Chapter 154: Uncle Qiao, hello

How would Qin Nan dare to eat She stood up in a second, turned around, and broke out of the door, disappearing from her sight.

“This guy, why are you running away? I don’t eat people. ” He lanjin stared at Qin Nan’s figure for some reason, not knowing what was wrong with him.

He lanjin crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked at Qin Nan’s figure. Her sharp almond-shaped eyes looked at Qiao Hanye. She saw him arrange the chopsticks and handed them to her, as if Qin Nan had never been here.

“Eat while it’s hot, ” Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.

She stared at his handsome face, her crafty almond-shaped eyes rolling restlessly. She said in a low voice, “are you guys… ”

“She and Lu Zifan will never let you off the hook for burying he ruoxue alive. Mrs. Qiao, are you ready? ” Qiao Hanye took advantage of the fact that she had not asked the question. He wanted to force her to speak first, so he stopped her from asking the question.

He lanjin listened and was pressed down on the chair by him. She laughed softly and said, “I’m just afraid that they won’t move. ”

“Lu Zifan is not as simple as he looks on the surface. You have to be careful, ” Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.

As she ate, she saw how he was helping her with the dishes, but she didn’t eat much. He lanjin saw it all.

“Qiao Hanye, after the extermination of the family, apart from the few of you, did anyone else escape from it? ” He lanjin asked carefully. After all, she felt that the box in Zhao Yuyi’s hands wasn’t that simple.

Otherwise, why would anyone chase after him for the item?

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For Zhao Yuyi’s family, they were now poor and had no value at all. However, they were chased and beaten up by others.

In addition, her father’s death was too tragic. It made her think that perhaps the Zhao family had something that others wanted. Perhaps it had something to do with that box However, why was there a “Qiao” on it? Could it be related to Qiao Hanye’s extermination?

“At that time, the people were too chaotic. Some of them were destroyed beyond recognition, ” Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice. He tightened his grip on the chopsticks, as if he was going to crush them.

His deep black eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill burst out from his body. After a long silence, he said in a hoarse voice, “grandfather said that no one survived. ”

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry for your loss. ” He lanjin listened. She looked at his expression. Although he was not paying attention, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, suffocating him. One could imagine what this matter meant to Qiao Hanye.

“Why are you called Qiao Hanye? Can you change the scale? ” Qiao Hanye asked unhappily.

She drank a mouthful of soup and wiped her small mouth. She got up and jogged two steps. She turned around and shouted at him, “hello, Uncle Qiao. ”

“goodbye, Uncle Qiao. ” He lanjin’s cheerful laughter came from the bathroom.

Qiao Hanye looked at her disappearing figure. His entire body seemed to be covered in ice. The air around him instantly fell, as if an ice warehouse had collapsed, drowning everything in the world and freezing everything into frost.

“master. ” Han Beicheng flashed in and stood there respectfully. He felt Qiao Hanye’s imposing aura. He did not dare to breathe loudly and said in a low voice, “the person you wanted to investigate earlier is indeed in the disaster area. He is… ”

Han Beicheng lowered his voice and only used the tone that the two of them could hear to say the name of the person.

The chopsticks in Qiao Hanye’s hand were broken. Han Beicheng stood there, not daring to breathe. It was only after a long silence that he called out in a deep voice, “master, what should we do now? ”

“The people of my Qiao family, regardless of whether they are good or bad, can not be trampled by others. Go and find out who did it, ” Qiao Hanye said coldly.

“Yes. ” Han Beicheng replied and left.

When he lanjin came back from outside, she saw Qiao Hanye standing alone in front of the window, blood continuously oozing out from his large palm… …