Han Jue's mother was suddenly relieved. "That's good. If he can really think about his own affairs, his father and I won't have to worry about it."
Han Ji secretly pinched Ai Zhiyin's waist, his teeth sharp and fierce, and whispered to Ai Zhiyin: "How do you know Han Jue so well?"
Ai Zhiyin: "I... probably observed him more."
Han Ji: "Why are you observing him?"
Ai Zhiyin: "Nothing. I won't care about him anymore."
Han Ji pinched Ai Zhiyin's waist unwillingly again.
Ai Zhiyin frowned slightly in pain.
***
When Han Jue left home.
The rain has stopped.
It’s not far from the gate.
He saw a thin figure wearing a raincoat sitting on the side of the road.
Han Jue felt a little headache for a moment.
He took a few quick steps forward and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Zhou Mo looked up and stood up immediately, "Fifth Brother." She greeted him.
Han Jue glanced at the door, took her arm, and took her a few steps away. "Han Chen asked you to go back, why are you still here? Don't worry, he's fine. I guess he'll be released in a few days."
Zhou Mo: "That's what he said too."
Han Jue was confused for a moment.
Zhou Mo: "He called me this morning."
Han Jue was stunned. "How is that possible? Who helped? Fifth Aunt?"
Zhou Mo shook his head: "He called me from his cell phone. He said that my second brother gave him the phone and asked him to call me. He only said a few words because he was afraid of getting in trouble by saying too much."
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