At 9:40, Han Hui's cell phone rang.
He Wei, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped up and grabbed the phone.
Mu Xiang and Han Hui looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he was so excited.
He Wei calmed down and took a look and found that it was a strange number.
He handed the phone to Han Hui, and regardless of suspicion, he sat down next to Han Hui and listened with his ears.
The phone call that was expected was short, and Han Zhiyuan's voice was a little hoarse, Xiaohui?
Um.
Xiaohui, your aunt Xiang is a good person and treats you very well.Now we are a family, you have to listen to her more.
knew.
Well... let your aunt Xiang listen to the phone.
Han Hui felt a little surprised and handed the phone to Mu Xiang.
Xiang, treat Xiaohui as your daughter.Han Zhiyuan was silent for a while, I believe in you.
Zhiyuan, what's wrong?
It's nothing, I just miss you two... I put a letter in your bag, and you can read it later.Okay, I'll say something to Xiaohui.
Mu Xiang didn't bother to find the letter, handed Han Hui the phone, and looked at her nervously.
Xiaohui, I'm sorry for your mother.
Han Hui also felt something was wrong, Dad, what's wrong with you?
Han Zhiyuan's nose seemed to be blocked, and he muttered, "Call me again."
Dad, what's wrong with you?
He Wei and Mu Xiang were also listening anxiously, but there was no sound on the phone.
Han Zhiyuan, who was thousands of miles apart, was sitting in the office at this time.
He took out the mobile phone chip he just bought in the afternoon, smashed it and threw it out from the window.
Looking at the dense lights outside the window from afar, Han Zhiyuan closed his eyes and felt the hot flash of the night wind.
Can't delay any more.He sighed in his heart, and carefully replaced the original phone card for his phone, and then dialed two random calls, and hung up before answering.
Then half lying in the chair, took out the pistol that had been prepared in the drawer and pressed it against your jaw.
At the same time as the gunshots rang, Mu Xiang also found the letter.
After reading the letter in a daze, her fingers gradually trembled.
He Wei was about to reach out, but Han Hui had already snatched it. She only looked at one line and fell softly on the sofa. The white letter paper fell to the ground from her fingers.
********************
Xiang, Xiaohui:
If I am lucky, I am no longer alive at this time.
Don't blame me, believe me, everything I do is for you.
Xiang, do you still remember the account I told you last month?
I have left some money for you. Xiaohui is still young, so you can take this money first.
From now on, you two will depend on each other for your own life.
You two are so kind, I'm really worried.
Xiaohui, don’t go to school anymore. If you want to learn anything, look for opportunities in the future.Dad can no longer take care of you, you must learn to take care of yourself.If you have anything to do, discuss with your aunt Xiang.
They are too greedy, you two avoid it first and don't show up again.That house is safe for the time being, but you'd better leave quickly and find a remote place...
********************
He Wei looked at the letter over and over again several times, but he couldn't figure out who they were referring to, and more importantly, the account!
The change given to Han Hui is one million, so how much will it be in the account?It's the only thing that falls on this woman.He Wei thought about it and looked at Mu Xiang with a squinted look.
Mu Xiang's face was pale, and her delicate body was still shaking.
He Wei pretended to read the letter, but his heart was shaking.
After a while, he put the letter in Mu Xiang's hand, wiped his tears, and said hoarsely: Aunt Xiang, please put the letter in, this is uncle...
Mu Xiang took the letter and held it in her hand, and tears slowly fell.
He Wei looked at Han Hui who fainted on the sofa with concern, got up and went to the bathroom to take a towel, poured two glasses of water and brought in.
In the living room, Mu Xiang had stopped crying, and she was making the unanswered phone call over and over again as if she was about to break her phone.
He Wei first fed Han Hui and drank water, and then handed Mu Xiang a cup. Aunt Xiang, since Uncle did this, there must be his reason, so don't worry.Since my uncle said he would not let you show up, let me do this. I will go to see the situation tomorrow but no one knows me.
