Han Jinyu is doing nothing. It's like the wolf is coming. No one believes it after it happens so many times.

Not to mention that others didn't believe it, she herself couldn't help herself. After she and Liu Haozhe had a fight, she thought Liu Haozhe would come to apologize to her and be humble to coax her, but who knew that didn't happen.

She waited day after day, but after four days, she couldn't help herself and borrowed Lin Lan's bicycle to go to the county.

Lin Lan: "Didn't you and him have a falling out?"

Han Jinyu said angrily: "Why don't you hope for my well-being?"

"Sorry, I won't lend you my bike." Lin Lan sneered. If she said she wouldn't lend you my bike, then she wouldn't lend you my bike!

Han Jinyu didn't expect Lin Lan to be so disrespectful. "You...you..." She said angrily, "I didn't have a quarrel with him. It's just a small problem. I figured it out."

Whether it was a small problem or not, she naturally would not tell Lin Lan, so as to avoid Lin Lan making fun of her.

A while ago, Han Qingsong went to the county to find Liu Haozhe.

As she came into contact with Liu Haozhe more and more, Han Jinyu felt that she liked him more and more, so she couldn't help but go to the county to find him. When Liu Haozhe was not working, he would accompany her to go around, and she liked to go to the riverside on the outskirts of the city the most.

Liu Haozhe reads a lot of books and is a humble person. As long as he wants to, he can always make others happy.

That day they walked along the grove to the river again.

Han Jinyu found that when she first saw Liu Haozhe, she thought he was average-looking and not handsome, but after spending more time with him, she found that he became more and more handsome, and he could make her heart flutter without her realizing it.

For example, at this moment he was standing side by side with her by the river, with his hands in his pockets, smiling slightly, his eyes gentle and focused, and when he looked sideways at her, she felt that she was the person he loved most.

She couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable when she thought about what happened when he was 14 years old. Of course, she was inclined to believe that Liu Haozhe was wronged, after all, that was what the data from her third brother's investigation said.

She thought she had brought up this matter in a subtle way during the conversation and asked him, "I heard that when you were a child, someone framed you for being a hooligan to a neighbor girl."

Liu Haozhe was originally talking to her with a slight smile, but after hearing these words, the muscles around his eyes twitched, his smile faded, his eyes became colder and colder, and there was no smile in his voice.

"Han Qingshan, you asked your brother, the director, to investigate me."

Han Jinyu immediately threw the blame away, "No, I...it's not me, it's my third brother, who said to check it out, don't worry."

Liu Haozhe looked at her sideways and raised his eyebrows slightly. She had no idea how shallow and stupid she was. She couldn't lie, but she told lies all the time.

"Are you relieved now?" Liu Haozhe had a sarcastic smile on his lips. If he was relieved, he wouldn't have asked.

Han Jinyu twisted her fingers and said, "I have always believed that you were innocent and never did it...right?"

"Then do you think I've done it?" Liu Haozhe turned around and faced her, his hands still in his trouser pockets.

Seeing him like this, Han Jinyu actually felt that he had the romantic style of a young master of a petty capitalist family.

"Hmm?" Liu Haozhe looked at her.

"I..." Han Jinyu's heart beat like a pounding drum as she listened to his slightly cold voice. She obviously looked down on him at the beginning, but she didn't know why, every time she met him, she fell in love with him a little deeper, and then unconsciously, she felt a fear of losing him.

Why is this happening?

"Do you like someone else?" Han Jinyu expressed her intuition that she always felt that he was looking at someone through her.

Who to see?

Liu Haozhe smiled and said, "You are so suspicious. I like someone else, but why would I go on a blind date with you? Don't be afraid that you will say that I am arrogant. With my conditions, as long as I want to get married, I can marry even the daughter of a cadre of the county revolutionary committee."

"But, do you, do you love me?" Han Jinyu mustered up the courage to ask.

"Haha!" Liu Haozhe laughed, "Comrade Han Qingshan, you are so cute. I am almost falling in love with you."

Han Jinyu's heart started beating uncontrollably.

Liu Haozhe pulled her over, held her chin with one hand, and looked down at her.

Han Jinyu was shocked at first and wanted to refuse, fearing that others would see her and gossip about her. But when he held her in his arms so forcefully and looked at her like that, she felt weak all over.

Liu Haozhe's hand suddenly reached into her clothes and grasped her breast.

"Ah——" Han Jinyu jumped up in surprise at the sudden coolness. She immediately stepped back and looked at him angrily, "You...you..."

