YM778.TV Chapter 877
Chapter 877: Chapter 878 she was dead
Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
When he approached, Han Beicheng raised his hand to slap him, decisively knocking Nan Feng unconscious... ...
“Hiss, why did you hit me? ” After being slapped on the neck by him, Nan Feng caressed his neck and looked at him coldly with dissatisfaction, saying, “are you sick? ”
Nan Feng was angry and prepared to go out and go crazy.
Han Beicheng retracted his hand, gritted his teeth and shook it, saying, “It really hurts. ”
He never knew that Nan Feng could not be knocked unconscious He even used so much force to make him unconscious, but now it was great After hitting someone, Nan Feng still did not know that he wanted to knock him out?
“woof, woof, woof. ” Not long after, the dog rushed in from outside and hid in Han Beicheng’s coat.
The dog’s claws grabbed his leather belt, wanting to drill into it, causing him to stand on the spot.
“Did you see that dog? ” Nan Feng was anxious. He had clearly seen him from outside.
Han Beicheng lowered his eyes and looked at the dog with its mouth open, making a pose as if it wanted to bite him. Thinking of being bitten and needing an injection, he said decisively, “I didn’t see it. ”
“where did this dog go? Could it have gone to complain to the old master? ” Said Nan Feng. He lifted his feet and walked out, driving away.
The next second, it jumped down, patted its butt and left.
Han Beicheng rubbed his temples, took off his coat and put it aside. He went upstairs and entered the study.
“master. ” Han Beicheng walked in. He wanted to make a cup of coffee for him, but he saw Qiao Hanye’s expression was not good. He covered his chest and groaned.
“Master, is it a stomachache? ” He was frightened and went forward to get the medicine and handed it over.
Qiao Hanye took the medicine and swallowed it. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest. Han Beicheng stood there nervously until his expression eased up a little. Then he asked, “do you want to invite Shangguan over? ”
“But, ” Qiao Hanye said.
He sat there and stretched out his hand to take the information and handed it over. In a low voice, he said, “take a look. ”
“Yes, ” Han Beicheng answered. He flipped through it and looked at him silently.
The two of them remained silent. Time passed by minute by minute before Han Beicheng broke the deadlock. He asked, “master, do you suspect that someone arranged for Li Ruolan to appear? ”
“Who wants the Qiao family to lose their descendants the most? ” Qiao Hanye asked.
Han Beicheng looked at him in surprise and said, “the mastermind behind the destruction of the Qiao family. ”
“someone wanted to make ah Jin infertile before they were unsure whether she was pregnant or not. It seems that they want to do it by my side, ” Qiao Hanye said.
He reached out and took a look at the cold cut coffee. Han Beicheng immediately took it.
“I’ll go make another cup, ” Han Beicheng said. He poured the coffee and cleaned it up. He made a cup of hot coffee and handed it over. He stood there and asked, “master, do you want me to bring people to Interrogate Li Ruolan? ”
“No need, ” Qiao Hanye said.
He took a sip of the hot coffee. His black eyes were as deep as the sea. He said, “I want her to die. ”
Han Beicheng was surprised for a few seconds. He immediately understood and said, “yes. ”
After the two of them finished talking, Qiao Hanye returned to his room. He found that the door was still locked. He shouted in a deep voice, but there was no movement inside. Qiao Hanye felt as if time was passing by. He found a tool and pried open the lock.
Just as he entered, a pillow flew toward him.
“What Lock? You’re a prodigal man. ” He lanjin came out of the shower. When she saw that he had broken the lock, her heart ached.
Qiao Hanye walked in and placed the pillow on the bed. He went up to her and said, “I wouldn’t be able to see you if I didn’t pick the lock. ”
“Oh? ” She raised her eyebrows and looked at him coldly.
He rubbed his hands and stood in front of her and said, “come, I’ll tell you a fairy tale. ”
“PFFT, get lost. ” One sentence made her laugh out loud and immediately chased him away.
Qiao Hanye held her hand and pulled her into his embrace. However, he heard a knock. His handsome face was cold as he said, “come in. ”
“young master. ” Zhao Yuyi walked in quickly. When he saw them sitting side by side on the Sofa, he immediately realized that it was not the right time, but he did not dare to say anything.