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Han Xin coughed slightly and said unnaturally, "It's sister-in-law who said that I have been back for so long and did not express anything. He is a little apologetic and wanted to invite me to dinner."

"Oh? Eating? Don't the rice at home taste good? You must go outside, you are not allowed to! " As he spoke, his expression was also ice-cold.

Qiao Xinran glared at him. She knew right away that if he found out about anything, he wouldn't agree.

Han Xin was a little unhappy, but he still patiently explained, "I'm not going outside. My sister-in-law said that she wanted to cook at home, so she personally cooked."

"She? personally cook? " Han Mo looked at Qiao Xinran from top to bottom, with an expression of disbelief, "I wonder if she can cook something that would cost her life!"

"What does it have to do with you whether you can eat or not? I didn't let you eat it! Young Master Mo, are you so tired? " Qiao Xinran finally could not hold it anymore and replied him.

When Han Xin saw that the two of them had started to shoot again, he quickly became the mediator. "It smells so good, I wonder what delicious food was in the kitchen today, I'm starving …"

As he said that, he gave Qiao Xinran a look and headed downstairs.

"Hearing you say this, I'm really hungry. Hurry up and go eat. Otherwise, if you see someone's face, you won't be able to eat …"

Qiao Xinran agreed and followed him downstairs.

Han Mo coldly snorted. He didn't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable as he looked at the backs of the two people in front of him and behind him.

At dinner, when he saw the two of them laughing, he became even more agitated. He put down his chopsticks and got up to leave.

Han Xin and Qiao Xinran stared at each other, they did not know why he suddenly became so angry.

Just as Han Xin was about to chase him and ask, he heard the sound of a car starting up. After running out to look, Han Mo had already driven far away.

"He's really crazy!" He deserves to starve to death. Let's eat. " Qiao Xinran muttered.

Han Xin could only sit back down, but he had been absent-minded the entire time, as he felt that something bad would happen.

The deafening music, the strong aroma of alcohol, and the perfume of the men and women made the air in the bar a little blurry.

Guan Wei looked at Han Mo who was sitting opposite to him without making a sound, and also expressed helplessness.

He was the one who hurriedly called him to drink, but now that the alcohol had been served, he sat there sulking.

How did this man get wedded and become even stranger than before?

"Darling, come, let's drink …" He turned around and drank a glass of wine with the blonde beside him.

No matter how much he tried to drive her away, he couldn't get rid of Qiao Xinran who was talking and laughing with Han Xin.

Han Mo picked up a cup of wine and gulped it down.

The strong liquid made his throat hurt, but he still couldn't relax.

"Young Master, we've heard about that ring." Han Yang suddenly appeared in front of him and stooped down to speak.

His words immediately pulled Han Mo back from his slump. He stood up and walked to the balcony, with Han Yang silently following behind.

"I checked all the women who went to the bar that day. The time matched, and the only ones with S in their names." As he spoke, he handed the phone over.

Han Mo took the phone and glanced at it, then slightly frowned, as he already had an idea in his heart.

"You are not allowed to let anyone else know about this! Especially the Young Mistress! "

"Yes, young master!" Han Yang nodded and left.

Han Mo raised his head to look at the deep blue night sky, and the irritation in his heart once again rose.

Why? Wasn't he supposed to be happy when he found the owner of the ring, the woman he had thought of day and night?

Why did he feel a sense of guilt instead of happiness?

Could it be because of Qiao Xinran?

No, how could that be possible? How could he feel guilty about that woman?

She was originally a tool for him to use in his revenge. He was originally going to torture her and make her suffer a fate worse than death, wasn't that so?

Now that he found the owner of the ring, he would marry her back to his clan and let Qiao Xinran see how happy he was.

The chilly night wind brushed against the hair on his forehead, and in the darkness came a sigh that was almost imperceptible.

Within his amber eyes, there seemed to be something more.

Guan Wei played around in the bar until early in the morning with the golden-haired beauty in his arms as he went to have fun. He had originally found one for her, but she was rejected by him with a wave of his hand.

He returned home reeking of alcohol. Everyone was still in their sweet dreams, and no one would have noticed that such a drunk man had barged into their home.

His throat felt like it was being burned by a fire. He staggered into the kitchen, looking for a bottle of water to drink. In the dim kitchen, he saw a tall figure.

Qiao Xinran only wore a pure white cotton nightgown, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were hazy.

He held a glass of water with both hands and gulped it down.

"Give me a cup!"

He suddenly spoke behind him, scaring Qiao Xinran so much that he almost vomited a mouthful of water.

"I'm scared to death, why did you drink so much?" She grumbled discontentedly as she poured water from the fridge for him.

"Who are you trying to seduce in this state? Eh? I've only been gone for three nights and you're already impatient to find someone else? " He reached out and wrapped his arms around her neck, trapping her in his arms.

"Let me go! I just came down to get some water to drink. You think everyone is like you? Always dissatisfied with demand. "

She was truly a little angry. Didn't he not come back to sleep?

Why did he come back so early in the morning? Could it be as Ah Xin said, there is a woman outside? And now the two of them are arguing, so they came back?

"What did you say?" His eyes suddenly became cold and emitted a cold light.

Qiao Xinran did not dare to argue with him, since she would always be the one at a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, he immediately shook himself out of his grasp, stood up and walked upstairs.

"Stop right there!" He shouted from behind him, but because he had drunk too much alcohol, his words became unclear.

Stop? Humph, standing still is the only way!

He then ran back to his room, locked the door, and snuggled under the covers.

Don't come up, don't come up, don't come up, I don't want to see you …

She couldn't stop muttering under the covers. Right now, she only wanted to sleep. She didn't have the energy to argue with that drunkard.

With a "Peng" sound, the door to the room was directly kicked open from the outside. Han Mo who had a gloomy face stood in front of the door, showing his power to her.