She is Bai Yueguang

Han Ziyan didn't know how he got out of the Han family, he only knew that he was in a bad mood and said some harsh words to Situ Jun, and when Han Lin tried to persuade him, he even choked Han Lin.

Now probably everyone in the Han family knows that he is at odds with this future third aunt.

Not long after leaving the No. [-] bar, Shen Linchen was called back by Han Ziyan's call.

He looked at Han Ziyan who was drinking heavily in front of him speechlessly, thinking that he was finally preparing to go out with Jiang Lili to live a two-person world, so he was called over.

"Tell me, what happened." Shen Linchen shook the wine in his hand and looked at Han Ziyan lazily.

Han Ziyan put the wine bottle on the table vigorously, the sound was dull and powerful.

He raised his hands and rubbed his eyes, pressed his tongue against his cheeks, and couldn't hide his anger, "Do you think she is blind? Who is wrong to pick? Pick an old man in his early fifties? What are you trying to do with him? She is really sick, seriously ill !"

With Han Ziyan's status, it is really rare for him to curse like this.

But the reason is not difficult to guess. After returning to Han’s house, the old man in his early fifties who was cursing now was obviously Han Cong who angered him. As for the reason, Shen Linchen pursed his lips, “So, that eye Who is blind?"

Han Ziyan looked at him and felt heartbroken, "Situ Jun."

This name made Shen Rinchen frowned, "How could it be her?"

Although he didn't have a deep impression of Situ Jun, he also knew that Situ Jun was her best friend, and she was obviously a proud master, so how could he be willing to marry a half-century old man like Han Cong?

Drawing money?Obviously not, anyone with good intelligence knows that Han Ziyan is interested in her. No matter who she changes, Han Ziyan is the best choice, but why did she choose Han Cong?

Either it has some other purpose, or as Han Ziyan said, he is really blind.

When Shen Linchen asked back, Han Ziyan immediately slapped the table, "That's right! How could it be her!"

He drank a glass of wine, tightened his hands fiercely, and suddenly the wine glass in his hand slammed against the wall, and the crisp sound of the glass falling to the ground was harsh in the box.

After being silent for a while, Han Ziyan turned sideways, looked at Shen Rinchen, his consciousness was a little blurred, and smiled weakly, "I really envy you."

"Envy me? What do you envy me for?" Shen Linchen looked at him strangely and asked.

Han Ziyan looked at it, his expression suddenly changed, he pouted, "When will I have a wife, I'm so envious."

Shen Linchen: ""
He glanced at the time, then looked at Han Ziyan, thinking that he must have made a fuss tonight, Shen Linchen put down his glass, "I have to go, don't drink for too long, when you go back, someone will send you back."

"As soon as you talk about your wife, you have to leave. After all, you are still a cheap brother. If you say abandon it, then abandon it." Han Ziyan sighed again.

I didn't want to explain anything at first, but seeing his death, Shen Linchen still explained, "I'm not worried about changing Chujing's place tonight, so let's go and have a look together, and by the way, I wanted to ask you Don't go together, but now it seems that you can't go."

Shen Rinchen was not prepared to save face for him at all, anyway, he had already lost his life like this, so it wasn't too late for him to complain a few more words.

Han Ziyan stood up, "I'll go with you."

The man wobbled as soon as he stood up, and Shen Linchen laughed, "Come on, just wait until you feel better. Anyway, his condition is quite stable now, so don't worry."

He did drink a lot today. In this situation, no matter what he does, the effect will not be ideal.

After Shen Linchen left, Han Ziyan simply fell asleep in the box by himself.

The door of the box opened suddenly, Han Ziyan's brows and eyes moved slightly, and he continued to fall asleep.

Until he found a hand caressing his face, Han Ziyan's eyes suddenly opened, and seeing the person's face, he grabbed her wrist, got up and pressed her on the sofa.

Situ Jun held his arm with both hands, preventing him from approaching.

But her strength was no match for Han Ziyan. Han Ziyan looked at her tear-filled eyes, and suddenly his eyes turned red, and he bit her hard on the shoulder.

In the box, Situ Jun yelled, it was pain, because blood was already coming from his bite.