Liu Haozhe was still smiling, without any guilt or panic, as if everything was as carefree and natural as watching the scenery.

"You..." Han Jinyu glared at him, "You want to play with me!"

Liu Haozhe just laughed, "You are really fun. I used a huge gift to marry you, how can it be playing with you? Do you know what playing with you is? Not marrying you, not loving you, just sleeping with you, that's playing with you."

He said such obscene words that Han Jinyu was so angry that she was shaking all over. She wanted him to apologize to her and beg for mercy as soon as possible.

But he just looked at her like that, with a look in his eyes that showed he was sure his prey couldn't escape.

She was so angry that she started crying and stomped her feet: "Liu Haozhe, you... you bastard, I don't want to marry you! We are over!"

The smile on Liu Haozhe's face deepened, and he said calmly: "Well, sorry to bother you. Goodbye."

He bowed slightly, turned and left.

Han Jinyu: "…………You, you come back!"

Han Jinyu couldn't help but chase after him, her eyes red and she stomped her feet, "I, I...wuwu..."

Liu Haozhe turned around to look at her, his expression seemed helpless and teasing, "Look at you, you cry as soon as you say you want to, and you're still a little girl. Do you really want to know what's going on?"

Han Jinyu nodded.

Liu Haozhe hooked his finger at her, and Han Jinyu ran over and threw herself into his arms like a little pug.

Liu Haozhe straightened her up and said, "Be careful of the impact. If someone from the Public Security Department sees you, they will arrest you."

Hearing him say this, Han Jinyu remembered Meng Lang's behavior just now and couldn't help but glared at him.

Liu Haozhe lowered his head and touched her forehead with his. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. I won't do that again."

Han Jinyu couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Afterwards, Liu Haozhe really told her what happened when he was 14 years old. According to him, he was wronged, because his sister-in-law was not very decent and always scolded his husband for being a fool. But she was pretty, and she didn't know why she fell in love with Liu Haozhe. She asked Liu Haozhe to help her move things, saying that he couldn't move without her husband, so Liu Haozhe went. As a result, as soon as they entered the house, she hugged Liu Haozhe, ignoring his struggles and threatening him. Later, he was scared and screamed. She was afraid that she couldn't end it, so she accused him of being a hooligan to the girl who was taking a nap.

At that time, his trousers were pulled down, and among the officers who rushed over was her lover, so they naturally grabbed Liu Haozhe.

He was imprisoned for two months, and it was only after his parents spent all their wealth and connections to get him out.

"I don't hate her. Hating her won't do me any good. I can only study hard, make a name for myself, and wash away my past shame. The fact is, that woman didn't have a good life. Whoever she married would die. People said she was a jinx, and she ended up in poverty. Don't you think this is the law of nature?"

Han Jinyu believed his one-sided description without a doubt and even scolded the woman and her girlfriend.

Instead, Liu Haozhe said: "Why are you scolding her? She is just a slave of desire. As a low-class person, she can never see the trajectory of her fate and is just like an ant. Later, she was so poor that she starved to death. I even helped her with a few dollars and a few kilograms of food."

Han Jinyu was stunned: "You, why would you help her? She hurt you so much."

"Repaying evil with kindness is also a state of mind in life. Comrade Han Qingshan, your family investigated me, but didn't I feel resentful? You were cold and indifferent to me at first, but didn't I still greet you with a smile?"

Han Jinyu suddenly felt embarrassed, but she was more and more attracted to Liu Haozhe. She always felt that he was superior to her and she needed to look up to him. The more she understood him, the more she wanted to worship him.

I am too small and too humble.

As for why they quarreled again later, the reason is even simpler. Once a woman, especially a willful, superficial and irrational woman, falls in love and believes that a man loves her, she naturally wants to give her all and give back wholeheartedly.

She loves Liu Haozhe, and Liu Haozhe should love herself as much as she does.

Sweet words, romantic conversations, and even...

But she found that Liu Haozhe didn't. Although he looked at her with a smile, his eyes were still cold and not passionate.

Besides, he's nice to other women too!

There are many women working in textile factories!

Han Jinyu is jealous and has a bad temper, so he should keep a distance from women, and of course it is best not to have any contact with them.

Liu Haozhe: "Do you think that if I marry you, I will become a lonely person? I don't have to do anything with so many women around me. Otherwise, I would have married them instead of you."

Having said that, Han Jinyu also knew this truth, but she couldn't stand seeing other women admiring him so much and him speaking sweetly and smilingly to them!

