Han Mu glanced at Xue Qingyan and said nothing.

"Don't she want me to go to North City?"

Han Mu murmured, feeling that his relationship with Xue Qingyan had gone further and further, but sometimes he began to get closer.

I thought it was impossible, but inexplicable hope appeared again, which made him plan to continue his life.

...At night, the stars dotted and the silver moon was in the sky.

The moonlight spread on the balcony, and Han Mu looked up at the meteor that had just crossed the sky.

There was a "click" sound.

The door behind was pushed open, and the sound of footsteps stopped.

Han Mu already knew who was here.

"Han Mu, I heard you are going to Beicheng, is it true or not?"

Mother-in-law Wang Juan said.

Han Mu smiled faintly and turned around and said, "Mom, I'll be back after just a while. You can't keep me in the company all the time. I want to try it too, see if I can do something."

"You have achievements, and you have great achievements now. In my opinion, don't go. Isn't it good to stay at home?

If you want to go out for a relaxing time, then we will order air tickets for travel abroad. You can go wherever you want. What do you think?"

Wang Juan, who didn't want Han Mu to leave at all, looked at Han Mu anxiously at this moment.

Han Mu smiled faintly, and he had made up his mind.

This time he went there, he just wanted to see what the sister who had appeared once in his life and left in a hurry looked like.

"Mom, I'm really trying my abilities. At most, I'll definitely be back for one month."

Han Mu smiled indifferently and said, "He would not let others know the real purpose of going to Beicheng this time, including the Xue family and his biological father."

Wang Juan nodded slightly, remembering what Xue Guozheng had said to her before.

It seems that this time, Han Mu really plans to leave.

The old woman who didn't want Han Mu to leave breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Han Mu and said, "Why would I go with you or ask your dad to go with you, so that you will have some ideas, how about you?"

Han Mu chuckled and said, "You guys, just have a good rest at home and enjoy your happiness."

Looking at Han Mu's firm eyes, Wang Juan knew that no matter what she said, Han Mu would not stay or agree to anyone going with her.

Since this is the case, it is not easy to force it anymore.

"Okay, I get it."

Wang Juan nodded unwillingly and said.

That night, Han Mu did not go back to his room to sleep.

He returned the room to Xue Qingyan, who had been resting on his side, and stayed alone in the study to read a book, but in fact healed the last healing in the study.

After fighting with the old man that night, Han Mu felt nervous.

The old man was not dead, it was a disaster. Of course, he didn't need to die, at least he was sure that he did not have the ability to come back to take revenge.

Han Mu looked at the snake-headed crutch placed on the study cabinet. He specifically asked someone about where the crutch came from and found out that it was related to Beicheng. For specific information, he had to wait for Tang Youjin to write to him.

"This time I went to Beicheng, not only to see that sister, but also to eradicate the white-haired old man."

Han Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at the snake-headed crutch and fell into deep thought... Chu Yang scattered on the red wall of the villa.

The garage door slowly rose and a black BMW drove out from inside.

"Mom, go back. I will only go to Beicheng for a few days. I will definitely come back in two days."

Han Mu waved his hand and said.

This is the truth. I didn’t go to North City to settle down. After I figured out everything, I naturally came back.

But after knowing that Han Mu was good, Wang Juan was reluctant to let Han Mu leave.

Now standing next to Han Mu's car, he gave Han Mu a lot of instructions.

At this time, Xue Guozheng also stood aside with his hands on his back and said in a deep voice: "After arriving in Beicheng, if you have any difficulties, go find Mr. Song, and he will help you."

Han Mu nodded and said, "Then I'll leave."

Xue Qingyan did not come out to see him leave, or in other words, Xue Qingyan had already been busy at the company early in the morning... Beicheng is located next to Donghai City, and is also a big city with a population of millions.

The city is prosperous, mainly import and export businesses, among which fishery is quite popular in Beicheng.

The two major building materials groups in Beicheng went bankrupt due to a fight at the same time. At this time, the Beicheng building materials industry was in chaos, and countless foreign companies flocked in, wanting to get a share of the pie in Beicheng and take away a bite of meat from Beicheng.

Han Mu came at this time. If he could seize the opportunity, he could really create his own world in North City.

But... this man's ambition is not this. He came here mainly for his sister he had never met before, and the white-haired old man who almost killed him... "Mr. Song."

Han Mu curled his lips and looked at the old man who was over fifty years old sitting in front of him.

The man laughed and looked at Han Mu and said, "Your father-in-law and I are old friends. I used to be from Donghai. Later, I married my wife and went to my wife's house, which is in Beicheng... Speaking of which, you and I are both sons-in-law."

Hearing the sound, Han Mu smiled slightly and said, "I heard that if it weren't for you, the Li family would have gone bankrupt long ago."

The man looked at Han Mu and waved his hand, laughed and said, "If you don't say these things, it's boring to say them. If the tigress in my family heard it, it would be miserable."

Han Mu was happy. A man can tell the story of a tigress at home, which shows how broad his mind is.

Han Mu looked up and down at Song Xing. The man actually had so many hidden diseases. "Mr. Song, do you often feel soreness in your waist, weak hands and feet, and sometimes you feel chest tightness and breathlessness?"

"Um?"

When Han Mu said this, the man was shocked. He looked at Han Mu in confusion and said, "How did you know?"

"I happened to have studied medicine, but I can help you treat it, ensuring that you will never suffer from insomnia in the future and will never get dizzy when walking."

Han Mu said.

"I didn't expect that you were young and had such skills. Well, please help me see."

Song Xing.

A man who has a certain status in the entire North City.

Compared to money, his family's property may be less than half of that of the Xue family.

But this person has a surprisingly good reputation. He has had contact with small people driving taxis to top-ranking entrepreneurs in Beicheng, and even patted his chest and said that even Mr. Shi had received his help. If he hadn't been to him, the Shi family might have been gone long ago.

In response to this, the old man laughed it off and waved his hand to admit that it was true... After being acupunctured by Han Mu for a while, Song Xing stood up and twisted his waist, pinched his shoulder with one hand, and said in surprise: "Okay! It's really good."
Chapter completed!