Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

Master Hua, who was always calm on weekdays, bowed his head in front of this woman.

And Wan Muyan involuntarily widened her eyes.

elder sister?

This beautiful woman is his sister?

However, now Hua Zhaoying is acting like a baby with her sister?
After Hua Zhaoying said those words, the woman in red obviously vented a lot of anger.

She stared hard at Hua Zhaoying for a few times, then closed her eyes again.

"Ugh."

She sighed softly, and when she opened her eyes again, there was no anger in her eyes.

"What do you want me to say about you? You know I can't bear it."

Soon, the woman noticed the four people behind Hua Zhaoying.

Her gaze stayed on the four children, and then fell on Wan Muyan.

This kid is a little different.

Wan Muyan looked at the woman in red vigilantly and nervously, her face was a little stiff.

At this moment, the woman chuckled lightly.

"This is your team. Looking at it like this, it's quite weak."

The woman's words made Oakes stare in dissatisfaction. The boy's fists were already clenched, but he restrained himself and stood still.

"But it also has potential."

As soon as this remark came out, Oakes, who was still furious just now, vented his anger instantly.

"Zhaoying, take me in and sit down."

"it is good."

A group of people walked into the guest house and settled down with large and small luggage.

Hua Zhaoying led the woman out of the room alone, and the two stood at the end of the corridor, silently watching the busy traffic downstairs.

"Sister, how have you been during this time?"

It was Hua Zhaoying who spoke first, and he asked cautiously.

Hua Xiying's mood, which had just calmed down just now, was agitated again at this moment.

She turned her head and said angrily, "So what if you're doing well? My younger brother doesn't recognize me anymore."

Hua Zhaoying said hastily: "No, no, I don't mean to deny my sister."

"Then you don't care about your family and my sister during this time, how are you doing?"

Hua Zhaoying's expression froze at Hua Xiying's question.

Soon, Hua Zhaoying put away her coping attitude again.

He stood upright in the corridor, beside the wooden railing, his snow-white clothes were rolled up by the breeze, and he put on a serious and helpless expression.

"It's not that I don't recognize my sister, it's just..." He stopped in the middle of speaking.

Hua Xiying lowered her eyes.

"You don't have to go back to Shuikanmen. It's your own decision. I believe you have your own plans, and I can't interfere."

Hua Xiying looked up at him again.

"But you must not disappear without saying a word, without hearing from you, as if you don't recognize my sister."

Hua Zhaoying's flat brows were also slightly furrowed at this moment, and there was apology in his eyes.

"Sorry, I didn't think carefully." Hua Zhaoying said.

Hua Xiying sighed softly, raised her hands above her head, and stretched.

"Forgive you."

But soon, she changed the subject and said, "Then when will you forgive Wuying?"

Hua Xiying's face obviously froze, he frowned and said nothing.

"It's almost done. The two of you are at odds. I'm also very worried when I'm caught in the middle. You should also think about me."

Even so, Hua Zhaoying still had no intention of compromising, her eyebrows were tightened, just like his stubborn heart, unwilling to let go.

Hua Xiying watched him silently for a long time, finally she could only sigh helplessly and said: "Forget it, maybe I really can't care about you two anymore."