"See what?"

Han Junxi felt Han Jun's gaze and asked in a deep voice.

"Huh? No, I just wanted to ask Kwong how to deal with the situation here? ”

"By the way, call and gather people to close this industrial area to me, I have to search where Hua Hengheng is? also dealt with Kuang Ming's side of the matter. Someone dared to touch Huajia Hua Hengheng? Which one is this singing? ”

As Han Junxi spoke, he frowned, closed his eyes, and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

"Hua Hengheng? Young master, are you sure you want to save her? ”

Han Jun looked at Han Junxi, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but ask. What Han Jun doesn't understand is - isn't the Hua family fighting with the Korean group openly and secretly? This incident of Kuang understands is also inseparable from the Hua family, why do you want to save the Hua family Hua Hengheng?

"Hua Hengheng was my childhood playmate, and I don't want anything to happen to her."

Han Junxi's brows furrowed slightly when he replied.

As a playmate when he was a child, the most worrying thing for him was Lei Yan, who had been missing for 20 years. At the time of his disappearance, Lei Yan was already five years old, and now he should be twenty-five. It should be about the same size as the unconscious woman in the back seat, and Han Junxi has a sense of familiarity with the woman behind her, could she be Lei Yan who has been missing for twenty years?

Of course, if it weren't for Wu Yishuang's feeling that Han Junxi felt like Lei Yan, Han Junxi would definitely not have been able to leave her alive. This girl who appeared at the scene of the killing, since it was not his own manpower, it was not his style to save her life.

In Han Junxi's heart, everyone should have their own destiny, and he will not hurt people or things that have nothing to do with him, but he will not pay attention to them.

is like the girl in the back seat, if it weren't for her resemblance to Lei Yan, she would have died in the hands of the killer Hao Yong, and he, Han Junxi, would have ended Hao Yong again, and her death would have little to do with him Han Junxi.

Thinking of the killer Hao Yong, Han Junxi opened his cold eyes, and his eyes became sharp.

He was originally looking for Kuang to understand here, but here he met Kuang Ming's assistant, that is, that Hao Yong. Hao Yong actually said that Kuang Dong had gone home, and he helped Kuang Dong come over to get important documents.

Although Han Junxi had long known that this Hao Yong had a relationship with the Hua family, and the Hua family was interested in Kuang understanding the red wine factory, he still didn't know that Hao Yong was a killer under Hua Junjun of the Hua family.

After listening to Hao Yong's words, when he left here, he saw Wu Yishuang standing on the side of the road, dirty. Later, he received another phone call, saying that he found out that Hao Yong was the killer raised by Hua Junjun of the Hua family, and Han Junxi immediately turned the head of the car. But when he returned to the door of the factory, he saw a dead man lying on the ground at the door, and Han Junxi knew that Kuang Ming had been murdered.

In the process of Han Junxi's contemplation, Han Jun had already made several phone calls and arranged for manpower.

"After you send this girl home, go to the police station."

"Yes, young master, I will inform Director Fan of the incident here, and at the same time stay at the police station to check the identity of the chick in the back seat."

While driving, Han Jun looked back at Wu Yishuang, who was really asleep.

In addition, Li Jie will soon arrive to bring people to seal off the industrial area. And Li Jie will be waiting for us at the gate of the industrial zone. ”

Han Jun continued to report.

"Okay, got it. Also, there is no need to alarm Director Fan at the scene of the bloody crime here, just tell Fan Leilo. ”

"Yes, young master."

I don't know how long time has passed, Wu Yishuang slowly became conscious. But because she was still too tired, she didn't open her eyes.

She felt the car slowly stop, and then she was picked up again, and the breath of the person who carried her was the same as the person who carried her to the Lamborghini.

She was frightened for a long time, and she didn't know how long she hadn't eaten, and now she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, so she could carry it wherever she wanted, and now as long as she didn't die, she didn't bother to think about what she would face next.

"Han Jun, just come back, what about the young master? What are you? ”

Wu Yishuang felt that he should have been carried into the house, because he could no longer feel the gentle night breeze. The person who listened to the voice was an aunt. The person holding her is called Han Jun, it should be the driver, right?

"Mother Wu, I'll pick her up, after you wash her, just send her to the young master's bedroom, the young master won't come back for the time being."

"This? Young master, is this a woman? ”

Mother Wu looked at Wu Yishuang's dirty appearance and couldn't help but wonder. Her young master has misogyny, and he won't get tired of this woman he picks up?

"It's hard to say, I'll take her upstairs, you take her to wash up, give her something to eat, she looks so weak."

"Then do you want to call the doctor at home?"

"No need, Mother Wu."

As Han Jun spoke, he hurriedly went upstairs with Wu Yishuang in his arms. Can this girl use a doctor? Under the muzzle of death, she can still calmly grasp a glimmer of life, and she can also let our misogynistic young master take her back to the mansion, which is the first time for the young master. This girl's psychological quality is also against the sky.

"What's wrong? The young master is finally willing to take the woman home? ”

This voice is a little old, he is Uncle Zhang, and he will turn sixty in two years. He and Wu's mother are a husband and wife, and when they were still very young, they were already working as housekeepers in the Han family's mansion, and this work was thirty or forty years. It was only five years ago that they obeyed the arrangement of the old man of the Han family and followed Young Master Han into this new mansion.

"I was willing to take the woman home, but I picked it up."

Mother Wu looked at the second floor, looked at the back of Han Jun, who had already entered the room, and replied.

"No matter, no matter, as long as it's a woman, it's great, thank God, thank God, our young master is finally going to touch a woman."

Uncle Zhang's voice was so excited that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to God.

"Come on, see how happy you are. Do you think that if the young master is free of misogyny, you don't have to feel guilty? Dead old man. ”

Mother Wu shook Uncle Zhang fiercely with a glance at the knife, then turned around and went upstairs.

Zhang Bo immediately grabbed Mother Wu, who walked past him: "Old woman, it's been so long, can you stop mentioning it?" I'm also unintentional. Alas, it's not a taste in my heart if you don't mention it, and when you mention it, I feel even more uncomfortable. ”

"Let go, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Looking at Uncle Zhang, who was still excited just now, and now his eyes were full of grievances, Mother Wu ignored Uncle Zhang, shook off Uncle Zhang's hand, and rushed upstairs to serve the woman who was picked up.

Mother Wu, who entered the room, was meeting Han Jun coming out of it, and she hurriedly took his hand and asked, "Is this girl okay?" ”

"She's fine, she's just frightened, it's a feeling of weakness after the nerves are high and relaxed, it's okay."

After Han Jun finished speaking, he hurried away again.

Mother Wu looked at Han Jun's back and frowned slightly.

She didn't understand what the young master and Han Jun were busy with on this big night? And looking at the expression, it seems that something significant has happened? What was the reason for this girl to be frightened?

Mother Wu can't figure it out, so she doesn't think about it, she knows that she doesn't understand the young master's world.

Although Wu Yishuang was weak, she still pricked up her ears and listened to the conversations between Wu's mother, Uncle Zhang, and Han Jun.