Seeing her wake up, Zhan Muqing immediately stood up, lowered his head and bit lightly on her pink lips.

"Si Nian."

The man's lingering voice sounded in his ears, tugging at Si Nian's heartstrings.

Si Nian hooked his lips and smiled, reached out to hook Zhan Muqing's neck, and rubbed it in his arms: "What are you doing?" ”

"It's okay, I want to hug you." Zhan Muqing rubbed the woman's hair, eager to rub her body into the bone marrow, "Si Nian, you know I love you." ”

Si Nian pouted, he was sick again!

"Yes."

The corners of Si Nian's mouth rose, "Aren't you looking for Chevle, do you have news?" ”

The sooner they find Chevle, the sooner they can go back.

"Hmm." Zhan Muqing said sullenly, "I'll leave in a while, you stay in the castle and don't go anywhere." ”

"And where are you going?" Si Nian suddenly became nervous, as long as Zhan Muqing left her for more than half a day now, her nerves were tense, "I want to go with you." ”

Zhan Muqing spoke in a low voice, but didn't say much, "You wait for me at home obediently, and I have something to talk to you about when I come back." ”

This kid can't stay!

——

"Madam, Zhan Muqing is here!"

"Bang-"

Aunt Nian's sudden words made Mrs. Huo drop the water glass in her hand, and the hot water spilled on the silk dress, and the woman stood up in a panic.

"Ma'am, are you alright?"

Aunt Nian hurriedly took a tissue to wipe her, and Mrs. Huo didn't feel any pain at this moment, grabbed Aunt Nian's hand, and said in a trembling voice: "How could Ah Zhan come, isn't the blood disposed of?" ”

Aunt Nian shook her head: "The third young master is here, and I will find you by name." ”

And look for her by name!

Mrs. Huo closed her eyes, the paper couldn't hold the fire, and she still couldn't hide it.

"I see." Mrs. Huo took a deep breath, and the whole person calmed down a lot, "Tell him that I will go out soon." ”

"Yes, ma'am." Aunt Nian retreated with a worried face.

The room suddenly fell silent, Mrs. Huo's legs were weak, her whole person was slumped on the chair, her hands were rubbing her temples, and her whole body was trembling.

Ah Zhan knows the truth, how is she going to explain it to him?

How can I not make Ah Zhan hate her?

Thinking about it, Mrs. Huo's face turned red.

When Mrs. Huo went out, Zhan Muqing was sitting in the reception room straight, cold and cold, and his handsome face was covered with haze.

Seeing her come out, Zhan Muqing raised his eyes slightly, and his bottomless black eyes reflected a creepy cold light.

Mrs. Huo was stunned for a while, and slowly walked to Zhan Muqing's side with all her strength, and smiled faintly.

"Third Young Master."

She wasn't sure if Zhan Muqing had found out the truth, so she didn't dare to take risks.

Third Young Master?

Zhan Muqing's good-looking prismatic lips with a chill hooked a sarcastic smile, his gloomy black eyes fluttered on Mrs. Huo's face, and his low voice sounded coldly: "Mrs. Huo!" ”

This Mrs. Huo, Zhan Muqing cried out through gritted teeth, and Ning Chu was terrified when he heard it.

Did he know that she was his mother!

"What is the matter with the third young master looking for me?"

Zhan Muqing suddenly stood up, walked straight to Mrs. Huo's side, stopped, and stared at her condescendingly.

Mrs. Huo felt that her breathing had become difficult, and her hands hanging on her sides suddenly tightened.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Seeing Zhan Muqing's scarlet eyes, Mrs. Huo couldn't hold on.

"I'm waiting for you to explain it to me." Zhan Muqing held his hand tightly, and gave him a reason, why he didn't want him, and why he didn't show up after watching him suffer for more than ten years.