This is a two-bedroom and one-living house of about 60 square meters, with an old layout, but the decoration is still good and full of artist's atmosphere.
The living room and the balcony are connected. Some flowers and plants are planted on the balcony, which looks vivid and full of life in the sunlight.
However, what is extremely inconsistent with the artistic atmosphere of the room is the man and woman sitting on the sofa.
That woman is very old and ugly.
At this time, she was sitting on the man's lap, straightening her chest, and rubbing hard against the man's body with a part of her body that she thought was beautiful.
This is not the point. The point is that for some reason, when Mo Zili saw that woman, an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
The fear seemed to be innate and engraved in his bones since he was a child.
He, who was always smart, took a step back unconsciously and didn't know what to say.
The man looks pretty good, with a fair and clean face, small eyes, a high nose bridge, a pretty good lip shape, and shawl hair. At first glance, he looks like an artist.
At this time, the man looked at the little boy who suddenly broke into the house, a trace of panic flashed on his face, and he quickly pushed the woman away.
"Who are you?" He stared at Mo Zili's beautiful face and felt that it was familiar. But he couldn't remember it for a moment.
The woman was a little displeased that her good deeds were interrupted, but when she saw Mo Zili's little face, her figure swayed.
Why do this child, this child's eyes look so familiar?
This woman is none other than Huang Yongmei, who abused Erbao seven years ago.
Ever since she accidentally met Han You last year, she was attracted by his artistic temperament and wanted to marry him wholeheartedly.
However, for more than a year, Han You has always been aloof from her and refused to accept her.
She created opportunities many times, but she never even kissed Han You on the mouth.
Today, Han You finally caught a cold and thought of some sad past events, making him feel depressed.
She finally had the opportunity to approach him, wanting to hold his little hand, kiss his little mouth, and then take him down naturally.
Who would have thought that a good thing would be ruined by a little brat.
But, why does this little kid look familiar, especially those peach blossom eyes? She must have seen it somewhere.
Huang Yongmei frowned and thought hard, but she couldn't remember anything.
Mo Zili felt a little frightened when he saw this old and ugly woman staring at him, and couldn't help but tremble.
This woman just looked at him with confusion. Why did he feel so terrifying, as if she was a man-eating demon in hell?
Mo Zili, you must have watched too many horror movies yesterday. You are just an ugly woman, but you are invincible in the universe, popular all over the world, loved by everyone, and the child star is in full bloom. What is there to be afraid of?
He kept cheering himself up in his mind, took a few deep breaths and looked at Han You.
"Is this Han You's house?"
Han You was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but look at him a few more times: "I am Han You, who are you looking for?"
Mo Zili sighed in his heart, this man was indeed Han You.
However, he glanced at Huang Yongmei. If Han You was really his biological father, could he deny it?
This person is worse than that idiot Murong Lenghang!
After all, Murong Lenghang is more handsome than him and richer than him.
However, now that we are here, we have to figure things out.
"Hello, I have something personal to ask you and want to talk to you alone."
As he said that, he glanced at Huang Yongmei again. This old woman gave people a very bad feeling. Moreover, her identity was unknown. It was better that the fewer people knew about this kind of thing, the better.