Chapter 629 Mistress

She felt that today was the happiest day she had spent since her rebirth!

Her gratitude and joy were felt by the three men in the room.

Thinking of the admiration and trust Han Qiming had mentioned before.

The emotions of the several people were complicated.

The most complicated one was Huo Yan, whose delicate brain was confused for the first time.

The man lowered his eyelashes and looked up at Han Qiming, "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Han. Can you go back to the hotel and have a rest today? You've been traveling so hard that you haven't had time to rest yet."

Gu Weimian's eager and expectant eyes suddenly became much less intense.

She quickly bowed to Han Qiming again, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I was so rude. Please have a good rest first. I'll ask you for advice tomorrow."

Han Qiming quickly said he didn't deserve it.

But Gu Weimian obviously had a good impression of Han Qiming: "Teacher Han, I'll take you out."

She raised her hand, but was pinched by Huo Yan, "I'll take Teacher Han out."

Gu Weimian frowned and wanted to say something, but Huo Yan whispered, "Of course, as the hostess of this house, it's right for you to take Teacher Han out."

Gu Weimian blushed.

It is indeed the host's obligation to see off guests, not her, the guest.

Huo Yan said this deliberately, with a bit of ridicule...

How dare Gu Weimian respond to this.

She had a blank expression on her face, not daring to look at the expressions of the other two people in the room, and coughed lightly and said, "Sorry, I was too reckless today."

She said it so seriously, and didn't respond to Huo Yan's move at all.

She stopped walking out.

The man's eyes dimmed, "Stay here and wait for me."

He touched Gu Weimian's head.

Gu Weimian found that Huo Yan would deliberately remind her every time he separated from her for two consecutive times.

It seemed as if she might not be there when he came back.

She frowned slightly and looked at Huo Yan silently.

The man had already walked out with the wheelchair.

Lin Zhiyun followed him.

The elevator for three people was strange and silent.

The group walked out of the villa and walked to the Rolls-Royce that picked up Han Qiming.

Han Qiming and Lin Zhiyun still didn't say a word.

Until Han Qiming got in the car, Huo Yan seemed to be irritated by the attitude of the two people, "It's not me."

Han Qiming and Lin Zhiyun looked at each other, looked at Huo Yan silently, and did not express any opinion on Huo Yan's "It's not me".

Huo Yan saw the distrust in the eyes of the two, and his handsome face was as dark as charcoal, "I'm sure I didn't do it, so I want to ask you why Weiwei took my card and said it was the handwriting of that 'Zhu Mingfei'."

Han Qiming looked at Huo Yan's serious eyes, and his face, which was originally completely unbelieving, gradually became solemn.

He frowned and thought, "There are several possibilities."

"You say."

"The first possibility is that the other party imitated your handwriting, but what's the point of doing this?"

If the handwriting of two completely unrelated people collided, this is simply impossible.

Everyone's handwriting has their own unique personal 'DNA' in it.

It can only be said to be a deliberate imitation.

But doing this is simply inexplicable.

"And...how many people can get your right handwriting?"

Huo Yan kept eliminating various answers in his mind, frowned and asked: "Are there any other possibilities?"

"There is another one..." Han Qiming raised his eyes, but lowered his voice, "'Zhu Mingfei' is indeed you, but afterwards you erased the memories of all the people who did it, but it happened to be Gu Weimian who had a problem."