Wang Weize took the bank card in Wang Hao's hand with trembling hands, but he didn't feel it in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Although he did not object to Wang Hao learning Qimen Technique at the beginning, as a member of the Wang family, he also studied with the third uncle when he was a child, and he also knew a little bit about it. The art of Qimen, what you do for people is not as simple as doing a Dharma with your mouth.

His son in Shanghai is not sure what kind of life and death danger he has to go through to make such a large amount of money.

"Xiao Hao..."Wang Weize's voice was a little choked. He looked at Wang Hao, his eyes were full of endless reproach, and it was not Wang Hao who was blamed, but himself.

"It's really hard for you to inherit the mantle of your third grandfather! I'll take the money..."

Looking at her husband's appearance, Wang Hao's mother's eyes were slightly red. The people present may not understand Wang Weize's thoughts, but she is the only one who can really feel what her husband thinks.

After a small episode, Wang Hao continued to coax his little nephews, and the adults continued to chat. A family meal was spent in a cheerful atmosphere.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Wang Hao's every day is either to eat at a relative's house with his parents, or to hang out quietly with Xiaopang, and his life is free.

On this day, an unfamiliar number suddenly called. Wang Hao looked at the local, picked up the phone, and only heard the voice of a woman inside.

"Hey, is it Wang Hao?"

"yes, who are you?"

"Wang Hao, I can be regarded as finding you, I, I am your junior high school teacher Xu Jia."

"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Xu, do you have anything to do with me?" The amiable smile of the former teacher Xu appeared in Wang Hao's mind. Thinking of the Xu family, it was the first pot of gold in his career!

"Wang Hao, that's right. I, my Xiaobei has been crying since the beginning of the Chinese New Year, I don't know what's going on, and I haven't seen anything wrong with going to several hospitals. My father said let me find you... Xu Jia's voice was a little embarrassed and a little haggard. It seems that this year is really not very good.

"Teacher Xu, you don't have to worry. If it's convenient, can you see me pass this time? ”

"Good, good. I'm at my father's house right now, and you can come at any time. Why don't I ask my father's driver to pick you up? When Xu Jia heard this, she was so excited that she almost said that she had gone to pick him up.

"No, I'll go over here, I know the place." Hanging up the phone, Wang Hao said hello to his parents and ran out.

In half an hour, Wang Hao appeared at the door of Xu's house. Looking at the villa courtyard with some vicissitudes inside, all kinds of memories of the past kept flashing. A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth, and he stepped forward and rang the doorbell twice.

After a while, an old man hurriedly walked out of the villa, and after opening the door, the moment he saw Wang Hao, the two of them were stunned at the same time.

"Hahaha... Little Wang Hao? ”

"Mr. Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so tough!"

"Stinky boy, his mouth is still so sweet, come on, go in and say..."Xu Xiaolin actually came out to pick him up in person, which made Wang Hao rush to the surprise.

The two walked inside, and Old Man Xu gave a general explanation of his grandson. It turned out that Xu Jia got married three years ago, and the child was only two years old. Originally, their family of three came to Xu's house for the Chinese New Year this year, but for some reason, since the beginning of the new year, the child sleeps during the day and begins to cry at night.

I couldn't find out anything when I went to the hospital, and I just tossed like this for more than ten days, Xu Xiaolin really had no choice, so he found Wang Hao.

When I went into the house, I looked at the little baby lying on the bed. Wang Hao's brows couldn't help frowning, because, just by a glance, he could see that there was black lingering in the little boy's hall.

"Xiao Hao, how is it? Can you see any eyebrows? Xu Lao stood beside him and asked eagerly.

And Xu Jia was even more haggard at this time, she couldn't eat or sleep well for more than ten years, she couldn't hold on anymore, not to mention the child's noisy noise all night, which made her feel distressed.

"Well, there is a problem, but it's not a big problem." Walking to the bedside, Wang Hao grabbed the little boy's fleshy little hand, and reached in with a soft sense of thought.

