As soon as Fang Mu walked out of the hospital, he saw Han Qiao standing at the hospital gate.
He walked towards her and asked, "Miss Han, why are you still staying here?" His voice was quite gentle. He was just curious and had no other intentions.
Han Qiao looked at him slowly, his eyes clear, "Waiting for someone."
"Waiting for someone?" Fang Mu found her answer interesting. "So, Miss Han is waiting for me here on purpose?"
Han Qiao didn't answer, but a smile played on his face.
It was this smile that never reached his eyes.
Fang Mu tutted his words and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, he changed the subject. "Ms. Han, your sister told me that your phone has evidence against her. She asked me to find a way to get your phone. There's some evidence, so you better keep an eye on it."
Faced with the sudden reminder, Han Qiao remained calm and was not too surprised.
She curled the corners of her lips and said, "Thank you, Master Fang, for reminding me."
"Oh? That's it? No other way to thank you?"
Fang Mu teased, looking Han Qiao up and down, as if he had some thoughts about her.
He had just accepted Xue Sihan's request for help.
The next second, he sold the person out completely.
Han Qiao didn't dodge or evade, and glanced at Fang Mu with a smile, "I would like to thank you in other ways, but I don't know if Master Fang dares to accept it."
She seemed to have seen through people in her words.
Fang Mu touched the tip of his nose with an unnatural look.
He always felt that she seemed to have seen through him, and his thoughts seemed to have disappeared in front of her.
But some things would be meaningless if they were made clear.
Fang Mu probed, "For example, treat me to a meal? Or, more practically, send me a red envelope?"
Han Qiao was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked, "Are you short of money?"
Will the young master of the Fang family still be short of money?
Fang Mu looked at Han Qiao's expression and felt that this little girl had seen through him. "...I'm not short of money at all."
Would he tell a little girl that he was short of money?
Oh! How is that possible?
Han Qiao took out his phone from his pocket and said, "Add WeChat."
Fang Mu's eyes flashed, but he didn't refuse. He opened his phone and added the friend.
Is that a bit of a gain? At least I added a friend?
"Well, let me know if there's anything." Han Qiao said as he stretched out his hand to stop a car.
Fang Mu, "?" Do you think I'm a gossiper?
When getting on the bus.
Fang Mu heard his cell phone ring.
He looked down and saw an additional transfer on his phone.
The message on the transfer was: Help cousin Fang~
Fang Mu stared at his phone for a long time.
Suddenly he laughed.
This little liar!
It was obvious that she had recognized him a long time ago!
But he thought about it carefully and decided that apart from his name, he should not have revealed any other information.
This little cousin is quite smart?
No matter how she guessed his identity, at least she was sure that her little cousin did not become what people said on the Internet - a crazy fan who chased stars.
Well, not stupid at all.
Pretty smart?
He even has Xue Sihan's leverage in his hands.
My little cousin is clearly a white cut black.
Forget it, I’ll have sesame-filled dumplings for dinner tonight. They are fragrant and sweet. One bite and your mouth is full of the sesame aroma.
Fang Mu left the hospital in a good mood.
It seems that next time his father asks about his little cousin, he will be able to quickly say something relevant, so he won't be scolded as a loser by his own father and have his pocket money deducted!
Xue Sihan, who was abandoned and betrayed, "???"
Am I just going to be cold like this?
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