So she had a big fight, she got mad, and wanted him to chase her and coax her.

Then, Liu Haozhe didn't.

So, Han Jinyu became anxious again.

But could she tell Lin Lan? Lin Lan would laugh at her to death!

"If you don't lend it to me, I'll walk away!" Han Jinyu was so angry that he threw down a few words and ran away.

Lin Lan looked at her back and said, "This is a case of going astray."

She also felt that Liu Haozhe was very resourceful. How could he have caught Han Jinyu, such a willful, selfish girl, so firmly after only meeting her a few times?

She talked about this with Han Qingsong, but Han Qingsong was not interested in the matter. After all, Liu Haozhe had not committed any crime, and he had a good reputation in the unit. The key point was that Han Jinyu was obsessed with him and would not listen to anyone's advice.

Han Jinyu went to the county twice more, and when he came back this time, he directly announced that he was going to get engaged.

Two days later, the matchmaker from the Liu family came to propose marriage. According to the betrothal gifts and dowry that had been discussed before, they wrote the engagement document and discussed the wedding date. According to Han Jinyu's birthday, they decided to marry in the lucky month of the twelfth lunar month.

After the engagement, Han Qinghua said that he should go back to the farm to prepare for the autumn harvest, and then go home to see Han Jinyu off when she gets married in June.

He said to Han Qingsong, "Third brother, I will go back to the farm to harvest sorghum in two days and will come back after my sister gets married."

Han Qingsong nodded and said, "Do it well."

"That's for sure." Han Qinghua: "Brother, didn't you say you wanted to find the branch secretary? I'll go with you."

In the summer, when the village was not promoting, the elders usually divided into several groups. Some gathered together to chat about dirty jokes, some gathered together to play Go in the fields, and some gathered together to listen to the radio of the village secretary to hear the latest news. In the words of Mrs. Han, except Han Qingsong, no one at home was playing with his wife.

Han Qinghua said that he wanted to take a stroll and talk with his third brother, and gestured to go to the river. The wind came from the water, and the willows on the river bank were swaying and the aquatic plants were lush, making it particularly cool.

Han Qingsong stood by the river, looking at the direction of the river.

Han Qinghua glanced at him and said, "Third brother, you don't know that I was actually very nervous when I came back this time. I was afraid that you would look down on me and not accept me, and I was also afraid that you would not let me come to your house. I didn't expect that my third sister-in-law is not that stingy. That's great."

Han Qingsong: "If you change your ways, your sister-in-law will naturally stop being stingy."

Han Qinghua: "I will definitely change. If I don't, I will be deserted by my friends and family. Haha, it's really not pleasant to think about that. Third brother, don't worry, I will do my best and never do it again." He laughed at himself: "I was young and ignorant at that time, but I have grown up now."

Han Qingsong nodded, "That's the best." He then asked, "You've made a lot of friends on the farm, that's great."

Han Qinghua started talking about the people he met on the farm.

"My best friend is the uncle I told you about before. He used to teach Liu Haozhe. Fan Yikun, Teacher Fan, he is very educated. He was a college student back then. He was the vice-principal of our Binbei Middle School and also served as a Chinese studies teacher. Later, the county government invited him to serve as the Minister of Education, but he refused to go, saying that he wanted to teach and educate people in the education position. Hey, you said that such a good person could not escape being beaten. The beating was so fierce. He was hung up and beaten, and one of his legs was lame."

Han Qingsong listened quietly and said nothing.

After talking for a while, Han Qinghua became emotional and his eyes turned red. He held Han Qingsong's arm and said, "Third brother, you don't know, at the beginning... I, I was so hateful. I thought you would ignore me, throw me to the labor camp, and never want to care about me again."

His throat was choked with sobs and he couldn't continue speaking, so he leaned his head against Han Qingsong's shoulder and said, "Third brother, thank you for not giving up on me and for always visiting me."

People who were passing by looking for cicada turtles saw the brothers talking on the road and took a few more glances.

Han Qingsong didn't take it seriously, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "It's good that you admit your mistakes and can correct them. Don't make the same mistake again in the future."

Han Qinghua assured: "Third brother, don't worry, I promise I won't do it again."

Han Qingsong pushed him away. Like his elder brother Han, Han Qingsong did not like to show his emotions, especially physical contact with others.

Han Qinghua let go of his arm, wiped his tears quickly, and smiled, "They say men don't shed tears easily, only because they haven't been deeply hurt. Haha."

