The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

Fang Cheng still thought that he was angry because the news was untrue, so he said, "You have been searching for 18 years but there is no result, maybe that person is dead?"

"No!" Ye Han affirmed.

Fang Cheng said, "If you're not dead, with your power, how come you don't have any clues?"

Ye Han said, "Even if it's dead, I can still find out."

Fang Cheng shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of his wine and said, "Then it's because your direction is wrong, the person who saved you when you were young was not a boy, maybe it was a woman!" And he said this casually !

"Impossible!" Ye Han frowned, wouldn't he know if it was a man or a woman?

Fang Cheng asked him, "It's been so many years, so what if you found that person? Hold him and cry bitterly, or give him a sum of money as compensation? I don't think these are what that person wants, right? His relatives gave their lives to save you, if he knows the truth, he will probably hate you!"

"Master Fang!" Mousse looked at him, his eyes reminding him of his own words.

Fang Cheng also told the truth, but since they didn't like to hear it, he stopped talking.

And Ye Han didn't speak, his eyes became flickering, which made his mood at the moment cloudy and uncertain.

"Your Highness, do you need to continue the investigation?" Mousse asked.

"Yeah." Yehan responded without emotion.

Fang Cheng knew that this guy must be in a bad mood, rolled his eyes, and finally let him find another topic, "I heard from Zishan that you were with Bai Jingjing last night?"

And he really didn't open which pot he didn't lift, what was he talking about with him last night?

Yehan swept his eyes, his aura was frighteningly cold.

Fang Cheng was stunned, thinking that he would not say the wrong thing again, right?

Yehan said, "It seems like we haven't practiced for a long time, let's go!" Then he stood up and handed the wine glass in his hand to Mousse.

"Huh? Are you kidding me?" Fang Cheng laughed dryly, still complaining in his heart, who wants to go to the sword dojo with him, isn't it for him to beat him up?

"Do you think I look like I'm joking?" Ye Han said with his eyes downcast, the light in his eyes was slightly cold, although it wasn't very obvious, but it was very frightening, almost no different from Satan.

Fang Cheng thought resentfully, who did he provoke?Could it be that he was so unlucky because he didn't read the almanac when he went out today?

"Which...hehe, I still have an appointment, I'm leaving first, we'll compete another day." Fang Cheng didn't want to go to the sword dojo with him, so he ran away in a hurry after speaking, which seemed a little funny.

Of course, if Ye Han wanted to stop him, he would definitely not be able to get out of this private room.

Mousse was standing beside him. The two were about the same height, and Xin Chang's figure could always easily give people a sense of oppression!

"Your Highness, are you going to the sword dojo now? Then I will arrange it right away." Mousse said, as his deacon, his job is to take care of his daily life.

"No need." Ye Han replied, in fact, he was just scaring Fang Cheng just now, who made his mouth so stinky today, and kept saying things that annoyed him.

"Yes." Mousse nodded, and left the box with him, but Yehan drove away alone, it seems that he doesn't plan to go back now.

ocean holiday

Lin Xiaomo and Li Bai had already finished eating and came back, and the atmosphere along the way was even more embarrassing.