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Chapter 444 Did Your Dad Hit You? ( 1)

Half an hour later, the sports car stopped by the sea.

Gu Ying sat in the car, staring at Mu Han's back as he walked towards the dilapidated house.

A house that has been unoccupied for more than ten years has become messy and full of dirt after being scoured by wind and frost.

The sky gradually darkened, and the sea breeze howled.

Even sitting in the car, Gu Ying could feel the coolness.

Mu Shao's suit was thrown away, and he was only wearing a thin shirt.

Seeing this, Gu Ying immediately grabbed the jacket beside him and chased him out: "Young Master Mu——"

"Don't follow me!" Mu Han said sharply with his back turned to Gu Ying.

Guying knew that coming to this kind of place, Young Master Mu would not be in a good mood.

Hearing his growl, he didn't follow.

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Mu Han sank the key, but the door was exposed to the wind and rain, so he pushed it hard and it opened directly.

The furniture inside has not changed, but it is more or less covered with a layer of dust.

On the TV cabinet, there is also a group photo of Bo Huan and her mother.

Two women, half alike, were smiling happily with their faces pressed against each other.

Looking at Bo Huan's beautiful face, Mu Hanchen couldn't help but raise his hand, gently brushing it with his fingertips...

Finally, simply take the photo out of the frame and put it in your pocket.

The light in the room was broken, Mu Hanchen found a corner and sat down directly, turned on the phone, the weak screen light had no effect in the room.

Opening the address book, Bo Huan's phone number was the first one, and Mu Hanchen dialed it without hesitation.

It rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Mu Han frowned deeply, and immediately dialed a second time.

In less than five seconds, the phone was connected, and Bo Huan's gentle and excited voice sounded from the other end of the phone.

"Mu Hanchen!"

"Yeah." Mu Han sat on the cold ground, leaning against the dirty wall, staring at the phone screen, biting the corner of his mouth bitterly: "Huanhuan!"

"I gave Mu Bao a bath just now, and I didn't receive your call." Bo Huan turned on the speaker on the phone and put it aside, talking to Mu Bao: "Baby, call Dad."

"father!"

A cold, emotionless voice sounded.

Accustomed to his son being indifferent to him, Mu Hanchen just hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let mommy talk to me."

"Oh." Mu Bao looked up at Bo Huan, "Father..."

Bo Huan chuckled, pulled the quilt to cover Mu Bao, and said softly, "Are you all right? Have you eaten yet?"

"En." Hearing about Bo Huan's business, Mu Han felt relieved, "Bo Huan, I miss you!"

Hearing that Mu Han's voice was not right, Bo Huan was a little worried: "Have you caught a cold? Why is your voice hoarse?"

"No, I miss you so much!" Mu Han raised the corner of his mouth, "What about you, do you miss me?"

Suddenly being asked such a question, Bo Huan's face instantly turned red.

Before she could speak, Mu Bao who was at the side suddenly said, "Mom... blushing..."

"Mu Bao!" Bo Huan hurriedly covered the little guy's mouth, blushing even more: "I think so."

Hearing this, the corner of the man's mouth raised, charming people's hearts.

"I'll go back tomorrow." Mu Han slid his fingertips over the photos on the screen, his eyes darkened: "Huanhuan, cook porridge for me, okay?"

Porridge?

Bo Huan was stunned for a moment, how did the topic turn to cooking porridge?
"Haven't you eaten yet?" Bo Huan frowned and asked worriedly, "Did something happen? Did your father beat you?"

"Heh." Hearing Bo Huan's voice, Mu Han let out a deep laugh, and said slowly: "No, I set fire to his house."

(End of this chapter)