"Don't cry, don't be anxious first."

When Han Wei entered the office, he saw Jin Songming coaxing Jin Xiaoman who was crying.

My heart skipped a beat.

Usually, when it comes to Han Wei and Jin Xiaoman's family, Jin Songming has never participated in the position of director of the public relations department in Tianxiu Media.

But today he was obviously here, and things must be a big deal. Especially when Jin Xiaoman was so anxious to find him, she was still crying. In fact, even though Han Wei had a premonition before, she was still a little confused about what happened at this moment.

"What's wrong?"

Han Wei stepped forward, Jin Xiaoman was crying when she heard the sound, and looked up at Han Wei, and cried and rushed over and threw herself into his arms: "Han Wei!! My brother... is liquid!"

"Fuck~"

Han Wei grinned, this was a little troublesome. Although it was expected, it was really a bit of a headache.

“Where is it?”

Han Wei asked, then hugged her: "It's okay, don't worry."

Jin Xiaoman was still crying, and Han Wei pulled her down to look at Jin Songming: "Do you know?"

At this moment, Jin Xiaoman couldn't speak anymore, and Han Wei asked Jin Songming.

Jin Songming was very annoyed and lit a cigarette, sighed and leaned against the window to open the window: "Can this person tell you?"

Looking at Han Wei, "Actually, I know that Xiaoman told Xiaochuan to deal with it. But Xiaochuan had no choice, and it was impossible to deal with it. He knew that someone was watching him, and once it was dealt with, it would be easier for people to catch him. People were waiting for him to take action, and the last thing was to shudder."

Han Wei frowned: "That means you still didn't take action?"

Jin Songming was helpless: "Mr. Han. You have to know that this is a thunder. If you throw it out, it will be exposed. If you don't throw it out, you will explode and blow it to death. The results inside and outside are the same."

“…”

Han Wei had nothing to say, looking at Jin Xiaoman who was crying, he held her and stood up: "It's okay. You're going to push your work first these days. Stay at home with your parents..."

Jin Xiaoman still cried.

Han Wei suddenly pushed her: "Listen to me!"

Jin Xiaoman was frightened and still sobbed.

Han Wei glared at her: "I'll find a way to do it. You're not young at this time. Your brother is like this. As a child, you have to comfort your parents. You are not young anymore. Are you still crying now? You thought your children were looking for your parents to take care of your brother? You have to learn to understand something."

Jin Xiaoman looked at Han Wei, took a deep breath, and nodded with tears in his eyes.

Jin Songming signaled: "I'll go with you too."

Han Wei looked at him: "No need, I'll accompany her."

Jin Songming shook his head: "You should have met those aunts and aunts when you went to her house before?"

Han Wei was stunned: "Do you have anything to say?"

Jin Songming sighed: "It's not all relatives who are good at doing well, but Lao Fengjing's style is not enough to do anything, so he will be the first to watch the excitement. I guess they will come over and say something. I'm afraid Xiaoman can't handle it alone, so I will follow you."

"Oh, I'll go?!"

Han Weiyi recalled the memories, it seemed to be true. Last time he went there, there were indeed many relatives, but I felt that I was watching the fun and not supporting Jin Xiaoman's parents. And I was bombarded by Jin Xiaoman's mother in advance. I didn't expect that there was such a thing in it.

"Then let's go."

Han Wei took Liu Yuan, Jin Xiaoman and Jin Xiaoman's assistant together, and Jin Songming went over to explain his work to his deputy, and took a car back to the old yard of the alley with Han Wei.

As a result, before I could enter the door, I heard the chirping sound inside.

"Old sister-in-law, I'll tell you, Ogawa is so young..."

"I still can't hold on. The technique is not very clever."

"I'm too arrogant, but I ended up..."

"It doesn't look like it."

"What else does this look like?"

"I want me to say it, I'm so greedy. I don't like to pay attention to us..."

Jin Xiaoman's chest was undulating, and she was about to push the door as soon as she raised her hand.

With a "clang", the door was kicked open. Jin Songming and Jin Xiaoman were behind him, and Han Wei was the first to run in.

"What's wrong with you?"

Han Wei didn't care who said that, Jin Xiaoman's parents stood at the door and were silent.

Han Wei looked at five or six relatives: "Can you give me some greedy or not?"

Jin Xiaoman's parents looked at Han Wei, opened their mouths and wanted to speak, and then remained silent.

It’s not because Han is relaxed in his attitude towards him because he speaks for them, but because they are really not in the mood to care about so much now.

"Why do you say that?"

