xue quietly smiled in Yan Huaijing's ear.

"Really? What does that look like? Yan Huaijing suddenly became curious.

"Hey, you two, Han Xue! If you dare to speak ill of me, I'll kill you. Han Ze chased after the two angrily behind.

"Hahaha, you dare." Han Xue ran away with Yan Huaijing.

Han Ze stopped helplessly.

"What's the fun?" Yan Huaijing was almost laughed to death by Han Ze.

When I was a child, I was also a quirky and made trouble all the time.

However, looking at Han Ze's current appearance, he can also imagine that he must have been a little bully when he was a child.

"That's it, I'll tell you." Han Xue was about to gossip about Han Ze, but her phone rang.

"Hey, Creek. What's wrong? Any news? Han Xue saw that the caller ID was Xiaoxi, and immediately became nervous.

Yan Huaijing also watched her answer the phone.

"Mm-hmm, I see, thank you." Han Xue hung up the phone with a serious face after listening.

"What's wrong?" Yan Huaijing saw Han Xue looking so serious, thinking that something had happened to her work, so she cared.

"Sister, I've found that hotel waiter. It's a reporter from Tianfang Entertainment, pretending to be a waiter, who went in and secretly took your photos. Han Xue told Xiaoxi everything he had just known.

"Then who told him to go?" Yan Huaijing continued to ask.

"I don't know, he was taken away by a man." Han Xue said.

"Who was taken away?" Han Ze specially waited for them to talk halfway before coming over.

Otherwise, Han Xue wouldn't have given up if he didn't say a few bad things about him.

"We're looking into the headlines this morning." When Han Xue saw Han Ze coming, she didn't hide it, and said it directly.

"Oh, that news, I've read it too, does it have anything to do with you?" Han Ze was puzzled.

He saw the photo, the person in the photo was Yan Huaijing, and he also knew that he was sad for a while when he saw the news, and later checked, Yan Huaijing and Mu Zhuoyao were married in a flash, and the reason is unknown.

But since it was a flash marriage, the two should have no feelings, and Han Ze was relieved when he thought of this.

He also never believed that this photo was exploded by Yan Huaijing herself.

That's why he came to the orphanage today to see if Yan Huaijing's mood was affected, and it seemed to be okay today, so he didn't ask more.

After all, it's her own business.

"Yes, because I was there at the time." Han Xue said.

"Why are you there?" This time it was Han Ze's turn to be surprised, "Could it be that you took those photos?" ”

"I took the picture, but I promised my sister that it had been deleted." Han Xue explained the ins and outs of the matter to Han Ze clearly.

Han Ze nodded and touched his chin, "That's the photo that Yu Ji took posing as a hotel waiter, and now this Yu Ji has been taken away by others?" ”

"Yes." Han Xue nodded.

"That is, someone is investigating the same thing as you, and he preempted it." Han Ze analyzed.

"So who took the journalist anyway?" Yan Huaijing muttered.

"Tell me, who made you do that?" Mu Zhuoyao's face was already gloomy, and his eyes were sharp, like a poisoned arrow.

"I, I." Yu Ji was already so frightened that Mu Zhuoyao suddenly sent someone to bring him in, any resistance was useless, and no one helped him.

"If you don't, you know what the consequences are." Mu Zhuoyao turned the ring on his finger and said nonchalantly.

"Well, that, I said I'll say." Yu Ji thought for a long time before he hesitated, "It's Ruan Manjun, she asked me to take these photos." ”

Originally, he didn't go to shoot Mu Zhuoyao, because he knew Mu Zhuoyao's methods, and he would definitely not let him go, but Ruan Manjun gave a high price and asked him to pretend to be a hotel waiter, so he would definitely not be implicated.

He agreed to take a picture of her.

"Good, take it out." Mu Zhuoyao got the answer he wanted, and he didn't want to be an eyesore to see him here.

"Yes." Assistant Zhao took Yu Ji away.

"What about my future." Yu Ji didn't give up, so he stopped and asked.

He told Ruan Manjun everything, it should be okay.

"It's good to do it yourself." Mu Zhuoyao gave him four words.

Yu Ji's face changed greatly, and it seems that the road ahead will be difficult.

"Let's go." Assistant Zhao reminded Yu Ji who was stunned.

Mu Zhuoyao picked up a cigarette from the table, picked it up with his knuckled fingers, took a deep puff of the cigarette, and then exhaled the smoke.

He was wrong to blame Huaijing.

This woman, won't she defend herself, what others say is what she says.

And Ruan Manjun, since when has she changed.

is no longer as innocent as before, but full of scheming, and is no longer the kind little girl who saved him when he was a child.

Or perhaps, it wasn't Ruan Manjun who saved him when he was a child?

Mu Zhuoyao's pupils tightened, and he stopped thinking about these things.

Tonight, I don't know if Yan Huaijing will be cooking for him.

Mu Zhuoyao snuffed out the cigarette butt and blew out the last puff of cigarette.