The father and son who got up early in the morning looked at each other, with two pairs of eyes and four dark circles.

Han Qian suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Beloved's neck.

"Let you talk more, let you talk more, let you talk more, keep arguing all night long!"

Beloved's little body was shaken by Han Qian, and the subsequent phone call also allowed Beloved to escape punishment from his father. He was lying on the bed with his mobile phone researching about buying a dog. Beloved had asked Yeats before if he could get a puppy. The tiger went home to be raised.

But after being severely rejected by Yeats and telling Luo Shen, Beloved has been studying the idea of ​​raising a big dog that can be ridden.

If Jiayi is a hard-working rich second generation, then Beloved is simply a young lady who is not doing her job properly.

On the other side of the phone, Yeats yawned and mumbled.

"Good morning, Mr. Han~ I heard that Yan Qingqing and Wen Nuan had a fight all night last night. Miss Ye expressed her great sympathy for your experience. Are you listening?"

Han Qian went downstairs wearing slippers, opened the door and looked at the two women sleeping together in the guest room on the first floor. Han Qian was so angry that he couldn't help but close the door and said softly.

"Listening, are you pregnant?"

Yeats on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment and then whispered.

"Are you a god? You got pregnant in just one day. Don't be curious about these things all the time. Can you tell me what happened last night?"

"It's raining?"

"Mr. Han, can you be a little more upright? I haven't slept all night. Just listen."

"It's not raining!"

Yeats hung up the phone and called again about three minutes later. He quietly asked Han Qian if he was awake. Han Qian, who had already washed his face, stood in front of the bathroom cabinet and shaved his beard and said softly.

"Well, if you don't make a fuss, tell me what happened last night."

Yeats, who wore a nightgown because of the hot weather, looked at the video on the computer and said softly.

"Two things happened last night. Xu Hongchang's son was beaten. After the investigation, it was just a small friction, not a big deal. Xu Hongchang also meant that he didn't want to cause trouble. After reaching a settlement, it was considered a conclusion. The second incident The thing is that a group of people from Bei'an stayed in a small hotel yesterday because they couldn't find a place to stay. They received news early in the morning that Zhong Xudong, one of their group, was assassinated in the evening and was seriously injured. "

"Hiss~"

Han Qian never understood how to use a manual razor. Seeing his chin bleeding, Han Qian frowned.

"How serious is it?"

"The main artery of the right leg was punctured, and then the hair was cut into a mess. It is said that Song Shunv and Chen Yang who were in the inn at the time did not receive any news. Finally, they heard Zhong Xudong's cry for help only after the assassin left. It was said that Zhong Xudong was dying at that time. , by the time they called for first aid, the assassin had already disappeared without a trace."

Han Qian picked up a warm makeup remover and pressed it on the bleeding wound, smiling.

"Can you guess who did it?"

"Now all the fingers are pointed at Liu Shengge, because yesterday Liu Shengge acquired three indigenous hotels in Binhai in one fell swoop, and the remaining chain hotels were all booked by people from Glory. Some other intermediaries also refused to provide them with Accommodation, because there is no way to go to a regular hotel to rest, and the small inn does not have those security services such as monitoring and registration, but I feel that Liu Shengge will not do it so stupidly, but Yanran can do such a naughty thing Come out, he can do it.”

"Miss Ye, my chin is bleeding."

"It's okay, but we can't completely rule out Liu Shengge. Lady Song's status is quite special. She has no actual power but a high position. We can't rule out that Liu Shengge wants to cause psychological pressure to her."

Han Qian walked out of the bathroom and looked at Beloved lying on the sofa. Han Qian pointed to the bathroom. Beloved shook his head. Han Qian frowned. Little Beloved went to take a bath obediently.

Sitting on the sofa, Han Qian chuckled softly.

"Who did this has nothing to do with us, but what you said about causing mental pressure on Lady Song is not very reliable. The group in Bei'an is considered an imperial envoy. There is actually no difference between touching Zhong Xudong and touching Lady Song. , it’s nothing more than a beheading at eight o’clock or a beheading at eight o’clock and one. According to what happened in the past, it is most likely that Lin Zongheng, the bastard, asked Guo Wumei to do it. Zhong Xudong only had one wound on his body? "

Yeats tilted his keyboard to enlarge the photo and whispered.

"The fatal part, but a lot of other minor injuries."

Han Qian lit a cigarette and smiled.

"They are all tiny wounds, right? Guo Wumei used two daggers to almost kill that heart or diamond piece in the Magic City before. I don't remember this guy's name specifically! I almost turned him into a squirrel fish. And you said that Yanran has a bad taste. Yanran’s bad taste is to like men, and Guo Weimei’s bad taste is to torture people, but let’s just listen to this and enjoy it. I’m only happy when they think they’re stupid.”

Yeats said oh and then asked.

"If something happens to Liu Shengge, Xiao Jiayi's side..."

"He is raising Jiayi, not me. Han Jiayi will solve it himself if he has the ability. If he can't solve it, just Nunu will find an opportunity to kill me in the future. How can he grow up without any hatred?"

"Forget it, I'm going to bed. Stop smoking."

Yeats hung up the phone. Han Qian looked at his daughter who came out of the bathroom. He walked up and picked her up, put her on the sofa and wiped her hair. Then he gently blew her hair with a hair dryer and combed two braids. .

Chong'er felt that her father's cooking skills were a little rough, but in order not to discourage her father, she could only compromise and give him a thumbs up.

"Great! I'm going to... did my aunt go to see grandma today?"

"Yes!"

"Where's my aunt?"

"She went out to relax."

"Did grandma go to play mahjong?"

"It's probably like that!"

"I'm going to find my mother!"

"Your mother doesn't have much time to play with you, and you will be scolded if you go. Now you have two choices, one..."

"I'm going to find Wuyouwuyou!"

Han Qian smiled with narrowed eyes.

"The eldest daughter is really sensible!"

Chong'er said resentfully.

"Don't you think so? But can you have breakfast before you go?"

Han Qian was busy in the kitchen. The two women were eating breakfast. Looking at the daughter's expression as if she was on the battlefield, Han Qian said helplessly.

"Pay attention to your image!"

"No image!"

"I took a photo of your mother."

"Actually, I can eat slowly!"

Then, at the moment when Han Qian lowered his head, Xiao Chong'er took the whole egg and stuffed it into his mouth. Han Qian frowned and looked at the disappearing egg, then looked at Chong'er.

"Woo woo woo woo!"

The egg yolk sprayed all over the table, and Han Qian was so angry that he trembled.

After changing his daughter's clothes, Han Qian received a call from Cheng Jin when he went downstairs.

"Xiao Qian, come to my office."

"At noon, I'll take my daughter there."

"Bring Chong'er with you."

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