He thought he would make further moves, but Han Ziyan didn't move until Situ Jun heard his even breathing.

"Han Ziyan?" Situ Jun called softly, but there was still no response. She suddenly sighed, apparently falling asleep.

She rubbed him on his head with her fingertips running through his hair, and let him lie on her shoulder, "I thought I could explain it to you clearly when I escaped tonight, but now it seems that I can't explain it."

"Han Ziyan, I've been priced..."

In the early morning of the next day, when Han Ziyan woke up, he was the only one left in the box, and he pressed his painful temple.

A sentence suddenly sounded in my mind, "Han Ziyan."

He frowned, got up and left the box, and when he went outside, he reached out and grabbed the security guard on duty, "Who else came last night?"

The security guard looked at Han Ziyan in panic, "Just... you and Mr. Shen... have been here..."

"Where's Situ Jun? Situ Jun has been here, right?" Han Ziyan asked sharply.

Thinking of Situ Jun's instructions before leaving, the security guard hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "Mr. Han, I haven't seen the sub shop come before. Did you...remember wrong?"

misremembered?
Han Ziyan let go of the hand that was holding his collar, the pain in his head made him doubt himself, was it a dream he was drunk?

He glanced at the security guard, turned around, picked up his coat, and left Bar No. [-].

Originally, he wanted to go back to his residence, but he couldn't ignore the voice in his head when he woke up in the morning. At least, he wanted to go back now.

He took out his mobile phone and called Situ Jun. After several calls, no one answered. When he finally got through, it was Han Cong who answered the phone.

"Ziyan, Junjun is still sleeping so early, why are you looking for her?" Han Cong asked.

Han Ziyan clutched the phone tightly, his face turned cold, "She last night..."

Han Cong glanced at the woman on the bed, smiled, and asked a little strangely: "Although we are still a fiancee to the public, don't you know Ziyan? We have already obtained the certificate. Since she is my wife, naturally You want to sleep with me, see what you asked."

That's right, they have already obtained the certificate, and after obtaining the certificate, why would she still come out at night?
Han Ziyan hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, covered his face with his hands, he was really crazy, that woman had already done this, why did he want to change?
He even felt that she had some difficulties?Heh, when will he do such childish things?
He punched the steering wheel suddenly, slowed down a bit, and then started the car and turned the direction.

Han Cong looked at the hung up phone, he sneered, put the phone aside, and went back to bed.

The woman on the side woke up, saw Han Cong's face, and smiled alluringly, "What's wrong this early in the morning? So happy."

"The fish is hooked, why are you unhappy?" Han Cong said.

The woman stroked her face with her hand, and suddenly smiled, "It's the first time I do this kind of thing, and I think it's quite interesting."

Han Cong looked at her with a sinister expression, "I'll help you start the first step now, and the next thing is up to you, speed up, you should know, with his brain, it's very easy You will soon find out that something is wrong, and if you cannot complete the task by then..."

The woman's face changed slightly. She knew very well that if she couldn't complete the task, her fate would return to the original track. She must never, never give up this great opportunity.

……

"Grandma, how are you feeling today? How about I go for a walk with you?" Han Ziyan squatted in front of the old lady, coaxing softly.

The old lady looked at him, with a kind smile on her face, and reached out to caress his face, "No, I've come back from a walk, Xiaoyan, why doesn't grandma look very happy when she looks at you? Is there anything you're not happy about?"

Finished your walk?Han Ziyan raised his hand and looked at the time, "It's so early today."

"Oh, I got up earlier, mainly because... well, I couldn't sleep, so I went out for a stroll. You haven't answered grandma's words, did you encounter something unhappy? Did you go home last night unhappy? "

Han Ziyan opened his mouth, looked at the old lady, but didn't know what to say, he smiled and shook his head, "No, I'm not unhappy, I just want to see you suddenly, so I'm in a hurry to come back, grandma, I'll go up and take a shower first, Then come down to have breakfast with you."

The old lady nodded, "Okay, you go, grandma will have someone prepare breakfast for you to come and eat together."

"By the way, Xiaoyan, a new servant came to the family recently. She is Aunt Wang's niece. She just came here and there is no place to stay. I just asked her to stay here until she finds a good job. Now, let’s talk, what do you think?”

