Chapter 82: Doesn't Conscience Hurt Cruelty to Small Animals in Public?

Everyone else finished the meal depressed and unhappy.

Looking at the two people on the opposite side who kept sprinkling dog food, everyone couldn't wait to go up and shoot the guy who killed Emperor Lingxiao.

Is there any reason left? Is there any royal law left?

What about the police uncle? There's a mutilated little animal's face, begging to be taken away!

After Han Qingqian finished eating the last crayfish handed over by Emperor Lingxiao, he raised his head and saw a pair of resentful eyes looking at him.

Han Qingqian: "......"

Nima, what's going on? Why do you look at her like this!

"Ahem, ahem! That one...... Why are you all looking at me like that? ”

Lu Zishen was the first to disagree: "Sister-in-law! How can you do this! Wouldn't it hurt to have a bad conscience when you mutilated small animals in public? ”

Belch...... When did she kill small animals?

"That's it! It is! Sister-in-law! How can you do this! Killing small animals is legally responsible! Situ Meng pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Looking at the lively and lovely Situ Meng, Han Qingqian was a little dumbfounded, and glared at Di Lingxiao with disgust, and the meaning was self-evident.

……

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's time to agree with Su Xi,

Today, Han Qingqian specially dressed Xuan Xuan in a sunny little boy's suit.

A white T-shirt, lake blue jeans, and a lake blue denim jacket.

Because the weather was cold, Han Qingqian was afraid that his son would be cold on the road, so he took another thick coat and took his son out.

Because the Chinese New Year is approaching, Di Lingxiao has been busy these days, and I wanted to take him to meet her subordinates today, but the phone calls kept coming in, and I could only go back to the company to be busy with the annual meeting.

When she came to the garage, Han Qingqian took out the key that Di Lingxiao gave her, opened the door, and the next second, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

This loser! What are you doing when you're bored and buy so many cars?

Looking at the brand new cars, I finally chose a white Bentley.

At this time, there was a message prompt sound from the mobile phone, and Han Qingqian took out his mobile phone and saw the address on it: "×××× International Hotel ......"

Putting down the phone and looking at the son in the co-pilot's seat, he said gently: "Xuan Xuan, you must be well-behaved when you see the Black Shadow Uncles for a while, do you know?" ”

"Hmm!"

Drove all the way to the "×××× International Hotel", Han Qingqian unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, took his son's little hand, and walked towards the front hall.

As soon as they reached the corner, they saw a black shadow and a cheetah, and they walked over.

The moment they saw Han Qingqian, their eyes lit up: "Boss! ”

"Well, how did you come to torture early?"

The black shadow scratched his head: "Hey, hey, buy that...... That one...... Boss ......" paused, and finally spoke: "Boss, let's go in and talk!" ”

Seeing that the black shadow was not in a good mood, Han Qingqian probably guessed some clues, and the helpless tank breathed: "Alas." ”

These people are all good brothers who live and die with her! She's also reluctant!

But...... What's the use of being reluctant even if you can't?

She took her son's little hand and followed the shadow into the box.

As soon as he entered the box, Han Qingqian felt a sad atmosphere rushing to his face.

Han Qing's shallow eyes dimmed instantly, and she clenched her son's little hand and walked in.

He smiled at everyone......