"Whatâs his full name?"
"...Uh, itâs Chen Haichang, probably in his thirties, shouldnât be much older than you. Very tall. Oh, right. He actually looks a bit like you; at the time, I thought it was fate. But he has a scar on his face, looks a bit scary, but when you get to know him, youâll find heâs quite polite. Ai Yi, do you really know him?"
Han Yi didnât answer Lin Wanâs question, his expression noticeably turned colder.
"Does Su Ling know where Boss Chen is staying now?"
"Oh, heâs at a guesthouse in the city, said he has some things to take care of and will be back in a few days."
"Okay, letâs go back; my daughter and I are hungry," Han Yi said with a sudden smile, turning to Lin Wan, a stark contrast to his earlier expression. Who knows whatâs really going on?
But Lin Wan didnât think too much about it. "Alright, alright, letâs go back and Iâll make dinner for you two."
Although Lin Wan said so, it was actually Han Yi who cooked when they got back. Because it was so hot, when they returned, Lin Wan was almost out of breath from the heat.
Han Yi didnât go out all morning, but he did take the opportunity while she and Xingxing were resting to go out and buy a pack of cigarettes.
Lin Wan didnât even know when he learned to smoke. Lin Wan told him not to smoke, and he ran to the yard with a grin, cheekily saying he would only smoke one.
When Lin Wan saw him running to the yard like a child, she could only helplessly indulge him for a moment.
"Lie down with Xingxing for a while, Iâll be done soon."
"Okay."
Men, sometimes you canât be too strict with them. Originally, Han Yi wasnât the type to mess around like other men.
After Lin Wan went back inside, Han Yi immediately wiped the smile off his face, leaned against the wall, found a shady spot, took a deep drag of his cigarette, and his expression darkened as he pondered for a while.
After finishing a cigarette, Han Yi waited for the smell to dissipate before going back inside.
Seeing his wife and daughter sound asleep, his expression softened a bit. Noticing that they both had sweated a lot, he turned and fetched a basin of cold water, wiping their foreheads to help them cool down a bit.
The originally hot and humid body, suddenly feeling the refreshing seawater, caused Lin Wan to drowsily open her eyes a little.
She let out a faint hum, and Han Yi, thinking he had woken her up, gently patted her back, coaxing softly, "Sleep."
Upon seeing it was Han Yi, Lin Wan simply hummed and closed her eyes again. She was really too sleepy, not wanting to open her eyes once theyâd closed.
After helping the mother and daughter cool down, Han Yi lay on the bed, gently fanning them with a palm fan, and contentedly snuggled with them for a long nap.
When they woke up, it was already past three oâclock.
After getting up, Han Yi changed his clothes and told the drowsy mother and daughter on the bed, "We wonât cook tonight; itâs too hot. Iâll go to Xiao Guâs place and get a few small dishes."
"Itâs not like we have anything to do, letâs all go together," Lin Wan said.
"Youâre still not fully healed, and itâs too hot outside. You and Xingxing wait for me at home."
Lin Wan could tell Han Yi was doing this on purpose. Though she didnât know what excuse he had for going out, she knew it was related to Boss Chen.
"Come back early, then."
"Got it." Han Yi changed his clothes, picked up the car keys, and left.
"Mom, thereâs no TV, itâs so boring," Little Star rubbed her eyes and pouted, "Letâs go to Grandmaâs house." You can watch Black Cat Detective at Grandmaâs house.
"Your Grandpa and Grandma are out working, thereâs no one at their place. We wonât go today. Didnât we buy drawing tools this morning? Letâs stay home and draw, okay? Letâs have a contest to see who draws best today."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely draw better than Mom."
When they moved, they took the fan with them, and now thereâs only a palm fan in the house.
However, the study is quite cool. The mother and daughter spent time drawing in the study while waiting for Han Yi to come back.
...
Han Yi drove to a decent guesthouse on Central Street.
As soon as he entered, he saw that person sitting on the sofa in the lounge area.
When Han Yi walked in, he saw him at once.
And Han Yi also saw him at first glance; it wasnât a coincidence, rather their aura was so special that it easily caught attention.
"Are you Chen Haichang, Mr. Chen?" Han Yi walked up and directly asked Chen Haichang, who was sitting there.
Chen Haichang wasnât surprised at all, as if he had been waiting for him a long time. Taking a deep drag on his cigarette, he spoke slowly after a while, "Yes, Iâve been waiting for you for a long time."