Han Ze narrowed his eyes a little, knowing that she was deliberately trying to keep a distance from him.

Xie Yi had just walked a few steps, and behind her, Han Ze called her, "Thank you."

Thank you stopped and stood there.

Han Ze stared at her back, lifting his thin lips slightly, "If you need it, you can tell me anytime."

Thank you just replied coldly, "No need."

After saying that, she limped towards the yard.

Han Zeli was still in place, staring at Xie Yi's back until he disappeared.

As soon as he arrived home, the servant limped in when he saw Xie Yi and immediately exclaimed, "Mrs. Young Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Thank you, "It's okay, where is Yan Heng?"

"Young Master just went to bed. Young Madam, are you going to see his mother?" The servant helped her sit on the sand.

Xie Yi shook his head, "No, let him sleep."

At this moment, Mrs. Han Wang Wanzhi walked in from outside. When she saw Xie Yi and the gauze on her legs, she asked with concern, "Xiao Yi, what's wrong with you? Why is your leg injured?"

Xie Yi waved his hand tiredly, "Mom, I'm fine, you don't have to worry, you just accidentally hit it, it will be fine in two days."

Seeing this, Wang Wanzhi frowned a little, reached out to hold the hand of gratitude, and said with some distress, "You've been miserable. My son was fascinated by a vixen all day long, and he didn't even care about this beautiful wife at home."

"Mom, you need to say nothing. I'm a little tired and want to go upstairs to rest for a while." She didn't want to mention Han Shao now.

Wang Wanzhi didn't force her, and she was in a bad mood today.

Xie Yi returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed, rested for a while, and suddenly felt a colic in his abdomen, and then he felt a hint of nausea in his throat.

She immediately rushed to the bathroom, vomiting heavily, and her abdomen was still cramped.

After vomiting, she looked at herself, who was pale in the mirror, and there was no such thing as the past. Suddenly, she felt that she was extremely ridiculous and smashed the bathroom in anger.

When the servants heard the movement, they all gathered at the door and passed on the news to each other.

"What's wrong? This is?"

"I don't know, the young lady suddenly started smashing the bathroom. Just now, Xiaoyu went in and said that she was really shocked by the young lady. Her face was as white as a ghost."

"Hey, it's because the young master is not at home, the young lady must be uneasy!"

Immediately afterwards, I suddenly heard a meticulous cry from the bathroom, which seemed to have been suppressing for a long time.

No one of the servants dared to step forward again.

...

When Han Shao took Erin back, her face was filled with a smile, as if she was very satisfied with today.

When Han Shao hugged her into the villa, when he saw the person sitting on the sand, he turned his head and asked coldly to Butler Qin standing by the door, "Didn't I say that no one can come in without my order?"

Butler Qin knew that he was wrong and lowered his head.

Han Ze had already stood up from the sand, "Don't blame him, I insisted on breaking in, but I didn't expect that you are in love with a beauty here, no wonder you don't even want your wife or children."

"Han Ze!" He suddenly warned, his eyes full of coldness.

Erin stared at Han Shao with questions in her eyes.

Han Shao felt her

Looking at her, she reached out and touched her head, and comforted her softly, "Be good, can you go upstairs first, okay?"

She nodded silently, then looked at Han Ze, with a strange look, and then turned around and walked onto the stairs.

It was not until she saw her entering the room that Han Shao saw his eyes falling on Han Ze, and his eyes were warned, "When is it your turn to interfere in my family affairs?"

Han Ze shrugged and looked careless, "I really don't have any interest in interfering in your family affairs. It's just this woman. I heard that she had lost her memory after committing suicide. Now it seems that this is true."

Otherwise, it would be impossible that he would not recognize him anymore.

Hearing this, Han Shao frowned and his voice was cold, "If you come here just to say this nonsense, the door is there, so it's easy to leave without sending you."

Seeing this, Han Ze chuckled and shook his head with some disagreement, "Han Shao, actually I don't understand you very much. Obviously, the old man has turned to me now, you still seem to be unhurried and impatient. Sitting in this gentle village, aren't you afraid that one day I will step on you under my feet?"

Han Shao lit a cigarette, took a sip, and slowly spit it out. The white mist covered the expression on his face, making it hard to see it. "If you have that ability, just come."

He seemed to have no concern about his declaration of war at all, and Han Ze suddenly found it very funny.

It seems that this is indeed something Han Shao can do.

"It's really annoying that you don't take me seriously at all."

Han Shao didn't comment. Then, Han Ze sat for a while before getting up and leaving. However, before leaving, Han Ze still said, "Some things, since you are the ones you have, you should just hold your tail. After all, you have got what you want now, and you will kick the things that have no value.

Kicking away would be a bit too unkind.”

Although he did not name this, Han Shao seemed to know who Han Ze was talking about.

He still didn't say anything.

Han Ze did not say much, but turned around and left.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated. He looked at the caller ID and heard a woman's voice coming from the other end of the phone, "Sir, Mrs. Han seems to be in a bad condition. Mrs. Han has just gone out and can't contact her. Do you want to come and take a look?"

Hearing this, Han Ze held his cell phone tightly for several years, his voice tightened a little, "I'll come here right away."

Han family.

The servants gathered at the door and listened to the painful moans coming from inside, but no matter how they shouted, they were grateful to lock themselves in, but they refused to open the door.

Finally, Yan Heng's nurse stood at the door and persuaded, "Mrs. Young lady, just open the door. What if you have any problems, what if you ask Young Master Yan Heng to do?"

But there was still no sign of opening the door inside. This made the crowd outside anxious.

Someone suggested, "Why do you want to call the young master?"

"You've been beaten, but the young master doesn't accept it. You guys don't know that the young master is basically not going home now. He is equivalent to letting go of the Han family's affairs."

Suddenly, no one said a word.

Just then, there was a movement in the living room, and everyone looked downstairs.

Han Ze quickly walked to the door of the room on the second floor, and asked the servant with a cold face, "What's going on?"
Chapter completed!