"What are you doing?"

"This is our Jin family's business, you are a big star."

"Go to do your own thing, I'll just be an actor in the past."

Han Wei sneered: "I am an actor. I am even a chicken. I live a more open life than you."

Impatiently pointed at the few people: "Look at your virtue! It's cold and the ground is cold, and they all speak in the yard with sweat. Are you satisfied?!"

Looking at the door: "You're going to leave for me! If something happened to someone else's son, you're talking nonsense here, and you're still relatives. You're all dead like this!"

Pointing to everyone: "I tell you that you deserve to be like this. Not only are you unethical, but your descendants will suffer great disaster in the future!"

Everyone shouted and scolded, and Han Wei was impatient: "Liu Yuan! If anyone doesn't leave, just beat me!!"

Liu Yuan came up directly, and Jin Xiaoman also had a female bodyguard. Those relatives were just verbal troubles, and they all ran away when they saw that they wanted to act seriously.

Jin Xiaoman didn't have time to show off from beginning to end, otherwise her temper would be the one among these women who were not very good, so she would have squirted directly.

"Dad~Mom~"

When Jin Xiaoman saw everyone running away, she walked forward with a distressed look: "You are not inside the house in the cold weather, why are you taking care of them outside?!"

Jin Xiaoman's father sighed and squatted there. Seeing Jin Songming coming, his voice was a little hoarse: "Song Ming, is there any cigarettes?"

Jin Songming went over and took out the cigarette and lit it for him.

He knew he had quit early, but now he had to smoke, and he would naturally release the pressure, even if he coughed.

Jin Xiaoman's mother, who usually cares about him, didn't care at this moment. She glanced at him and turned her face and sobbed at Jin Xiaoman: "The house is too stuffy, so it's better to go outside to get some air. It's a little cold, at least..."

After saying that, he cried again.

Jin Xiaoman also held back her crying, but remembered Han Wei's words and advised her mother: "Mom, it's nothing if you don't go in. It's okay to wear more clothes."

Han Wei grinned: "Then you go in and get it! Still talking here?"

Jin Xiaoman turned his head and smiled, and he took a look in.

Jin Xiaoman's mother looked at Han Wei and sighed: "You are here too."

Han Wei was surprised: "Auntie, I scolded you for those relatives, and you saw me?"

Jin Xiaoman's mother also pulled the corners of her mouth, but she was a little weak: "Oh."

In order to see Jin Songming and Jin Xiaoman's father talking and smoking, Han walked over to look at Jin Xiaoman's mother: "Auntie, I know you two are against me. But you have always been at least able to live up to the face. What's going on, you tell me, even if I can only look at Jin Xiaoman's face, I will definitely help."

Speaking of this, Jin Xiaoman's mother wanted to cry again, at least her eyes turned red. Until she put on a piece of clothing behind her, she felt warm and looked back and saw that it was her daughter.

Holding her gently, Jin Xiaoman's mother said, "I don't know what the specific thing is, but it's just a crime. Otherwise, they wouldn't have dealt with it directly."

"What a crime!?"

Jin Xiaoman's father suddenly threw away his cigarette and stood up and shouted: "My son must have been framed!! He is jealous of him!!"

Jin Xiaoman's mother glared: "What's your temper with me?! If you have the ability, please take your son..."

Speaking of this, I couldn't help crying again.

"mom……"

Jin Xiaoman complained to look at her father: "Dad!!"

Jin Xiaoman's father snorted and went straight to the stone stool in the yard to sit down. If you want to say it is cold, it is not that it is cold. The temperature is the same, but there are many people in Perujing and the construction area is densely packed. It is still next to homes, and the yard and walls are also there. It is okay as long as it doesn't snow.

Han Wei waved his hand and asked Jin Xiaoman to send her mother in. Not long after, Jin Songming also took a piece of clothing for Jin Xiaoman's father to wear.

When the mother and daughter entered, Jin Xiaoman's father was a little tired and sighed. He looked very healthy, but now he was very haggard. He felt that his stubble had come out.

"Uncle."

Jin Xiaoman's father is Xingsan, and Jin Songming's father is Xingsan. Looking at Jin Xiaoman's father, Jin Songming said: "What's going on in Xiaochuan?"

I handed over a cigarette and lit it, but I threw it away after taking a few puffs.

Jin Xiaoman's father sighed: "Who knows, just notify the family. As for why, as to where and how long it is, people won't tell you."

Han Wei comforted: "Uncle. It's okay, you may find out clearly and let it go."
To be continued...