Han Ziyan didn't care, just smiled slightly, and replied: "Okay, grandma, you can decide on such trivial matters."

After taking a simple shower, breakfast was ready, the old lady waved to Han Ziyan, "Xiaoyan, come, have breakfast."

Han Ziyan walked to the old lady, pulled a chair and sat down.

The servant came over to spread the bowls and chopsticks. Han Ziyan paid more attention to the pair of white and slender hands. He raised his eyes to look at the maid. Unlike her exceptionally fair hands, her complexion was very ordinary, dark yellow. Yellow, and many spots.

Aunt Wang at the side saw this and quickly explained, "Sir, this is my niece, Wang Jun, who just came from the countryside."

"Yes, it's the one I just told you. She is timid and unfamiliar with this place. Don't scare her." The old lady took the words.

Han Ziyan was only curious for a while, and didn't take it too seriously. He looked away and continued to eat breakfast.

After breakfast, Han Ziyan sat on the sofa and looked at the old lady outside, thinking that it was really strange. The two or three who had been with her for a long time were the ones who took care of her personally before. She never used her servants, but now she would let Wang Jun take care of her personally.

Thinking of the bad things in the past two days, Han Ziyan got up and walked towards the old lady, just in time to see Wang Jun kneeling on the ground and tidying the blanket for the old lady.

Because of her movements, her white ankles were exposed, and Han Ziyan stopped. If it weren't for her overly ordinary and rough face, her posture and temperament would not be like those who just came from the countryside.

Seemingly aware of Han Ziyan's gaze, Wang Jun raised his head and looked at him. She quickly tidied up, stood up, retreated to the side of the old lady, and lowered her head.

Seeing Han Ziyan coming, the old lady smiled and asked, "Xiaoyan, you haven't gone out to the company yet? Isn't the company busy today?"

"Grandma, why don't I stay with you at home today, I haven't had a good rest to accompany you for a long time." Han Ziyan squatted down and asked.

The old lady stretched her legs and sat up straight from the rocking chair, "Not long ago, didn't you take me for a walk last weekend, okay, grandma knows you are busy with work, go, don't waste time on grandma body."

Han Ziyan didn't speak, held the old lady's wrinkled hands, looked down at them, and sighed slightly.

"Xiaoyan, tell grandma the truth, did you really encounter something unhappy?" the old lady asked while holding Han Ziyan's hand.

His eyes darkened slightly, "Grandma, has Situ Jun contacted you recently?"

The old lady was stunned for a few seconds, with a puzzled look on her face, "Who are you talking about?"

Han Ziyan looked at the old lady, "Junjun, did I contact you?"

"Junjun?" The old lady tilted her head, thought about it seriously, and shook her head, "I don't know, who is Junjun?"

The old lady was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at Han Ziyan in surprise, "Could it be... is it your girlfriend?"

"If it's true, you have to bring it back and show it to grandma. Grandma has prepared a gift for her. Look, grandma's bracelet, when you bring your girlfriend back, grandma will give this bracelet to her." The old lady touched He said with a smile while looking at the bracelet on his wrist.

Han Ziyan was surprised, the old lady... don't you remember Situ Jun?
Even the time when he couldn't remember by chance, she would remember Situ Jun, and even her favorite food, and tried her best to visit her, but now, the old lady forgot?
He suddenly wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't laugh at all. It was God's will, it was God's will, maybe it was reminding him that everything had completely deviated from the track he hoped for.

Why should he cling to it...

"Grandma, she's not my girlfriend, she's just an ordinary friend. Okay, I'm going to the company, and I'll come back to have dinner with you tonight." Han Ziyan smiled at the old lady, then got up and left.

No matter what, Situ Jun has already become his third uncle's wife, and his third aunt, no matter how unwilling and shocking she is, she is no longer something he can force.

At this moment, he finally understood Situ Jun's attachment to Zuo Zhouchen back then. No matter how many times Zuo Zhouchen expressed that the person he liked was not her, she still insisted on her own ideas, and would rather struggle in pain than willing to give up.

He felt it, felt it deeply, but damn it, it hurt so unexpectedly that he couldn't even breathe.