But when his mental power touched the black evil qi, it was instantly annihilated.

This made Wang Hao feel shocked, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand! And the black qi chased all the way to the little boy's wrist, and it seemed that he was extremely greedy for Wang Hao's telepathy!

Just when the angry Wang Hao was about to retreat, Liu Gang's subordinates ran over and said with a pale face: "Boss, Zhang Renzhong and his wife in the villa are dead?" ”

"What? He's dead?! Liu Gang was shocked when he heard this, and he subconsciously looked at Wang Hao.

This is murder! Even if Wang Hao lent him a hundred dares, he didn't dare to say that he did it himself. Hurriedly shook his head and said, "Uncle Liu, don't look at me like that, I didn't do this." It must have been the killer that the wizard was afraid of being exposed. ”

As soon as Wang Hao's words came out, Liu Gang immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Quick! Let the brothers all withdraw. ”

followed Liu Gang into the car, and several cars did not return the same way, but circled around the community under Liu Gang's instructions and left from the side door.

As soon as they walked on their front feet, several police cars buzzed to the Zhang family's villa. Seeing that it was dark inside the villa, the first policeman to get out of the car judged from the habits of his profession that something big must have happened inside.

Just half an hour ago, they received a call from the police, saying that there was a murder in the courtyard of Villa No. 12 in this villa community. In such a high-level community, it is impossible for ordinary people to enter easily, and the person who called the police just said such a sentence and hung up the phone. As police officers, they have to come and investigate whether or not they are reporting a false case.

In the woods not far from the villa, Zhang Liang's pale face was bloodless, and he carried a backpack behind his back. After watching the police enter the villa, they turned around and left.

The next day, early in the morning.

"The morning news special reported that Zhang Renzhong, chairman of Luoyang Jinding Group, and his wife died mysteriously at their home last night. Gu police investigated, there were traces of a fight in the room, but Zhang Renzhong and his wife died horribly. It was initially concluded that he died of poisoning, and there were traces of a fight in the room, but no strong evidence was left. The valuables in the home were not lost, and the possibility of robbery and homicide was ruled out, and now the police are making every effort to investigate this terrible incident. At the same time, he also appealed to the residents of Luoyang City to check the doors and windows when they sleep at night..."

While eating breakfast, Wang Hao listened to the news report. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart. Fortunately, I didn't leave any evidence of hair fingerprints or anything like that, otherwise I wouldn't have understood what I was doing there with a hundred mouths.

At the Luoyang City Railway Station, a woman wearing a peaked cap in a casual sportswear carries a black backpack behind her back. Looking at its leisurely appearance, it should be a trip. The only thing that caught her eye was on her delicate face under the cap, a tall woman of about twenty-six or seventeen years old.

walked into the platform and boarded the train, and when the train slowly left Luoyang, there was a trace of reluctance in the woman's eyes, and there was a little unwillingness. The thin lips moved slightly, and he muttered to himself.

"Wang Hao! Good name, good, I remember you..."

If this woman stood in front of Wang Hao, he would definitely recognize this woman at a glance as a person with the pseudonym Zhang Liang. But, why is he a woman?

......

Wang Hao stepped into the Daomen with Wang Lao, in addition to showing some rough physiognomy when he traveled with Wang Lao, he also used the spell formation once in Zhou Xiaopang's house. And this second time he encountered such a powerful opponent, if it weren't for the protection of the sheep fat jade crisis, he might have gone to the Yama Hall to wait for the distribution of Meng Po soup.

This time is not without thrills. Standing on the bus to school with Zhou Xiaopang and Jingjing. Wang Hao's mind has been recalling what he has done in the past few days.

"Wang Hao! Ay! What do you think, get out of the car! Zhou Xiaopang stared wide-eyed, half of his body stood outside the car, and half of his body was stuck in the back door.

Awakened by Zhou Xiaopang's anxious voice, Wang Hao realized that he had arrived at school unconsciously, and hurriedly ran out of the car embarrassed.