I Became A Hit After My Divorce!

"That's right." Wu Ya nodded, "You can see it too, you said, do you want to tell the Duke? What the hell is Han Binglan doing?"

"This..." Hao Kai hesitated, "Would you like to talk about it?" He just said that the woman is different, but it's not the same. Seeing her doing things, it feels quite like that, that is I don't know if I can eat it.

"Why did I say it? Why didn't you say it?" Wu Ya protested. Now the elder brother's attitude towards Han Binglan is unclear. What if he angered him?

"Because it's my birthday today, the birthday star is the biggest." Hao Kai sighed slightly, "My mother told me when I was alive that if I was scolded on this birthday, I would be scolded for the rest of my life. I'm often beaten... So, every year on my birthday, no matter how naughty I get into trouble, my mother won't scold me for beating me..."

"Akai." Wu Ya couldn't help shouting.

"I'm fine, but what I said is true." Hao Kai's tone was extremely serious.

"Okay, let me tell you, you... are you all right?"

"I'm with you, there's no need to pretend, my mother took my hand when she was dying, and the most important thing she said was that I hope I can live a good life."

"That's good." Wu Ya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then it's hard work for you, Brother Ya."

Wu Ya hurriedly said "it's okay" and hung up the phone, then sighed, he knew Hao Kai's life experience, every time I heard him mention it, although sometimes he knew that this kid was deliberately selling out, he still couldn't bear it. .

Hao Kai was an illegitimate child. Before that, he had his mother's surname Jin. When he was eight years old, he watched her mother get hit by a car and flew away. He was sent to an orphanage, and he was killed by Hao Jianmin when he was ten years old. Take it back to Hao's house.

Hao Kai looked at the phone and smiled, and quickly calmed down, his eyes fell on the live broadcast screen, watching Le Yao's actions in the live broadcast room, especially when the braised pork was out of the pot, he swallowed subconsciously Spit, and then when the snap-up was opened, I clicked subconsciously, and I even snatched it up.

Nangong Jue only started to fall asleep almost in the early hours of the morning. He was still asleep when he was called by Wu Ya's phone, and his temper was a little grumpy: "If there is nothing important, you are going to go to Africa tomorrow."

Wu Ya:  …

Is it easy for him?

"Hurry up, is there anything wrong?" Nangong Jue became irritable.

"Brother Sir, look at this live broadcast." Wu Ya hurriedly sent the link.

"Why did you wake me up so early so that I could watch the live broadcast?" Nangong Jue was a little angry, he always restrained, but he lost his temper last night, not only smashed his private room, but also drank too much. I got up late, there was nothing I could do. After I came back yesterday, my mind was so chaotic that I couldn't sleep at all.

"Brother, you can read it and then talk about it." Wu Ya was about to cry. It's half past ten now, is it early? Sir, what did you do last night?

Nangong Jue raised his hand to rub his face to make himself awake, but found that his left hand had been wrapped into a zongzi by Uncle Bai, so he could only give up, sat up from the bed, clicked on the connection, and then... He even thought he was blindfolded. Now, he hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then looked back again. Although the woman was wrapped tightly, he still recognized it at a glance. It was Han Binglan who kicked her ass.