to inquire in private, trying to gather evidence from members of her family, but found nothing for the time being.the younger generation didn't know anything about it, and the old people didn't talk a...Chapter 641

also dreamt that he said a lot of things to her, but she didn't hear what he said.

in the dream, she told him to speak louder, but she couldn't hear him, but he just opened his mouth and closed it one by one. She couldn't hear a word clearly, but it worried her to death.

Auntie Liang turned to look at her, then turned to continue her work.

"yesterday afternoon, I sent your sister and Yangyang home first. I also stayed with your sister last night. I really don't know whether Mr. Zhan will come back."

Hai Tong patted her forehead. "Oh, you didn't even go home." Oh, my head hurts, Auntie Liang, can you make me a bowl of sober-up soup No, I'll get a bag of he Jigong and eat it. It's killing me. "

Haitong turned around and slipped out of the kitchen.

then, as if nothing had happened, he wandered into the guest room, found the medicine box, took out a small bag of he Jigong, unpacked it and poured the powder into his mouth.

"do you have a headache"

Sister's voice rings.

Hai Tong was so frightened that her hands shook and the powder of the medicine fell in half.

"if I don't sleep well and have a headache, I'll be fine if I eat a bag of he Jigong."

since she was seen by her sister, Haitong ate the bag of medicine fair and square.

"how many times have I told you not to drink you are not a good drinker. You can get drunk after a few drinks. You always turn a deaf ear to my words. Do you think Zhan Yin is not at home and no one is watching you, so you can drink"

Hai Ling was distressed and angry and gently tugged at his sister's ear. "when Zhan Yin came back, I told him that when he went on a business trip, he could take his family and try his best to take you on a business trip, so that you wouldn't run for a drink while he was not at home."

"Sister, he's on a business trip for work. What am I going to do with him"

"I only had two drinks. I didn't drink much."

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"you lie to the ghost. When I don't know you, I don't know how much you drink, but I always like to drink. If no one is watching you, I'm sure you'll drink five, six, seven or eight glasses."

Hai Ling scolded her sister and walked towards the kitchen. "Let Auntie make you a bowl of sober soup to drink."

"I knew I loved me the most. My sister is the best sister in the world."

"Don't be mean."

Hai Ling glared at her.

while Hai Tong was eating, Hai Ling went outside the balcony and saw that she didn't put her clothes away. She took her fork and put away Zhan Yin's clothes while saying to her sister, "Zhan Yin has been on a business trip for several days. You don't even take his clothes in-why are they still wet"

"you have good lighting here. The balcony is facing the east. When the sun comes out, you can get the clothes. How come the clothes are still wet after drying for a few days"

it hasn't rained again these two days.

although it is cold, it is occasionally sunny during the day.

the house she rented is not as bright as her sister's, and the clothes of mother and son can dry all day.

Hai Tong said instinctively, "Zhan Yin's clothes are seldom dried on that balcony. There is also a small balcony in his room. He basks in his room."

Hailin hung up the clothes again and said, "his clothes are not in the sun here, so whose clothes are these" Yours Such a long pair of trousers should be from Zhan Yin, and they are also worn by men. "

Haitong:

she went out to have a look with the bowl.

then froze.

is really Zhan Yin's trousers, as well as his shirt, even the old bottom.

"No, I remember he seldom exposed his clothes, and before his business trip, I packed his bags to make sure he didn't have any clothes to hang out." be impossible for them to have such a career at their age if they hadn't been given a good birth."Brother, you don't have to help grandma to persuade me. I'm not in a hurry anyway. Brother, I'm still...