"Brother and Xier... are they destined to..."

"Being destined means being destined, and not being destined is not. Let's listen to these things!" Ye Moze pointed to the dark sky outside.

Han Shuoye seemed to be experiencing extremely torture, and his whole body seemed to be withdrawn from his soul!

He was in pain...

He thought of Xier's hurt expression, his red and swollen cheeks, and his unwilling blessing words...

His heart was as if it was tormented by a fire, and was cut hard by a knife...

"Hey... get in the car!" Gong Yihao looked at Han Xier, whose cheeks were red and constantly wiping tears.

Han Xier opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, "Woo woo..."

"Stop crying, I'll give you my shoulders, is that great?" Gong Yihao held Han Xier into his arms and reached out to pat her back, "Xi'er, you are not alone, we are with you..."

"But, but... why, why is Mommy never in her eyes? Even if I give me a little care!" Han Xier cried sadly. She fell in Gong Yihao's arms, her petite body trembling constantly.

Gong Yihao looked at her tearful cheeks and silently recited in his heart: If I told you that you are my sister, would you accept it? Or would this be another stimulation for you?

"Take me away, take me away!" Han Xier heard the sweet songs playing inside. She didn't want to listen or not...

The atmosphere of this banquet is strong, solemn, and an uncontrollable pain...

In the banquet hall, a grand oath began.

"Mr. Han, she, Miss Guan, will become your fiancée. Please wear the most solemn, most beautiful and noble engagement ring for her!"

Han Shuoye was completely passive in the engagement banquet. He picked up the ring and put it on Guan Jingyue without any expression.

"Brother..." Han Shui'er wanted to go forward to stop him, but she was powerless.

She was hugged tightly by Ye Moze. If she hadn't relied on him, she would have been standing up physically now.

The engagement banquet ended with applause from everyone and blessings...

But the protagonist seems to be a mistake...

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Early in the morning, when Han Shui'er was still sleepy, Ye Moze, who was beside her, had already leaned against the bed and connected several phone calls.

"Hurry, remove all the news newspapers and magazines this morning! All the publishing houses will communicate with me!" Ye Moze's hurried tone made people shudder, as if something big happened.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

As soon as I hung up the phone, another call came in again.

"Mr. Ye, you should check the news on TV! Han's side can no longer suppress it. Director Han is now aiming at stocks all the way, and the stock is about to collapse! All the news revolves around the photo of Mr. Han kissing Miss Han Er yesterday. Because of that photo, the stocks of Han's company have been declining!"
Chapter completed!