Chapter 475
"That..." Han Yi asked, "Who the hell is Yang Siyu?"

Hai Yun smiled tenderly: "I can't tell you that."

Han Yi was stunned, not knowing what to say.

The old Taoist at the side listened to the conversation between the two but didn't understand it and said, "Who is Yang Siyu?"

Han Yi rolled her eyes: "Master, don't worry about it."

The old Taoist hummed twice: "I can't get in when the two of you are talking."

Han Yi chuckled: "Master, you should eat meat and drink well."

Speaking of this, Han Yi's mind suddenly flashed, and he asked, "Miss Hai Yun, you said that you and Yang Siyu knew each other earlier, that means you met in Rusuo?"

Hai Yun said: "Miss Han can imagine on her own, I won't say anything else."

Han Yi felt very depressed. The truth that she thought she wanted to grasp was cut off halfway, which was really frustrating.

She said, "You asked me for something, but you didn't even say it. Aren't you afraid that I won't help you?"

Hai Yun sighed helplessly: "To be honest, Miss Han won't help, so I have no choice but to find a way by myself."

Han Yi: "..."

She really wanted to help, not out of humanitarian spirit, and certainly not out of kindness, but she just wanted to continue to find out some secrets about Yang Siyu.

This guy has known her for so long, but he is a mysterious person who doesn't know anything except his life and age.

It's really strange.

She asked directly and made indirect remarks on weekdays, but in the end he could easily avoid talking about it, or change the subject, or talk about a fantasy, and it was not true once he heard it.

Han Yi gritted his teeth: "Okay, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Hai Yun smiled sweetly: "Isn't that very simple, you let Mr. Yang always remember me."

Han Yi wanted to spit out old blood: "How can I make him remember you all the time? Mention you in front of him every day?"

Hai Yun said: "Miss Han is extremely intelligent, so of course there are ways."

Han Yi shook her head again and again: "Don't, I'm actually not smart at all, really. Besides, it's not easy to pull the red line. Yang Siyu doesn't like you, so I can't just say it out loud, right? Wouldn't it be worth noting? Did he feel it?"

Hai Yun stood up, smiled, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." Then she turned around and left.

Han Yi was stunned, go... go?
What's the situation?Just leave?Does what happened just now count?
The old man was even more puzzled: "Why did she leave?"

Han Yi shrugged: "How do I know?"

Apart from the fact that Lao Dao was very happy to eat this meal, Han Yi was tasteless.

After leaving Fenghua Xueyuan, the old man didn't know what to do, so he parted ways with Han Yi.

Han Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the old man just came here to eat?

When she returned to Ruoshui Courtyard, she also knew another thing.

Liuli said: "Mr. said he was unwell, and he couldn't teach us these few days. Let us read books by ourselves at home."

Han Yi nodded indifferently: "Then read the book carefully."

When she turned to leave, Xiao Qi'er quietly held her back.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Xiao Qi'er said in a low voice with a mysterious face: "Aunt Six, it's not that the husband is sick for no reason, someone has prescribed medicine to the husband."

"Prescribing medicine?!" Han Yi was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Is it true? How do you know?"

Xiao Qi'er looked proud: "Is there anything you can hide from me?"

(End of this chapter)

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