Muxiang gently put her phone aside, took the teacup, drank it muffled, and after a while, she said: Xiao He, you can't go either, it's too dangerous.
He Wei pondered for a moment: Aunt Xiang, who are the "they" in my uncle's letter?
have no idea.Zhiyuan and I don’t spend much time together, and he only talks about Xiaohui often.
Could it be my uncle's business...opposite?
Mu Xiang shook her head, she felt her eyelids gradually become heavier, and He Wei's voice slowly drifted away.
He Wei said a few more words, and saw that the aunt who came to the door had fallen asleep. He boldly patted her soft face, and Mu Xiang's slight breath came faintly.
He Wei smiled, splashed two cups of tea with medicine, and picked up Mu Xiang, who was unconscious.
Mu Xiang is only about thirty years old and has a light body. She bought warm and soft jade. The mature beauty feels completely different from the youthfulness of Han Hui and Chen Yan.
He Wei carried her to the bedroom upstairs, but did not eagerly taste the freshness.
If Gu Qiu had been injured, he would not have any trace of clothes on Mu Xiang's body at this moment.
If it were Yi Xiaoming, he would definitely not have the patience to carry Mu Xiang upstairs.
But He Wei just put her on the bed, then put Han Hui in the next door and locked it, and then went to the basement to wake Guan Xue who had been hungry for most of the day.
He Wei only said that Muxiang was asleep, so he asked her to rest in the guest room downstairs, looking at Chen Yan, don’t make any noise, and don’t mention anything else.
Guan Xue just cursed and supported herself, rubbing her waist, which was lying on the cement floor, without any suspicion.
He Wei comforted Guan Xue and then returned to the bedroom upstairs.
Mu Xiang lay on the bed, her soft body slightly fluctuated with her breathing.
The short skirt was raised upwards, and the silk underwear inside the skirt could be almost seen along the two round thighs. The delicate and white skin shone with a crystal luster under the light.
He Wei praised secretly, gathered up Mu Xiang's wave-like curly hair, and sealed her eyes with a roll of thickened opaque tape.
Mu Xiang just huhed up and waved her head slightly.
He Wei, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped up and grabbed the phone.
Mu Xiang and Han Hui looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he was so excited.
He Wei calmed down and took a look and found that it was a strange number.
He handed the phone to Han Hui, and regardless of suspicion, he sat down next to Han Hui and listened with his ears.
The phone call that was expected was short, and Han Zhiyuan's voice was a little hoarse, Xiaohui?
Um.
Xiaohui, your aunt Xiang is a good person and treats you very well.Now we are a family, you have to listen to her more.
knew.
Well... let your aunt Xiang listen to the phone.
Han Hui felt a little surprised and handed the phone to Mu Xiang.
Xiang, treat Xiaohui as your daughter.Han Zhiyuan was silent for a while, I believe in you.
Zhiyuan, what's wrong?
It's nothing, I just miss you two... I put a letter in your bag, and you can read it later.Okay, I'll say something to Xiaohui.
Mu Xiang didn't bother to find the letter, handed Han Hui the phone, and looked at her nervously.
Xiaohui, I'm sorry for your mother.
Han Hui also felt something was wrong, Dad, what's wrong with you?
Han Zhiyuan's nose seemed to be blocked, and he muttered, "Call me again."
Dad, what's wrong with you?
He Wei and Mu Xiang were also listening anxiously, but there was no sound on the phone.
Han Zhiyuan, who was thousands of miles apart, was sitting in the office at this time.
He took out the mobile phone chip he just bought in the afternoon, smashed it and threw it out from the window.
Looking at the dense lights outside the window from afar, Han Zhiyuan closed his eyes and felt the hot flash of the night wind.
Can't delay any more.He sighed in his heart, and carefully replaced the original phone card for his phone, and then dialed two random calls, and hung up before answering.
Then half lying in the chair, took out the pistol that had been prepared in the drawer and pressed it against your jaw.
At the same time as the gunshots rang, Mu Xiang also found the letter.
After reading the letter in a daze, her fingers gradually trembled.
