Invigilator please note

"No... not..."

Yin Qingyue heard his own voice struggling to squeeze out from his throat, broken into shapeless.

A great panic seized him, his body and heart froze under the cold gaze of the boy he loved, and he lost consciousness.In the darkness and chaos, he struggled to grab Han Jingmo's sleeve, but tears welled up in his eyes because of extreme fear.

What he is afraid of is not Han Jingmo's strong and fierce five fingers strangling his throat, but what he cannot accept is the disgust and alienation in Han Jingmo's eyes, which is like stabbing his heart with a knife, choking him accurately and ruthlessly The pain made him almost unable to breathe.

Rather than being hated by Han Jingmo, he would rather die!

Han Jing Mo's brows were tightly wrinkled, his eyes were fierce like a wolf's.However, deep in his eyes, there was a trace of sadness.

"I never doubted you." He said softly, "But you are playing this kind of trick with me behind my back! Second brother, why!"

"Because Fu Yu is not good enough for you!"

Yin Qing said loudly.

Han Jingmo opened his eyes wide in astonishment.He never expected to hear such an answer, so that he could only suspect that he had heard it wrong.

"What did you say?"

Yin Qingyue stared closely at Han Jingmo's eyes, word by word, sadly and stubbornly reiterated: "He is not good enough for you! They are not good enough for you! The job of an invigilator is not suitable for you either! I don't want it." You are the invigilator! I just want you to always be my Mo'er, my little Mo'er angel..."

As he spoke, the big man burst into tears.

"Yin Qingyue, you must be out of your mind!"

Han Jingmo couldn't believe that Yin Qingyue's plot was based on such an outrageous reason!

Han Jingmo said coldly: "Whoever I like is my right! What job I want is also my freedom! My brother can't control me, what are you, you dare to dictate my life!"

It was Yin Qingyue who answered him and sent him to the neck of the gallows.Yin Qingyue closed her eyes tightly, choked up and said in despair: "You can deal with me whatever you want! As long as I am alive, I will never leave you alone! I will never leave you!"

Han Jingmo was almost laughed out of anger.

He tightened and loosened his five fingers, and finally let go of Yin Qingyue's restraint, and took a step back to stand still.

Yin Qingyue clutched her neck and inhaled oxygen in big gulps, her whole heart beating violently in her chest.

"Mo'er..." He still stubbornly wanted to grab Han Jingmo's hand.

Han Jingmo shook him off in disgust: "Go away! I don't want to see you now!"

"Mo'er, I—"

"If you make trouble again, don't expect me to talk to you again in the future!"

After saying this, Han Jingmo turned around resolutely.

Yin Qingyue's tears fell down patter.

"I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore..."

Yin Qingyue caught up with him a few steps, trying to keep Han Jingmo back.Looking up, he saw the door of the study room in front of him opened, and Han Yun was standing there with the backlight.

The light projected from the study made Han Yunlow's figure slender.I don't know how long he stood there and how much he saw.

Yin Qingyue stopped in desolation.

He saw Han Jingmo passing by the door of the study, and Han Yundi grabbed his arm.

Half of Han Yun's cheeks were sunken in darkness, only his sharp eyes were shining.There was a reflection of Han Jingmo's indifferent handsome face.

"Punish my brother too." Han Yun said softly, "If you don't report what you know, you're considered an accomplice."

Han Jingmo pulled away his hands, turned his face away, and didn't speak.

Han Yun lowered his thick eyelashes: "Because an outsider, Mo'er, doesn't want to talk to brother?"

Han Jingmo suddenly raised his head and glared at Han Yundi, but his eyes were red.

Han Yun's heart tightened.

Han Jingmo put his hands on his hips, reprimanded the two of them in a deep voice: "You two are both at your age, why are you so frizzy when you do things! Now that you have made a mistake, you still blame me for being partial to others, are you unreasonable? In the end, I was asked to apologize for you, how dare you feel wronged!"