Han Qingsong glanced at him and said, "You are still young, and no one will laugh at you even if you cry."

Han Qinghua continued, "Third brother, Principal Fan really helped me a lot. He is very knowledgeable and sees things clearly. Although he was beaten so badly, he is very generous and does not hold any resentment at all. He told me that the reason why people hold resentment is because they are not mature and strong enough. If people are strong enough, they can transcend the world and recognize right and wrong. If they know right and wrong, there is no need to hold resentment. If you are wrong, you have no right to hold resentment. If you are right, you have been treated unfairly. If you still hold resentment, isn't that even more unkind to yourself? Instead, you should live a good life and let time prove that you are right."

Han Qingsong stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at him seriously.

Han Qinghua smiled and said, "Third brother, do you think I am different? Principal Fan is really amazing. He taught me many things that no one had ever taught me before. He opened a literacy class on the farm, and I attended every class."

Han Qingsong asked slowly: "So do you think you are right or wrong?"

Han Qinghua smiled with his white teeth showing: "Of course... I was wrong."

"Principal Fan, does he think he is right or wrong?" Han Qingsong continued to ask.

Han Qinghua scratched his head. "Well, he said he was right, but he was also wrong."

"How do you mean?"

Han Qinghua shook his head: "He didn't say, and I don't understand."

"Why was he sent to labor reform?" Han Qingsong asked again.

Han Qinghua thought for a moment and shook his head. "Third brother, this is hard to say. Those two years were very chaotic. People didn't need to make mistakes at all. They would start fighting just because they had different ideas. For example, students fought against teachers and principals. They didn't need a reason. It was wrong to ask them to study hard. Then there were the workers' propaganda teams fighting against government officials. They were just locked up and randomly labeled. On the surface, it was a student and worker movement, but to put it bluntly, it was just to exclude dissidents and seize power."

Han Qingsong looked at him and said, "It seems you have learned a lot."

"Haha, Third Brother, you can talk more with Teacher Fan when you have time. He is really amazing. He always says things that I can't even understand."

Han Qingsong: "You went to school more than me and you still don't understand, so I understand even less."

Han Qinghua laughed, "Third brother, you can joke too."

Han Qingsong said calmly, "I never joke. Remember to mend your ways. If you do it again, I will not forgive you."

He provided information to Zhao Jianshe and asked Zhao Jianshe to bring people to steal Lin Lan's money at night. Although it seemed like an ordinary theft case, if Lin Lan and Da Wang had not been calm and if he had not returned in time, who knew whether the situation would have deteriorated? There are countless home robberies that ended in rape and murder.

Although Han Qingsong had never spoken openly to his brother, it did not mean that he did not have a scale in his heart. He had always been a practical man, and his actions spoke louder than words. He did not say anything like "it's your first offense, I'll give you a chance." Instead, he sent him directly to a labor camp to let him participate in labor and sincerely repent.

If he repents, he will naturally be given a chance. If he refuses to repent, or has other ideas, he will naturally not be lenient.

Naturally, he would not arbitrarily say whether Han Qinghua had made the changes or not, nor would he doubt anything rashly. His first reaction was to observe out of professional instinct.

Anyone who harbors evil thoughts and commits evil deeds against innocent people, regardless of whether they are father, son, or brother, is an enemy of the people!

This sentence is his warning.

Of course, he wouldn't say it out loud. He doesn't show his emotions on a daily basis, so no one knows what he's thinking.

Han Qinghua laughed: "Third brother, we are brothers, don't scare me."

"I never scare people. Once I have solid evidence, I will arrest anyone no matter who they are." Han Qingsong's voice was a little deep.

Han Qinghua couldn't hold back his smile, and it looked like a dry laugh. He quickly surrendered to Han Qingsong, "Third brother, I don't ask you to believe me. I just said that we should see the performance. You see my performance. I, Han Qinghua, am also a master. If I can't tell right from wrong, then I have lived in vain."

Han Qingsong glanced at him and said nothing more, "Let's go to the master's house."

The next day, Han Qingsong took Luo Haicheng directly to the labor reform farm and found Director Song.

Director Song was particularly happy to see him. After all, it was free help. If he gave some benefits, the Public Security Bureau could help with many difficult matters.

"Director Han, I was just missing you." Director Song walked up to Han Qingsong and shook hands with him, holding on tightly, just like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looks, the happier she is.

Han Qingsong calmly pulled his hand out and said, "Director Song, I want to see the files of a few people."

