"No need..." Cheng Weiwan refused quickly. Han Zhihui didn't even finish what she said. She clearly felt that the atmosphere in the room had become a little strange. After a while, she finally relented and added: " … Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends, Mu Qing doesn’t go to work, and she lives downstairs, which is very convenient. There’s really no need to bother the housekeeper to make another trip.”
Han Zhihui didn't force Cheng Weiwan anymore. He pursed his lips tightly, nodded, was silent for a moment, and said, "Then I'll leave first."
Cheng Weiwan said softly "Hmm".
Han Zhihui didn't move, still standing where he was.
It's quiet inside.
After about five or six seconds, Han Zhihui said, "Goodbye."
Cheng Weiwan said no more.
Han Zhihui turned around. He was about to lift his feet. Cheng Weiwan, who was staring at his back, suddenly seemed to have thought of something and said again: "Do you want to see Hanhan?"
Han Zhihui stopped his slightly raised foot.
"But Hanhan is sleeping. If you want to see, he is in that room..."
"Yeah, okay." After Han Zhihui responded, he went to Cheng Han's room.
He didn't stay in there long before he came out.
He had no intention of staying any longer, so he tapped the door with his chin, said "I'm leaving", and walked straight towards the entrance.
In recent days, Cheng Weiwan, who had been a little agitated by Han Zhihui, couldn't help but call him out again when he walked to the entrance and was about to open the door: "Han Zhihui."
Han Zhi turned around, maybe because she stopped him when he wanted to leave twice in a row, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Can you please stop staying downstairs from me at night?"
It turned out that she stopped him because she wanted to tell him this... Han Zhihui's bright eyes dimmed instantly.
"It bothers me that you are like this. I just want to live a good life with Hanhan quietly..."
Han Zhihui lowered his eyelids to cover up the disappointment in his eyes, said "Yeah" softly, and said to Cheng Weiwan: "I'm sorry, I won't do this again."
After saying that, Han Zhihui opened the door and left.
…
Arriving downstairs where Cheng Weiwan lived, Han Zhihui stopped, touched a cigarette and lit it.
It was just as Cheng Weiwan said. Not long after, Lin Muqing came back, and then the hourly worker aunt came out of the building.
The two of them had just met at Cheng Weiwan's house. The hourly worker's aunt looked stunned when she saw Han Zhihui.
Han Zhihui stared at the hourly aunt for a while, and finally stepped forward, "Can I discuss something with you?"
As he said that, Han Zhihui took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the hourly worker: "There is my contact information on it. If she is in a bad mood or something happens, can you give me a call? ,tell me?"
Han Zhihui was afraid that the hourly worker aunt would reject him, so he took out his wallet again, took out a stack of money, didn't count it, and handed it directly to the hourly worker aunt.
The hourly worker aunt agreed without thinking, took the money, and left happily.
Han Zhihui didn't stay downstairs at Cheng Weiwan's house for too long, so he put out his cigarette and left Cheng Weiwan's community.
After returning to the car, he pondered for a moment, picked up his cell phone, and called Lin Sheng.
"Lin Sheng, please arrange a few people to follow her... It's not easy for her to have a child. If something unexpected happens, there will be a reliable person who can help at any time."