Han Yun opened his mouth low, speechless.

The more Han Jingmo talked, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, the more aggressive he became, he was simply domineering.

As stable as Han Yundi was, he was also stunned, so he could only soften his voice and explain: "Brother is just worried that you are not deeply involved in the world..."

Han Jingmo bared his teeth and waved his claws and said, "Smelly brother, don't keep treating me like a child! I have grown up and can make decisions for myself!"

Han Yun lowered his eyes showing a trace of helplessness and affection: "Okay, okay, you have grown up."

Han Jingmo kicked the doorpost angrily: "You two, you are so ignorant! I really broke my heart for this family!"

Han Yun touched his forehead lowly. He was a little embarrassed and wanted to laugh when his younger brother said that.

Han Jingmo finally pronounced the sentence in court: "The principal criminal is not allowed to talk to me for one year, and the accessory criminal is not allowed to talk to me for one week! The punishment will take effect immediately, and no appeal will be accepted!"

With a low sigh, Han Yun could only raise his hands in surrender and obey the judgment.

After Han Jingmo finished speaking, he left arrogantly.He didn't see that Han Yundi, who was standing alone under the light, gradually dissipated the gentleness on his face, and a trace of solemnity slowly leaked out of his black pupils.

This strong elder brother suddenly realized that he still underestimated the importance of someone in his younger brother's heart!

Not a pleasant discovery.

He could turn a blind eye to Fu Yu's appearance, and he could barely comfort himself, at least Fu Yu brought happiness to his younger brother, which was somewhat useful.

However, he would never allow Fu Yu to replace him in his younger brother's heart, or even surpass him, becoming the most important existence of his younger brother!

……

Han Jingmo returned to his room, his brows were knotted in sorrow.

Sigh, how can I talk to Fu Yu about this?

Although it was the two older brothers who made mistakes first, but, after all, it was my family... Just say it was him who did it!

If you apologize, let's be more formal.

Han Jingmo opened his notebook, clicked on the search engine, and entered: "How to quickly get forgiveness from others".

Fortunately, many people were unlucky in the same place as him.

At the same time, Huaguo has a long-standing tradition of helping others, and there are many enthusiastic netizens:

"There's nothing that can't be solved with one meal! If there is, it's two meals!"

"Leave tears of remorse before him!"

"Don't you dare to forgive me, beat him up!"

"Take money and smash him to death!"

"Send blades! Send blood books!"

"Pay it back with your body!"

"Tell him it's all because you love him twistedly!"

……

Han Jingmo's face was paralyzed and he closed the page.

Hundan, it's just nonsense!It's just getting more and more helpful!

What should I do? Who should I ask?

Young master Han, who has a narrow social circle and a poor circle of friends, fell into new troubles.

——Feng Shaochuan?

Feng Shaochuan's kind and gentle face suddenly flashed before Han Jingmo's eyes.

In other words, since he bid farewell more than a year ago, he hasn't contacted Feng Shaochuan again, and he doesn't know how that guy is doing now.

Thinking of this, Han Jingmo conveniently switched the network path and logged into his TT account that had been abandoned for many years.

The past communication numbers were invalid after returning to China, and he and Feng Shaochuan did not have each other's current contact information.However, they used to contact each other, sometimes by way of TT text messages.

After repeated verifications, Han Jingmo finally successfully awakened his sleeping TT number.

With a swipe of the mouse, the screen is filled with dense push advertisements.He read them one by one, and found that they were basically messages from robots, and there was nothing unusual about them.

When he was bored, suddenly, a text message from half a year ago caught his attention.

The user name of the message is FSC, which is the abbreviation of Feng Shaochuan.

Han Jingmo clicked into the text message.

He saw a paragraph in the box: "I know this is my retribution. I'm sorry, Mo'er. I can't do what I promised you. But, the most important thing in my life has always been you, my Best friend!"

Han Jingmo's eyes twitched.

