Hold on, we can break up! [Quick Transmigration]

When the two arrived, Bai Youyou was sitting alone on the bench outside the ward crying, her thin body trembling, her nose and tears covered her face.

Yingnuo hurriedly walked over and knelt down beside him, holding his cold little hand: "Brother is here, Youyou will stop crying, okay?"

Bai Youyou raised his head ignorantly, first glanced at Ying Nuo, then at Han Cheng timidly, pursed his mouth and continued to cry: "Mom misses brother so much...why did you come here?" ?”

Han Cheng didn't speak, just looked straight at the young man in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Finally someone is here," a nurse came out in a hurry, holding a few forms in her hand: "Ms. Zhou made arrangements for her own funeral before she died, but the client is not omnipotent, and some procedures still need to be completed." Family members must sign and agree, sir, are you Ms. Zhou's son?"

Han Cheng froze for a moment, then nodded silently.

The little nurse said her condolences, and after Han Cheng signed, she took out a wallet that looked a bit old, and explained: "Ms. Zhou kept holding on to this wallet during the rescue. It should be a relatively precious thing. You Keep it."

Bai Youyou had always been curious about what was in that ugly wallet, he wiped his face with his sleeves indiscriminately, and moved closer to Han Cheng, only to see a yellowed photo lying quietly in it—— ——The young Zhou Haihua was so beautiful that she stood under the blue sky and white clouds with a smile, holding a white and tender little boy in her arms.

The little boy frowned and pursed his lips to show his displeasure. He had always looked serious and unsmiling since he was a child.

"Brother," Bai Youyou burped and asked uncertainly, "This is, is this when you were a child?"

Han Cheng's eyes flickered violently, and his lips moved, but he still didn't say anything.

Ying Nuo comforted and pinched the man's fingers, then lowered her head and sent a text message to Zheng Zeyu.

"Go in and see Auntie," Ying Nuo whispered to Han Cheng, her voice was soft, but inexplicably carried a healing ability that could relieve emotions, "Youyou and I are waiting for you outside."

Han Cheng glanced at him, turned and walked into the ward.

Bai Youyou looked at Han Cheng's back, and the tears began to drop down again: "Actually, before my mother left, she told me not to bother my brother...but I couldn't hold back. …”

Yingnuo hugged the child into his arms and said with a smile: "Silly boy, your brother lost his mother just like you, so it's the right thing to come and see her off...Youyou must be strong, your mother is gone, You still have a brother."

Bai Youyou blinked, and stared blankly at Ying Nuo: "Won't brother hate me?"

Yingnuo felt a little unbearable to experience so many complicated things at an age when he should be carefree. He stroked the other person's hair and promised with a smile: "He won't."

Zheng Zeyu rushed to the hospital within a few minutes, and was a little confused when he saw Yingnuo holding a half-old child: "This is..."

Yingnuo briefly explained the matter, and then handed Bai Youyou's small schoolbag to him: "Please take care of this child first, and I will accompany Mr. Han to deal with the funeral."

Zheng Zeyu has always known that Han Cheng has an unreliable mother. Zhou Haihua tried to meet Han Cheng through him several times before, but he rejected them coldly. Now he suddenly heard the news of Zhou Haihua's death and couldn't help but sigh.

He sighed with a heavy face, put his hand on Ying Nuo's shoulder and pressed it: "Our boss has a cold face and a hot heart, so don't worry about it."

After sending Bai Youyou away, Han Cheng also came out of the ward, his eyes were a little empty, but there was no sign of crying.

The client that Zhou Haihua contacted came late, and the staff of the funeral home came with him. The person was a little surprised when he saw Han Cheng and Ying Nuo: "Are you Ms. Zhou's family?"

Ying Nuo answered yes for Han Cheng.

The client touched his nose in embarrassment, and took out the agreement signed with Zhou Haihua from the bag: "Do you want to take care of Ms. Zhou's funeral in person? It's just that the fees and deposit here are non-refundable." .”

Han Cheng suddenly smiled mockingly, his eyes were a little creepy: "Since it's her wish, then do as she says."

After the words fell, the man turned around and left, and soon walked out of the elevator room.

Ying Nuo sighed in her heart, worried that something might happen and left the client's phone number, so she trotted and chased him out.

After searching around in the parking lot but finding no one, Yingnuo became a little anxious, "The gold master's father won't do anything stupid, will he?"

System: "...you think too much."

Ying Nuo was in a hurry when she went out, and she didn't even have time to put on thick clothes, and now she was shivering when the cold wind blew.

He wrapped his coat tightly, turned his head and sneezed, stared pitifully at the busy traffic on the road, and suddenly remembered that he could still call Han Cheng.

