What's strange? The teacher was stunned by her question, but she didn't understand what she meant.

"What... strange?"

"It's his behavior. Is there anything abnormal?" Han Muzi thought for a while and then said, "How are you getting along with the children in the class?"

Hearing this, the teacher finally understood Han Muzi's words: "So you are talking about this, I understand. Don't worry, Miss Han, children Yishu are very harmonious with everyone, and children Yishu are very cute and beautiful, so the children in the class like to play with him very much. Miss Han, you don't know that there are still girls in the class who say they will marry him when they grow up."

Han Muzi: “…”

She was stunned for a moment, is this actually the case?

Xiaomidou gets along so well with everyone at school, so why did he suddenly ask about his father?

In fact, Han Muzi was just worried that he was told by other students at school that he was a fatherless child. This kind of problem seemed to have occurred when he was abroad, but... at that time he was said to be a neighbor.

Although Xiaomidou didn't say a word at that time and did not accuse Han Muzi when she went back, it was Han Muzi who heard this incident himself, and then she found that this little guy was actually very stubborn.

So she felt very distressed.

"That's it. Since he can get along well with everyone, I'm relieved."

The teacher nodded: "Don't worry, Miss Han, you don't have to worry about your children going to school here. We will take good care of every child."

"Thank you for your hard work." Han Muzi smiled and greeted her before leaving the school.

Because I talked to the teacher, I was delayed a little while. When Han Muzi arrived at the company, it was already a few minutes late.

"By the way, today I will call Lin Xinghuo and ask when will she be free?"

Xiaoyan whispered, and when faced with Han Muzi, her ears were still a little red. After all, Han Muzi is Han Qing's sister, so... when she saw Han Muzi, Xiaoyan always felt full of guilt.

"Miss Lin, let's wait for the agent to contact us. The agent is watching him. He will call me when he has time and come over."

"That's great." Han Muzi nodded: "Since she hasn't come yet, remember to sort out our design works and don't get dust."

"I understand." Xiaoyan nodded.

After that, everyone took their place. Just as they were about to enter the elevator, Han Muzi saw Leng Yueyue walking towards her with a pale face.

"Mu Zi, you are finally here!"

"Leng Yueyue?" Xiaoyan looked at her in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Her face is as white as a ghost. What happened?"

Leng Yueyue walked to Han Muzi. Her face was pale, and even her lips were not bloody at all. Her lips were squirming and she looked at what Han Muzi wanted to say, but before she could say it, she cried first.

“Wow…Wow!!!!”

The sudden burst of crying scared Han Muzi and Xiaoyan.

"Damn, I'm scared to death." Xiaoyan covered her heart and took two steps back, then gasped and said, "What's wrong with you? If you have something to say, why are you crying?"

Leng Yueyue wanted to say something, but when she reached her lips, she turned into sobs, and she couldn't say a word anyway.

Han Muzi stared at her for a while, but didn't know what she was thinking, but suddenly said, "Needless to say, take us there."

Leng Yueyue nodded then, then turned around and entered the elevator.

After the elevator door was closed, there was only Leng Yueyue's crying in the closed space. Xiaoyan glanced at Han Muzi with a blank expression, then looked at Leng Yueyue with a crying face, and asked in a low voice: "Do you know what she is talking about?"

"I don't know."

Han Muzi answered expressionlessly.

Xiaoyan widened her eyes: "Then you..."

"She can't tell me, so let's take us to see. What's the problem?" Han Muzi turned her head and looked at her.

"No problem, it's right!" Xiaoyan spread her hands and said it didn't matter.

"What floor?" Han Muzi suddenly remembered that she had not pressed the floor yet, so she asked Leng Yueyue.

Leng Yueyue's face turned pale a little bit again, then she trembled and reached out and pressed it on the numeric key 6.

Seeing the number 6, Han Muzi's eyes, which were originally not emotional, sank a little, then she slowly narrowed her eyes, and she already had an unknown premonition in her heart.

In her perception, Leng Yueyue is a very domineering woman, a little arrogant and stubborn, but she is definitely not the kind of weak and incompetent person who just crys casually.

She would cry like this suddenly, probably...

Could it be... Han Muzi's eyes changed instantly when she thought of something.

"Is there something wrong with the dress?" Han Muzi suddenly asked, and her eyes became more fierce.

Leng Yueyue was frightened by her aura and was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted and nodded, her eyes filled with tears and looked particularly aggrieved.

bite--

The elevator just arrived at the sixth floor. When the door opened, the three of them rushed out quickly.

In the exhibition hall on the sixth floor

The glass was smashed, and many other things were turned all over the floor. The design work that was used as a decoration to wear on the model now fell to the ground, piled up with the glass fragments on the ground and various debris.

The scene was in a mess, as if he had entered a thief's nest.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The blood on her face instantly faded away. She lifted it up in one breath and couldn't get down.

Han Muzi was afraid that she would be angry to death, so she quickly reached out and patted her on the shoulder and let her breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiaoyan finally got down in one breath, and then she yelled directly: "Who made this place look like a ghost???"

Leng Yueyue shed tears in grievance on the side, which really made her angry to death.

She originally planned to check the surveillance video, but she didn't expect to meet Han Muzi and the others when she went downstairs. So when she wanted to explain the situation to her, Leng Yueyue found that she actually cried when she was facing Han Muzi.

She didn't even expect why she suddenly became like this ghost and actually cried in front of others? How embarrassing!

But her tears just couldn't stop.

Because Han Muzi gave her the opportunity to give her works a chance to be placed in this exhibition hall, so... Han Muzi has the grace of recreation for her.

"Is someone robbed the house?" Xiaoyan looked at Han Muzi and asked.

Han Muzi looked around, then pursed her red lips for a moment, and then said coldly: "Let me find someone to clean up here first."

"What?"

Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment: "Check it out? Wouldn't that destroy the scene? Mu Zi, I think the most important thing we should do at the moment is to call the police."
Chapter completed!