About half a minute later, the door of the villa was opened and a middle-aged woman walked out of it.

Song Youman thought that it was probably the nanny invited by "Mu Xi".

The nanny knew Dong Yi, but she spoke far away: "Mr. Dong, why are you here? Are you looking for Mr. Mu? Mr. Mu is still sleeping..."

Amid the nanny's words, the door of the villa was opened, and Song Youman, who was hiding beside him, immediately appeared.

"Huh? This lady is..."

Before the nanny could finish her suspicious words, Song Youman entered the villa yard and rushed into the villa.

"Hey, Miss, who are you? You...ah! Mr. Dong, what's wrong with you? Why are you tied up?"

After Song Youman entered the villa, he closed the door of the villa with his backhand and locked it from inside.

After she confirmed that the nanny and Dong Yi outside the door could not enter the villa, she walked towards the second floor.

She didn't know which one was the master bedroom, so she pushed the doors one by one in the room. When she opened the third door, she was so choked by the smell of smoke in the room that she sneezes.

She shook her hands in front of her with disgust, waved away the smell of smoke coming towards her and looked into the room.

On the huge bed, there was a person lying... the man turned his back to her, unable to see his face clearly...

Song Youman looked at the figure, looked at it for a few seconds, and then walked in.

After entering the house, she found that the floor was full of cigarette butts and empty wine bottles...

Her eyebrows were frowning even more violently. She walked around the end of the bed and went to the side facing the man on the bed. She saw half of the man's face buried in the quilt. She moved to the bed, stared at the man who was still sleeping for a while, then stretched out her hand and pulled the quilt off his face.

The face she remembered was particularly deeply, and she had missed her for a long time, and suddenly hit her eyes.

It's him... It's him...

On the highway, the intuition that she felt when she saw him at first sight was indeed correct!

The man who had been missing for more than three years finally appeared...

Song Youman stared at Han Zhijin's face that had lost a lot of weight and matured, and her mood was in a turbulent state.

Han Zhijin, who was sleeping, seemed to notice something and slowly opened his eyelids.

The moment he looked at Song Youman, his eyes were confused for more than ten seconds, and then he sat up with shock: "You..."

He only said one word, and Song Youman raised his hand and slapped him hard in the face.

Song Youman's strength was really great. Han Zhijin's face was directly beaten and soon, five finger marks appeared on his cheek.

The picture seemed to be frozen, and the whole bedroom was quiet for a while. Han Zhijin licked the half of the face he was beaten with his tongue, then raised his fingers and rubbed the corner of his lips: "Did you feel good about it?"

"I didn't feel good about it, so I slap it again..."

Song Youman didn't say anything.

Han Zhijin glanced at her: "Is this a fight? If you have a fight, then leave..."

Before he could say anything later, Song Youman grabbed the pillow and smashed it at his face: "Han Zhijin, you are not a human being!"

"Think about it carefully, are you worthy of everyone? Do you know how your mother got through over three years? Do you know how your uncle treated Mu Xi? He treated Mu Xi as his biological son, no, he was even more child than his biological son. Why did he do that? It was because you saved An An... and An An, do you know how she got through?"

"You are so good. You live well and you are still hiding from everyone. Do you think you are so great, right?"

Song Youman didn't say it, but she became even more angry as soon as she said it. She thought of what he did last night, the empty wine bottles and cigarette butts in his room, and the fact that he might have been so decadent in the past few years, she was even more powerful in beating Han Zhijin.

Han Zhijin never fought back. Maybe it was because of the pain, so he dodged for a while, and then he didn't pay attention for a moment and fell to the ground.

Song Youman turned over from the bed and was about to continue hitting him with a pillow, but he was attracted by his right leg... It should be because of sleeping, he did not wear a prosthetic limb, and under his pajamas, there was half empty...
Chapter completed!