Sweet Wife, be Good!

Qiao Jin's tone showed a very irrelevant lightness and alienation.

Why doesn't Jiang Yuche understand her thoughts?

He faintly nodded: "That's good. Mr. He also helped to clarify a lot of things today. Now that Mr. He is here, I also thank Mr. He for his help."

"That's what I said. I just don't want to quarrel with the little one, and I don't want to delay He's time, so he will leave." Qiao Jin smiled.

"Then I'm going to send Mr. He?" Jiang Yuche said, and reached out to separate Qiao Jin and He Xiasheng, opening a heavy barrier between the two.

"No need to send it." He Xiasheng's voice was hoarse and dull, as if it had been rubbed on a frosted stone, with a dryness.

His gaze fell from Qiao Jin's face to the door of the room just now.

"Then I won't send Mr. He." Jiang Yuche reached out and took He Xiasheng's hand, "Thank Mr. He for helping today."

The two men held their hands together and secretly competed, neither of them parted first.

Their faces kept the expressions they had when they met just now.

In the end, the two people separated at the same time, each stepping back.

He Xiasheng walked out of Qiao Jin's house.

When he walked downstairs, he stood in place for a long, long time.

"Qiao Jin, He Xiasheng didn't do anything to you, right?"

"It's okay, but he just saw Little One. There is no way. I said that Little One is our child. I hope I can hide it from him."

"my honor."

"It's just a matter of rights and interests," Qiao Jin said, "It will be fine after the divorce is filed."

Jiang Yuche didn't mind at all, and said with a smile: "In short, I don't care."

"By the way, why are you back?"

"There is a document to be urgently needed tomorrow. It should fall on your side. I'll come back and look for it."

"I'll help you find it." Qiao Jin immediately went to find something for Jiang Yuche.

...

After Han Dong returned home, he didn't rest for a while, he was called by He Xiasheng.

He sleepily began to look for information.

It's weird!

Suddenly, I want to find out the abortion information from the previous hospital and check the birth date of a child.

What's the problem in such a hurry?

Before six o'clock in the morning, Han Dong had gathered all the information.

When he was sent to He Xiasheng's residence, he rang the doorbell several times before the door opened.

"Mr. He, all the information you want is here."

He Xiasheng reached for the information.

I took it and scattered all over the floor.

Han Dong discovered that the smell of wine in the room was even worse than when he was in the hotel before.

This time, He Xiasheng was really drunk, even though he tried his best to keep calm and stay awake.

"Mr. He, sit down first, and I will pour you water."

Han Dong picked up the information quickly and didn't know what happened at night. How did Mr. He get drunk from the hotel to home?

Did Miss Qiao go to the hotel?

When Han Dong came back from pouring water, he saw He Xiasheng sitting on the ground with his back leaning on the sofa. The whole person was cold and deeply condensed with a lingering loneliness and loneliness, as if abandoned by the whole world, and everything around him Out of place.

"Mr He, you can drink some water in Xi'an."

"Let it go." He Xiasheng's tone couldn't be drunk.

But all the documents in his hand were reversed.

He was probably using his last willpower to stay awake.

"What do you want to see, I will find it for you, and read it for you." Han Dong found one from a pile of documents. "This is the record of the hospital at that time."