Mengbao came to the door: Dad is uglier than you

"Reporter Zhou didn't have an appointment today. What's your name? I'll call and ask."

The receptionist glanced at Hawthorne and asked suspiciously.

Huo Sang smiled, and gave the front desk a look, "Oh, I have a private appointment with reporter Zhou, my surname is Xing, you can call and ask, oh yes, I am Xing from the Xing Group."

My cheap husband is so prestigious, it's nothing to use it as a name!
Hearing the words of the Xing Group, the front desk looked at Hawsang seriously, and when he spoke, he was much more polite, "Then wait a moment."

The receptionist lowered his head to make a phone call, and Hawthorne pretended to be indifferent and looked around.

Not long after, the voice from the front desk came again, "Miss Xing, our editor-in-chief Zhou invites you to go up."

Hawthorne turned his head and saw that the front desk had stood up respectfully.

Sure enough, the surname Xing is really useful in Shangjing. No, she also joined such a difficult news agency?
One of the receptionists took Hawthorne up the stairs himself.

"Miss Xing, this is it." The receptionist pointed to the front office respectfully, "Our editor-in-chief Zhou is waiting for you inside."

"Okay, okay, you go down." Hawthorne waved his hand, hurriedly dismissed the front desk, and pushed open the door to enter the office.

In the office, Zhou Wu had already stood up and waited by the window. When she heard the sound of the door being pushed open, she immediately raised her head.

However, when she saw Hawthorne, the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly froze.

Hawthorne admired him, and took off his glasses, "Editor Zhou is so insightful, he recognized me right away."

Zhou Wu's face froze for a moment, and then she began to tear up again. She should have thought that Huo Sang was married to Xing Chenyou, and of course his surname could be called Xing, "Mrs. ?”

She pretended to be stupid, walked to the sofa, picked up the teapot, and poured Hawthorne a cup of tea.

Huo Sang sat down, and today the three names of Xing Chenyou were decided. She held up the teacup and smiled.

Zhou Wu glanced at Huo Sang several times, and was amazed in her heart that Huo Sang's beauty was as good as that of Qiu Xiaochi back then.

"Editor Zhou's ex-husband, I heard it's Zhuo An?" Huo Sang took a sip of tea and asked directly.

People like Zhou Wu like to talk straight, and talk to her about other things, so it's better to talk directly.

Zhou Wu also took a sip of tea. When she received a call from Hawsang, she knew that she must be here to ask about Qiu Xiaochi, and she must be about her unscrupulous ex-husband. When she looked up, Zhou Wu's The mood has also been adjusted, she smiled, and the smile on her face that looked a bit weathered after traveling all these years, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes could not be covered.

"Yes, it's him. If Mrs. Xing wants to ask me about him, she's not the right person. I've been divorced from him for more than 20 years, and we haven't contacted him for a long time."

She directly distanced herself from the relationship.

Huo Sang was not in a hurry, so he asked her, "Did the editor-in-chief know about my mother Qiu Xiaochi that week? Your ex-husband seemed to have revealed about my mother back then."

Zhou Wu's smile deepened, "Mrs. Xing, how can I still remember the past, and my ex-husband's work has nothing to do with mine, so it's even more impossible for me to remember."

Her mouth is so tight!
Hawthorne lowered his head and took a few sips of tea, then raised his head and said cheerfully, "In this case, if the editor-in-chief Zhou knew your ex-husband's contact information, I would ask him directly."

Zhou Wu's eyes flickered, "I suddenly remembered something. I heard that my ex-husband was not in good spirits a few years ago. I heard that he went to the Sunshine House."

"Sunshine House?" Hawthorne was shocked, "Then, isn't that a mental hospital?"

Zhou Wu smiled, she looked a bit shrewd and capable in her professional attire, "That's right, I didn't expect my ex-husband with a strong mind to be admitted to a mental hospital."

Hawthorne's face darkened, and he asked a mental patient, what is there to ask?

Zhuo An's line is broken just like that!
Zhou Wu glanced at Hawthorne, then lowered his head to drink tea, and added in a very cryptic manner, "I heard that there are some people in the Sunshine House who had no choice but to go in, but these are just rumors, no Excuse me, Mrs. Xing, I'll answer the phone."

She stood up, happened to get up and went to the side to answer the phone, said a few short words, turned around and said to Hawthorne, "Mrs. Xing, I have news to run..."

Huo Sang was still thinking about Zhou Wu's words just now. After listening, he nodded and stood up, and could only say goodbye naturally.

All the way downstairs, Hawthorne had a thoughtful look on his face, and she stopped the car directly, "Go to Sunshine House."

The Sunshine House is in the outer suburbs, far away, and it took a full hour for a taxi to arrive.

Visitors to the mental hospital must also be recorded, and Hawthorne still reported Xing Chenyou's name.

It still went in smoothly.

After she went in, someone reported it to Lake again. After hearing this, Lake reported it to Xing Chenyou just like before.

"Master, Miss Hawthorne went to the Sunshine House again..."

Xing Chenyou had lowered his head to give instructions on the document, but when he heard this sentence, he swiped the pen in his hand uncontrollably.

"She really has a lot of free time, and now she is going to a mental hospital in my name!"

Xing Chenyou put down the pen with a slap, his handsome face couldn't tell whether it was anger or what, in short, it was very dark.

Lake couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and snickered a bit, Miss Hawthorne is really unpredictable!
"According to what Zhou Wu told us, Miss Hawthorne must have gone to Sunshine House to ask Zhuo An about the revelations about Qiu Xiaochi." Lake said with a smile.

Xing Chenyou raised his eyebrows, and cast a sidelong glance at Lake, "Is this funny?"

Rick's smile froze for a moment, and he quickly restrained his smile.

Xing Chenyou picked up his pen again, ready to continue with the document in his hand, but the more he thought about it, the darker his face became.

Lake didn't dare to speak on the side, just shut up.

"Hmph! I told her not to lose me, but in the end, she was fine. She took my name and didn't mention it when she went to the news agency. She went to Sunshine House? Humph!"

Xing Chenyou snorted coldly, thinking of this, his voice was very deep.

Cough cough, mental hospital... This is indeed...

Lake didn't dare to think about it, "Young Master, what should we do now? Should I send someone to invite Miss Hawthorne back? Although that Zhuo An is already crazy, but..."

"No need!" Xing Chenyou said coldly, "I'll see what she and the madman can come up with."

Rick touched his nose and suppressed a smile.

Hawthorne registered the visitor record under the name of Xing Chenyou, and then the nurse of the Sunshine Home led her inside.

Along the way, Hawthorne saw all kinds of men, women and children, and their behaviors were a bit disturbing...

Hawthorne cheered up, that Zhuo An, maybe he came here out of necessity!