Director Song: "Here's the key for you to see for yourself. Haha, Director Han, I'm very generous to you. We have nothing to do with each other. Go ahead."

Han Qingsong thanked him, took the key and went to the file room with Luo Haicheng.

Luo Haicheng had previously investigated the people on the farm who were close to Han Qinghua on Han Qingsong's orders. He had no idea until now that Han Qinghua had really changed a lot.

He is surprisingly popular on the farm!

Zhao Jianshe and his men hated him to the core and kept saying they would get rid of him, but now they are exhausted and have no chance to get close to Han Qinghua.

Han Qinghua was really working hard to reform himself through labor, rarely had conflicts with others, and attended study classes every now and then.

There were a total of about ten people who Han Qinghua often came into contact with, including the five or six closest to him. Among them, the one he came into contact with most often was Zhang Heilu, one was Teacher Fan, there was an old man who looked after the dormitory, and there was a female capitalist-roader.

Of course, these people also have good relationships with others, not just Han Qinghua.

Han Qingsong looked up the files of these people.

Soon Zhang Heilu came over and said, "Hey, Director Han, why didn't you greet me when you came?"

Han Qingsong: "Are you white?"

Zhang Heilu: "..." He approached Luo Haicheng, "What are you doing? Do you need my help?"

Luo Haicheng: "Can you read?"

Zhang Heilu: "They know me."

He had no choice but to leave the file room silently. No wonder Director Han didn't call him. It turned out that he wanted to look at the files. Of course, he couldn't help since he couldn't read.

Han Qingsong read the file. After a while, he came out of the file room and said, "Zhang Heilu!"

"Here!" Zhang Heilu, who was sleeping outside, got up immediately.

"Regarding Fan Yikun, Qin Zaixiang and others, are there any abnormal situations?" Han Qingsong asked.

Zhang Heilu thought for a moment, "Teacher Fan goes to work every day, reads a book, borrows newspapers, reads books and tells stories to everyone, there's nothing special about him. That bitch..."

"Speak human language!" Han Qingsong said.

Zhang Heilu chuckled, "She's pretty! She's educated, a daughter of a capitalist roader, different from us. Even if she doesn't perm her hair or cut it short, and wears a coarse cloth jacket, she still twists and turns and acts coquettishly all day long."

Han Qingsong glared at him.

Zhang Heilu: "It means being poor and particular, very handsome, very particular!"

Luo Haicheng: "Don't brag, I've been here at least fifty times, if not a hundred times, how come I haven't seen anyone who is particularly handsome?"

Zhang Heilu: Haha, can I let you watch?

Han Qingsong said he wanted to visit Teacher Fan and asked Zhang Heilu to lead the way.

Because of his special status, Teacher Fan lives in a single room and does not sleep in a dormitory like Han Qinghua and the others.

At this time, farm work mainly involves weeding and unclogging canals. The workers at the labor reform farm are busier than the members themselves.

Zhang Heilu went to call back Teacher Fan who was weeding in the fields.

Han Qingsong was waiting under the big sycamore tree in front of the dormitory. Soon he saw Zhang Heilu leading a middle-aged man over.

Principal Fan is in his fifties, with a slight limp in his right leg. He wears a washed-out Zhongshan suit and a pair of black-framed glasses. His hair has turned completely white. He has an elegant and clean appearance, and exudes a scholarly air. He looks calm, composed and serene.

Han Qingsong's gaze fell on his brows, where there were deep wrinkles, making his originally calm eyes look a little inconsistent.

"Director Han." Fan Yikun greeted Han Qingsong in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, and his voice was flat.

Han Qingsong shook hands with him and said, "Teacher Fan, I have heard a lot about you."

Fan Yikun laughed, "Director Han, you are joking."

Han Qingsong asked him to sit down. "Not really. My younger brother Han Qinghua has received a lot of instruction from Teacher Fan, and I am very grateful."

Fan Yikun nodded: "Speaking of this, your brother is actually a smart person, but he was spoiled too much since he was a child and did not receive timely correction. If you are willing to put in some effort, you can still lead him back to the right path."

After chatting with Han Qinghua for a while, Fan Yikun looked at Han Qingsong and said, "Director Han, do you have any more questions?"

Han Qingsong nodded slightly, "Teacher Fan is an understanding person. I would like to ask you the real reason why you were demoted."

To be honest, many files are written by the fake school. Some people have no cultural knowledge at all. The documents are all written in a mess, which sometimes makes people feel uncomfortable.