However, after calling over and over again, no one answered, Yingnuo had no choice but to ask the system for help: "Can you find out where the donor's father is? I'm a little worried about him."

Fortunately, it is the little angel who is online now, and without saying a word, he gave Yingnuo a small back door and sent the driving route of Hancheng directly to his mobile phone.

Ying Nuo was moved for a while, and silently sang a hymn to the little angel in her heart.

After wandering around in the subway station for nearly an hour, when Yingnuo finally arrived at the destination, he felt a faint sadness: "If I am going to save someone, the corpse will probably be cold." .”

The little angel covered her mouth and snickered: "Master host, please rest assured, the target of the raid is alive and well."

Ying Nuo let out a "hmm" and walked into this unremarkable small bar.

It was late winter evening, the night had just dyed the earth with twilight, the resident in the bar hadn't started to warm up, and the lazy jazz was slowly reverberating in the air, because it was still early, and only people sitting on the old wooden square table With a few guests here and there.

Ying Nuo searched around in the bar, and saw Han Cheng sitting by the window.

The man's two long legs were bent, and he was sitting in a lazy and casual posture, with several empty wine glasses in his hand.In such an environment, such a decadent figure is full of unknown allure.

Several men and women around whispered to Han Cheng, and one of the girls with a plump breast was already holding a wine glass and was ready to strike up a conversation. Ying Nuo frowned in disgust, and sat down next to the man first.

"How did you find this place?" Han Cheng was disturbed and was about to get angry, but when he found out that it was Ying Nuo, he was stunned for a moment, and he was sober for three minutes.

Yingnuo glanced at the empty wine glasses, automatically ignored the man's question, and muttered with a bit of aggrieved voice: "Mr. Han left me in the hospital."

These words were not very real, but accompanied by the music hitting his heart forcefully, Han Cheng looked at Ying Nuo's face in some confusion, his brain soaked in alcohol turned around a little dullly, and he said it after a while Sorry.

Ying Nuo shook her head, and answered him seriously that it's okay.

The waiter brought another glass of wine, glanced at Ying Nuo lightly, with a smile on his face: "Sir, this is your last glass of wine tonight, it's not good to get too drunk."

Ying Nuo stared straight at the waiter brother in front of him, his eyes full of alertness, when he saw the man's fingertips resting on Han Cheng's shoulder for a moment, his eyebrows were almost tied into a knot.

After hesitating for a while, he finally plucked up the courage and said, "I am...I am a friend of this gentleman, so you don't need to worry about his affairs."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Ying Nuo to dare to say such a thing, he gritted his teeth and threw a few eye knives at Ying Nuo, and reluctantly walked away with his hips twisted.

It was the first time that Ying Nuo was so blatantly insulting someone, his little heart was pounding. When he calmed down and raised his eyes, he found that Han Cheng was staring at him intently, with an inexplicable arc on his lips.

"Mr. Han," Ying Nuo's cheeks were burning hot, and the blood in his body was flowing like boiling water, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and murmured, "You...what's the matter with you? "

Before Ying Nuo appeared, the drowsy Han Cheng felt as if he had fallen into a ruin full of broken walls. All the messy memories about his childhood and the woman he hated the most were all forgotten. Torn into pieces, he could only look down at them scattered on the ground condescendingly, full of helplessness, but indifferent.

He is not a person with extroverted emotions. When he saw the woman's lifeless corpse, he would just sit on the sidelines, but there was an inexplicable emotion that blocked his heart, and he didn't know how to relieve it.

And when he saw Ying Nuo, he was like a disheartened archaeologist who suddenly discovered a treasure, and he found that he longed to be loved.The feeling of being cared about gradually melted away the inner ruins, and under the influence of alcohol, it turned into a maddened desire.

Ying Nuo watched Han Cheng anxiously, he felt that something was wrong, before he realized what was wrong, he was pulled into his arms somewhat roughly by the man.

The lips that smelled of alcohol were pressed down overwhelmingly, and the tip of the aggressive tongue easily pried open his teeth. Ying Nuo was stunned until the whistles of other guests were heard next to his ears, and he finally came back to his senses.

The man's sweeping kiss made him dizzy, and a low whimper sounded like a young animal unconsciously in his throat.He clearly wanted to push back, but his limbs were so weak that he couldn't lift his strength.

Ying Nuo stared stupidly, wondering if he was drunk by kissing?

Han Cheng took a bite of the tender meat in Ying Nuo's mouth, then picked him up by the waist, walked out of the bar and went straight to the parking lot.

Like a frightened little rabbit, Yingnuo didn't dare to move, until the moment she was thrown on the back seat of the car, she suddenly realized that something was wrong!

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