After Han Zaixing enveloped the entire Kyoto in the night, he returned to the Han family.

When Liu's mother saw Han Zaixing, she immediately shouted, "Young Master is back."

"Um."

"Young Master sit for a while, my wife and I will bring out the meal."

The servant took Han Zaixing's blazer and hung it up and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhan Le's voice came out, "Are you back from Zaixing?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Then hurry up and take all these out and don't let Zaixing be hungry."

"OK."

Han Zaixing stood in the living room, watching everything around him.

There was no change here, what happened before and now, but looking at these familiar things, many pictures appeared in his mind.

In these pictures, Lin Lian is smiling, Lin Lian is talking, and Lin Lian is walking.

Her voice, appearance, smile and appearance are clearly imprinted in these pictures.

"Are you okay, go wash your hands and have dinner, we'll have dinner right away."

Zhan Le came out with the food and saw Han Zaixing standing there, and said quickly.

Han Zaixing's eyes moved, and all the expressions in his eyes disappeared.

Zhan Le and the servant put the food in place, and Han Zaixing also came out of the bathroom.

Zhan Le hurriedly served a bowl of chicken soup for Han Zaixing. She started to stew it since she received a call from Han Zaixing. Until now, the chicken soup has stewed a strong aroma.

"Come on, mom stewed for a few hours."

"Thank you mom."

"What are you grateful for, try it."

Han Zaixing took a spoon and scooped a spoonful of drinks. Zhan Le looked at him and was a little nervous, "How is it?"

“Good.”

"Haha, it's good to drink."

Zhan laughed a little, and she picked up the chopsticks to pick up food for Han Zaixing, "Come on, eat more."

"You are so busy every day and don't have time to have a good meal. When you come to your mom, you will make delicious food for you."

Zhan Le knows what Han Zaixing likes to eat, so the dishes on this table are all Han Zaixing likes.

The dishes in Han Zaixing's bowl quickly piled up into a hill, and Zhan Le gave up.

But she didn't eat much, just looked at Han Zaixing with a smile on her face.

For Zhan Le, such a scene is already an extremely happy and satisfying scene.

Han Zaixing picked up the dishes and went to Zhanle's bowl, "You can eat too."

Zhan Le looked at the dishes in the bowl and his eyes suddenly became hot.

Her ability and her son have always been so filial, how could she prevent him from living well?

Zhan Le lowered his head, took the tears in his eyes, and ate the dishes that Han Zaixing had sandwiched in the bowl.

The mother and son had a warm meal, and the servant cleaned up the dining table. Zhan Le looked at Han Zaixing, "Zhixing, do you still have to go back to the company?"

Han Zaixing came back early today, and it was not until seven o'clock now.

According to normal times, he is busy at this time.

"Go back later."

"Then, then you can rest first, mom will wash some fruit for you."

Zhan Le said as he wanted to get up and go to the kitchen. Han Zaixing said, "Mom, I heard from Liu Ma that Aunt Shu is here today."

Zhan Le's body froze, but in just two seconds, the expression on her face recovered, and she smiled and said, "Yes, everyone is busy lately. It's rare that Aunt Shu has time today, so she came to chat with me for a while."

After Zhan Le finished speaking, he immediately said, "Son, you have a rest first, mom goes to wash some fruits."

Then he went into the kitchen.

Han Zaixing sat on the sofa. He looked at the person who entered and then retracted his gaze after a while.

The moment Zhan Le turned around, her expression changed. When she went to the kitchen, her face was already completely different from what she had just seen.

Liu's mother was cleaning the kitchen and saw her coming in and said, "Madam, what do you want?"

"I'll wash some fruit."

"Oh, madam, go out first. I'll pack it up right away and I'll wash it out."

"It's okay, I'll do it myself."

Zhan Le said, looking outside, walked to Liu Ma's side, and whispered: "Zaixing knows Wenshu is here?"

When Liu Ma saw Zhanle’s expression was wrong, her voice became smaller, "Madam, I don’t know."

Zhan Le frowned, "Zhixing said, he heard you, Wen Shu is here today."

Liu Ma was stunned, "Did I say it?"

"I...I seem to have forgotten."

Liu's mother thought about it carefully, but she didn't expect when she told Han Zaixing, but she might have forgotten it.

When Liu's mother looked at Zhan Le's face, she found that Zhan Le's face was very bad. Liu's mother asked carefully: "Madam, what's wrong?"

Is something wrong?

Zhan Le didn't say anything. She carefully recalled the time when Han Zaixing called her today. Then just now, Zhan Le frowned even tighter.

"I understand, you can be busy."

"Oh, OK."

Zhan Le washed out the fruit. Han Zaixing was no longer sitting on the sofa. Zhan Le looked around and saw Han Zaixing answering the phone outside with his cell phone.

Zhanle put the fruit on the coffee table and looked at the people standing outside.

Today, Zaixing is not thinking about going home for dinner, but because of Wenshu.

Han Zaixing hung up the phone and came in, and Zhan Le waved immediately, "Zhixing, come."

Han walked over and sat on the sofa.

Zhan Le inserted the fork on the fruit and gave it to him.

Han Zaixing took it and ate it too.

Zhan Le looked at it and said with a smile: "You like to eat oranges, this orange is..." "Mom, what did Aunt Shu tell you."

Han Zaixing interrupted Zhan Le and placed the fork in his hand in the fruit plate.

He was straightforward and his purpose was self-evident.

Zhan laughed happily, as if he didn't see Han Zaixing's expression, and said, "I didn't say anything, I just came to chat with me, we..." "My people told me that Aunt Shu checked all the medical records of Lin Lian."

Han Zaixing looked directly at Zhan Le, exposing Zhan Le's lies, and the smile on Zhan Le's face no longer existed.

"What's the meaning?"

"Lin Lian's medical records?"

"Wenshucha what this does?"

"So I'll ask you."

Han Zaixing looked at Zhan Le's eyes, and he could see clearly the expression inside.

"I, Wenshu..." Zhan Le's voice paused, and his expression changed as well.

Wenshu asked her about Lin Lian's body, but she didn't think much about her mood at that time, and she couldn't think of anything else, but if she was doing it now, she had to think about it.

"Mom, I hope you tell me what Aunt Shu said to you truthfully."

Zhan Le held his hands together and clasped them tightly as Han Zaixing said.

"Okay, your person told you that your Aunt Shu checked all the medical records of Lin Lian?"

"You have been following you Aunt Shu?"

Zhan Le looked at Han Zaixing, his eyes were depressed, uncomfortable, and heartache.

She already knows the reason why Han Zaixing did this without asking.

He didn't believe in Wenshu, he wanted to follow.

"Well, they are not what I think of, and they are not mom."

In one sentence, tell the most realistic problem.
To be continued...