if love is invisible

No one dared to answer this question, but many people took screenshots, turned around, and turned to Mo Zhilan's homepage.

Because they were old friends in the previous generation, she and Meng Xia got an exclusive interview with Han Feichen. After that, Meng Xia was photographed in the same frame with Han Feichen several times, and there were even a few pictures of Meng Xia going in and out of Shiwo Mountain. After the news came out, Mo Zhilan asked Meng Xia if she had confessed to Han Feishen, but Meng Xia didn't respond positively.

Mo Zhilan saw this screenshot again today, and couldn't help but ask again: "Meng Xia, what's the situation with you and Young Master Han? Did Young Master Han give any instructions?"

Mo Zhilan thought in her heart that even if Han Feishen liked Meng Xia, it was just for fun, and it was impossible to play for real, and she must have told Meng Xia some rules. Although Meng Xia is good-looking, it is only good-looking. He felt that she was not as talented and connotative as himself, and someone like Meng Xia couldn't match Han Feichen's excellence.

——Meng Xia is less than one-tenth of his wife.

Just as Meng Xia was about to answer, her phone rang. She picked it up and said a few words with a sweet face: "...Okay, I'll be down right away."

Mo Zhilan immediately asked: "Who asked you out? Young Master Han?"

Meng Xia blushed, bit her lip and nodded: "Young Master Han invited me to lunch."

Mo Zhilan was envious, jealous and hated, secretly poked and followed to follow up, planning to use her other account 'Quan Gongzi' to blow it out.

Meng Xia and Han Feishen became the focus of attention as soon as they appeared at the entrance of the restaurant. Meng Xia blushed, while Han Feishen looked indifferent. The two sat in the booth.

Meng Xia cleverly put a music box on the table first: "Young Master Han, I went back and looked for it again. I think this music box is very commemorative."

As he spoke, he pushed it to Han Feishen.

Han Feishen opened the music box, and it was "Fur Elise". A small figure spun along with the music. On the chest of the small figure, there was a photo of a young woman holding a baby boy.

Meng Xia whispered: "My mother said that this was taken on the day of your full moon. She thought it looked good, so Aunt Qing Qing washed it and gave it to my mother together with the music box. My mother has always cherished it."

Han Feishen put the music box aside and ordered food.

When the food came, he just watched Meng Xia eat without moving his chopsticks. His expression didn't look angry, but he wasn't particularly happy either.

Meng Xia didn't care.

She knew that every woman who appeared around Han Feishen now had her own traffic, and she was enjoying the bonus of traffic. As long as she was photographed with Han Feishen, she would get the bonus.

It's just that after eating, seeing Han Feishen's car leaving without looking back, Meng Xia suddenly felt uneasy.

She and Han Feishen have known each other since they were young, and the two adults are also best friends. The chance of childhood sweethearts is gone, but now that Han Feishen is single, why can't she be his other half?
Mo Zhilan, who took the candid photo, secretly posted the photo on her new account "Quan Gongzi" that night, and used words like "superior" and "unique favorite" to attract people's attention. Once the blog post was posted, netizens really It flooded in and brought huge traffic to this account.

Meng Xia and Mo Zhilan have known each other for five or six years. Looking at the writing style and word habits, she knew that it was written by Mo Zhilan, and she wanted to tear it up on the spot.

Mo Zhilan called her: "Meng Xia, it's been two hours since I sent out this report, and no one from Mr. Han has contacted me. Shouldn't you be doing more important things at this time? Not Shen's girlfriend? When you become Han Shao's girlfriend, you will come back and thank me."

"Whether I can become Han Shao's girlfriend is my own business, but you use the company's resources to open a new account behind my back, which makes me sick. Mo Zhilan, our cooperation is now stopped, and the subsequent fund allocation As well as the ownership of the number 'Miss Quan Er', I will find a lawyer to talk to you." Meng Xia hung up the phone after ruthless words.

But she listened to what Mo Zhilan said.

She kept updating the news on the Internet all night, but there was no movement on Han Feishen's account, let alone a response, and he hadn't even logged in.

Didn't he see what Mo Zhilan released?

Meng Xia called to test it out: "Young Master Han, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you about the Internet. I will find a lawyer to contact the marketing account that broke the news. I will clarify it myself later. I am really sorry."

Han Feishen's tone was very light: "You called here just for this little thing?"

Meng Xia quickly said: "Of course not, but I'm at home now, and when I sorted out old things, I discovered—"

Han Feishen interrupted: "Tomorrow morning, you and your mother will move to a new house on Xinhu Road. Except for your mobile phone and clothes, don't take everything from the old house."

Meng Xia was taken aback, not understanding what he meant.

Han Feishen hung up the phone.

Meng Xia didn't fall asleep all night. The next morning, a group of men in black arrived at her door. She recognized the leader as the bodyguard next to Han Feichen, called Ghosting.

With a business-like attitude, Ghosting took out the house keys and the house book in his hand: "All the procedures for the new house have been completed, and the furniture and electrical appliances are also complete. Ms. Meng and Mrs. Meng can pack up their clothes and move in now. "

Only then did Bai Ling realize that it was Han Feishen who bought her a new house. She knew that her daughter had seen Han Feishen frequently these past few days, so she didn't ask any questions. She packed up a few sets of daily clothes and followed the people in black to the new house. house.

The scene of Meng Xia's mother and daughter being escorted to the new house by seven or eight men in black was naturally photographed by Mo Zhilan, and after several hours on the Internet, no one from Han Feichen came to her, nor did she have any clarification, so netizens Everyone believed that Meng Xia had finally succeeded in becoming a passerby.

Even Meng Xia herself couldn't help being in a trance, thinking that she had really become the woman that Han Feichen could treat specially.

After all, no man would buy a house for a woman for no reason.

S city hospital.

Song Xigu sat on the chair beside the bed with a calm expression.

The doctor just announced Jiang Qingwu's physical condition, confirming that she will never wake up, except that the child in her stomach is developing normally, and her vitality is dying out little by little.

The doctor said solemnly: "I hope she can last for a few more months, so that the baby can go through these months smoothly."

"But Mr. Song, you have to be ready at any time." The doctor patted him on the shoulder and left.

Song Xigu took a bath for Jiang Qingwu calmly, picked up the phone and saw this push.

Flipping the phone several times between his fingers, Song Xigu called Han Feishen: "Did you really decide to give up?"

No one spoke over there, and Song Xigu waited patiently for a while before hearing Han Feichen's response: "She has a baby, she can live."

"You don't want to live?" Song Xigu asked.

Han Feishen evaded.

Song Xigu smiled: "If you don't want to live, then don't make such a big noise, just be an invisible person, and don't let her see any news about you."

"Don't mention the tragedies in the past. Everyone is a victim, and they are all living in pain. I am not interested in whether you want to live or not, but now you are making these movements and affecting her. I can't ignore it."

Han Feishen said sorry: "I was not thoughtful enough, sorry, I will deal with it now."

A few minutes later, Han Feishen responded using his own account: [1. I am married. 2. There are too many marketing dramas. 3. The court summons is on its way, please pay attention to receiving it. 4. Favorite dish: braised pork. 】

Seeing the three words braised pork, Chen Mian couldn't help feeling sad when she thought of Song Xigu's delivery of meat thousands of miles away when she was taking care of her in Tiecheng.

Shaking his head and about to exit, he suddenly saw all the reposts by the Six Young Masters of W City, Jiang Yang also tweeted at her: [Sister, my brother is sick and dying, come back soon! 】