The crime for which Fan Yikun was arrested and sent to labor reform was embezzlement of students' food expenses.

It was such a ridiculous charge that even Han Qingsong, an outsider, didn't believe it.

Fan Yikun said: "Fan's crime is to instigate students to pursue capitalism."

He explained that in other words, it was to encourage students to study hard, to focus on learning, and not to indulge in politics and formalism. He had academic conflicts with several teachers and school leaders. For example, he emphasized Chinese studies and asked children to learn foreign languages, which was criticized as wanting to restore and follow capitalism. At that time, this was a serious crime and could be labeled as a counter-revolutionary.

Han Qingsong looked at him steadily. "Teacher Fan, may I ask, have you ever written the words "Dear Comrade Chiang Kai-shek"?"

Fan Yikun's face changed, he shook his head and sighed, as if he didn't know how to explain it as if it was a stain.

Han Qingsong: “That means I have written it.”

Fan Yikun's expression suddenly became a little excited: "To be fair, even if I wrote these words, I am not considered a counter-revolutionary. On the battlefield, the victors are the winners and the losers are the losers. Moreover, when the Red Army and the Nationalist Army entered the city, everyone prepared two flags. He came in the morning, and he came in the afternoon. It was almost the same for everyone. Does that mean everyone is guilty?"

Han Qingsong signaled him to calm down, "Teacher Fan said that he knew he was wrong and he was not wrong, why?"

Fan Yikun: "Forget it, I have already confessed my guilt. I was wrong and guilty. I am still writing self-criticism materials every week. If the commune needs to criticize and struggle against a typical person, just arrest me. I am not resisting."

Sometimes when he was being criticized in a meeting, he looked humiliated on stage, but in fact everyone was polite to him and said it was hard work. This was only due to the needs of the meeting and did not represent his daily attitude.

After all, we live in a society where human relationships are valued. Unless someone is so cruel that they don't recognize any relatives, people generally won't criticize anyone harshly.

"Teacher Fan, you misunderstood. I just want to understand the situation. Sorry to bother you." Han Qingsong saw that he was emotional and interrupted the conversation. Looking through the files and the conversation, he felt that there was no big problem with Teacher Fan.

At this time, a slender woman came over from outside the wall and said in a soft but crisp voice: "Uncle Fan, I picked some green apples. They are sweet and sour and delicious. I'll give you a few."

Upon hearing the voice, Zhang Heilu became excited and stuck out his tongue to Luo Haicheng.

Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng looked at her.

It was hard to tell the age of the visitor. She looked about thirty, but not too far off from twenty. She wore a rough, khaki-colored long coat and trousers, and had short hair that reached her ears. But even such a rustic outfit couldn't hide her beauty and charm. Especially when she tilted her head slightly to look at them, her eyes were as gentle as water, but also inquiring and scrutinizing, with a hint of shrewdness.

Luo Haicheng felt his heart pounding and skipping a beat uncontrollably. Even from a distance he could see the woman's long, curly eyelashes and the pair of seductive eyes underneath!

What a fucking capitalist tone.

"Ah, Uncle Fan, you have guests, I'll go first... Oops..." When she turned around, a green apple fell from her hand and rolled towards Han Qingsong.

She immediately turned around, frowned slightly, and looked at the apple with a look of regret and reluctance. The way she lowered her head slightly, bit her lips lightly, and glanced upwards, most men could not resist.

Luo Haicheng subconsciously looked at Han Qingsong.

Han Qingsong glanced at Luo Haicheng.

Luo Haicheng's eyes were filled with greetings. "Hello, Director Han, what do you want me to do? Are you asking me to get out of the way?" He subconsciously stepped away.

Han Qingsong: “…” When did you become so stupid!

He turned around and said goodbye to Fan Yikun, then walked out.

Luo Haicheng and Zhang Heilu hurriedly followed.

When the woman saw Han Qingsong walking towards her, she immediately stepped aside. She had a slender figure, and her waist looked so thin that it seemed so thin that I felt sorry for her.

She tilted her head slightly and glanced up at him. This angle made her gentle and charming with an unspeakable provocation, an expression that many men wanted to conquer and approach.

Han Qingsong walked past without looking away and said to Luo Haicheng, "Come back and interrogate Qin Zaixiang to see what her situation is. This capitalist-roader is sometimes linked to counter-revolution."

Qin Zaixiang: "..." You are the fucking counter-revolutionary! You evil-minded stinky man! I will kill you!