What does it mean?Why does it look like a farewell letter?

Han Jingmo's heart instantly turned into a block of lead, and fell heavily.However, Feng Shaochuan's words were vague and unclear, which made him suspicious and unsure for a moment.

Ask your brother to help him understand what happened to Feng Shaochuan?No, I just said I wouldn't talk to my brother for a week, so don't slap me so quickly!

Well, ask Feng Shaochuan yourself!

"Fool Feng Shaochuan! I don't want to talk to you at all! I don't care about you! Who knows what you're talking about!"

Han Jingmo replied a text message "pata pata" and set a reminder to receive the text message.

However, until dawn, he did not receive Feng Shaochuan's reply.

Fu's

"The informant has been found out."

In the living room of Fu's family late at night, Minister Fu and his son were sitting across a coffee table, facing each other.

He threw a stack of documents on the coffee table, motioning for Fu Yu to check.

Fu Yu picked up the document and flipped through it page by page.

All kinds of evidence, confessions of insiders, and photos all point to the same person—Yin Qingyue, the second child of the Korean-style security group.

In fact, he had received the news yesterday morning.It's just that he didn't think about how to deal with it for a while, and he was always worried that he would hurt Han Jingmo-he knew that Yin Qingyue made small moves, and it was impossible for a man as strong and authoritarian as Han Yunlow not to know.

He didn't want to embarrass Han Jingmo and force him to choose between his family and his lover.Because no matter how you choose, you will only punish Han Jingmo in the end.He is obviously the most innocent, so why is he willing to make him sad?

"What exactly does the Han family mean? Ayu, aren't you friends with the son of the Han Group, Han Jingmo?"

Minister Fu pressed the teacup on the coffee table with a "click".

Fu Yu put down the documents, sat upright and said, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to the family. But this matter has nothing to do with Han Jingmo, I can assure you."

Minister Fu's thick eyebrows were originally serious and serious, but when the brows were pressed down, they showed an even more aggressive look.

However, Fu Yu was not afraid to back down.He looked at his father peacefully and firmly, expressing his position and determination.

Ms. Pang came out of the house with a fruit plate and walked between the father and son.

Ms. Pang said with a smile: "Of course it has nothing to do with that kid Jingmo! Mom knows!"

Minister Fu vented his anger: "You know?"

Ms. Pang hugged her son's arm with a smile, and said happily: "I heard from my second uncle that the boy Jingmo cares about us Ayu in this matter! He does his best and is very smart. He can comply with the requirements of the test questions." , and can flexibly guide Ah Yu’s emotions, and use love to influence Ah Yu, he is a very responsible and good boy. Ah Yu can pass the psychological test this time, that child has the most credit! Let me tell you Fu, I am very satisfied with this child !"

Of course the most satisfying thing is to know that Han Jingmo also has feelings for his son, not because his son is obsessed with shaving his head.

Fu Yu showed a proud smile.

"Ah!" Minister Fu pinched the Jingming acupoint, feeling powerless.The mother and son sang together, they had no idea what he was worried about!

Minister Fu said: "I also know that Han Jingmo probably didn't know about this matter. But it is obvious that the members of the Han family disagreed, so they made such a mess. This is provocation, understand?"

Fu Yu shook his head and said, "No, it was an arm wrestling. And we won." He tapped the documents on the table and said calmly, "Now we have evidence that Yin Qingyue bribed senior ZF officials, the initiative is in our hands superior."

Ms. Pang said worriedly: "I'm afraid it's not good to use this to threaten the Han family to compromise. Our two families will be in-laws in the future..."

Fu Yu patted the back of his mother's hand and gently comforted her: "Don't worry, Mom, I will handle it tactfully."

"Okay, mother is at ease when you do things." Ms. Pang smiled, "Then when will we make arrangements to let the child come to eat at home?"

"soon."

The mother and son showed tacitly happy smiles.

Minister Fu turned his face away, he didn't want to talk anymore.