He Wei was about to reach out, but Han Hui had already snatched it. She only looked at one line and fell softly on the sofa. The white letter paper fell to the ground from her fingers.
********************
Xiang, Xiaohui:
If I am lucky, I am no longer alive at this time.
Don't blame me, believe me, everything I do is for you.
Xiang, do you still remember the account I told you last month?
I have left some money for you. Xiaohui is still young, so you can take this money first.
From now on, you two will depend on each other for your own life.
You two are so kind, I'm really worried.
Xiaohui, don’t go to school anymore. If you want to learn anything, look for opportunities in the future.Dad can no longer take care of you, you must learn to take care of yourself.If you have anything to do, discuss with your aunt Xiang.
They are too greedy, you two avoid it first and don't show up again.That house is safe for the time being, but you'd better leave quickly and find a remote place...
********************
He Wei looked at the letter over and over again several times, but he couldn't figure out who they were referring to, and more importantly, the account!
The change given to Han Hui is one million, so how much will it be in the account?It's the only thing that falls on this woman.He Wei thought about it and looked at Mu Xiang with a squinted look.
Mu Xiang's face was pale, and her delicate body was still shaking.
He Wei pretended to read the letter, but his heart was shaking.
After a while, he put the letter in Mu Xiang's hand, wiped his tears, and said hoarsely: Aunt Xiang, please put the letter in, this is uncle...
Mu Xiang took the letter and held it in her hand, and tears slowly fell.
He Wei looked at Han Hui who fainted on the sofa with concern, got up and went to the bathroom to take a towel, poured two glasses of water and brought in.
In the living room, Mu Xiang had stopped crying, and she was making the unanswered phone call over and over again as if she was about to break her phone.
He Wei first fed Han Hui and drank water, and then handed Mu Xiang a cup. Aunt Xiang, since Uncle did this, there must be his reason, so don't worry.Since my uncle said he would not let you show up, let me do this. I will go to see the situation tomorrow but no one knows me.
Muxiang gently put her phone aside, took the teacup, drank it muffled, and after a while, she said: Xiao He, you can't go either, it's too dangerous.
He Wei pondered for a moment: Aunt Xiang, who are the "they" in my uncle's letter?
have no idea.Zhiyuan and I don’t spend much time together, and he only talks about Xiaohui often.
Could it be my uncle's business...opposite?
Mu Xiang shook her head, she felt her eyelids gradually become heavier, and He Wei's voice slowly drifted away.
He Wei said a few more words, and saw that the aunt who came to the door had fallen asleep. He boldly patted her soft face, and Mu Xiang's slight breath came faintly.
He Wei smiled, splashed two cups of tea with medicine, and picked up Mu Xiang, who was unconscious.
Mu Xiang is only about thirty years old and has a light body. She bought warm and soft jade. The mature beauty feels completely different from the youthfulness of Han Hui and Chen Yan.
He Wei carried her to the bedroom upstairs, but did not eagerly taste the freshness.
If Gu Qiu had been injured, he would not have any trace of clothes on Mu Xiang's body at this moment.
If it were Yi Xiaoming, he would definitely not have the patience to carry Mu Xiang upstairs.
But He Wei just put her on the bed, then put Han Hui in the next door and locked it, and then went to the basement to wake Guan Xue who had been hungry for most of the day.
He Wei only said that Muxiang was asleep, so he asked her to rest in the guest room downstairs, looking at Chen Yan, don’t make any noise, and don’t mention anything else.
Guan Xue just cursed and supported herself, rubbing her waist, which was lying on the cement floor, without any suspicion.
He Wei comforted Guan Xue and then returned to the bedroom upstairs.
Mu Xiang lay on the bed, her soft body slightly fluctuated with her breathing.
The short skirt was raised upwards, and the silk underwear inside the skirt could be almost seen along the two round thighs. The delicate and white skin shone with a crystal luster under the light.
He Wei praised secretly, gathered up Mu Xiang's wave-like curly hair, and sealed her eyes with a roll of thickened opaque tape.
Mu Xiang just huhed up and waved her head slightly.
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