Li Shaodong is the vice president of 369, and when he goes to Y City, he is self-exile!

He has made up his mind: "The grassroots also need talent. ”

"Yuzhen, how many times have I said that Yuhua is paranoid, if you can't control it, just tell Dad!"

"This time, you've made too serious a mistake!"

"I'll accompany you to atone for your sins."

Han Yuzhen's tears welled up again.

Li Shaodong shook his head at her and turned to Qin Lang: "Qin Lang, we are sorry for you!" ”

"I'm sorry about your father!"

"I'm sorry!"

He bowed his head to Qin Lang, and his waist was bent at ninety degrees.

Qin Lang turned sideways: "Uncle, you can leave with your aunt!" ”

He does not accept apologies.

Apologies are useful, but what do you want justice?

So, who pays, who pays!

Han Yuzhen was taken away by Li Shaodong.

The Han family fell into solemnity again.

Ning Yishu whispered, "I'm upstairs." ”

Qin Lang and Han Qishan may have something to discuss.

As soon as she took two steps out, she heard Han Qishan say, "You all go upstairs!" ”

Ning Yishu: "......"

The affairs of foreign enemies, no matter what?

But she didn't ask.

Han Qishan has his own considerations.

Or, he knows it in his heart.

Ning Yishu looked at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's expression was gloomy, and he shook his head at her: "You go back with me, the army still has something!" ”

He didn't want to stay in the Han family!

It's so depressing here!

Han Qishan's cheeks trembled, and he watched the two children disappear without looking back.

He knew that if he didn't do something, he might even lose Qin Lang.

"Old man?"

Xiao Li walked in, saw that Han Qishan's face was bloodless, and screamed worriedly.

Han Qishan was silent for a long time, and ordered: "Xiao Li, prepare the car, I want to go somewhere!" ”

…………

Qin Lang drove and came directly to the Second Courtyard.

Ning Yishu didn't ask why.

Still ask?

Qin Lang parked the car with a blank face.

"You're going, hurry up, don't you say that the army still has something?" Ning Yishu urged.

Qin Lang turned to Ning Yishu, and his body was full of coldness.

Ning Yishu: "......"

You said something, I didn't offend you.

When encountering this kind of thing, Ning Yishu can still cry in the other party's arms.

But Qin Lang is a big man......

Ning Yishu stretched out his arm, wrapped his arms around Qin Lang's neck, and pressed his head his shoulder:

"If you want to cry, cry!"

"Yishu!" Qin Lang's voice was a little choked.

But he quickly adjusted.

When my father disappeared, he was already crying.

"Yishu, let's go back, I don't see Ms. Han anymore!"

"It's useless to see it, she completely closes herself off."

"I think the people behind the scenes probably felt that she couldn't leak secrets, so they dared to release clues."

Qin Lang sat upright, explained a few words to Ning Yishu, and began to start the car.

Ning Yishu was silent: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

Qin Lang will definitely not stop there, and only find out the Korean-style sisters.

Sure enough, Qin Lang raised his chin: "I will continue to investigate!" ”

"......" Ning Yishu felt that Han Qishan might know who it was, and it seemed that he was still very shy about Qin Lang knowing.

…………

Apricot Blossom Villa.

Steward Zhao walked through the courtyard of Nuoda and came to a small pavilion.

Wen Ting was sitting in the pavilion, making tea comfortably.

"Old man, Old Man Han is here!" Steward Zhao reported.

Wen Ting raised his eyebrows: "How is your expression?" ”

Steward Zhao hesitated: "I didn't see anything wrong." ”

"Huh!" Wen Ting sneered: "Let you see, then it's not Han Qishan." ”

"Yes, where do I understand the minds of old men!" Steward Zhao laughed with him and wanted to go down the steps to help Wenting.

Wen Ting pushed him away: "I'm not that old!" ”

"You invite someone in, I'll wait for him in the living room!"

As soon as Wen Ting sat down in the living room, Steward Zhao led Han Qishan in.

Xiao Li followed Han Qishan and wanted to go inside, but was blocked by Steward Zhao at the door of the living room.

Xiao Li: "......"

What do you mean?

Xiao Li's hand was immediately pressed on his waist.

Han Qishan glanced back, shook his head at him, and motioned for him not to move.

Xiao Li silently put down his hand and stood straight at the door.

As soon as Han Qishan entered the house, he heard Wen Ting's greeting with a smile:

"Rare guest, old Han, why did you want me to come here?"

Han Qishan raised his eyes and saw that Wen Ting had a smile on his face and said welcome in his mouth.

But the others didn't stand up, and they still sat firmly.

Han Qishan smiled: "I heard that you have a comfortable life in your old age, I came to visit!" ”

Without waiting to give up his seat, he sat down on the sofa opposite Wenting.

The crystal chandelier on his head, reflecting the sunlight projected outside the window, shone on Han Qishan's face, blurring his expression.

Wen Ting narrowed his eyes: "Lao Zhao, good tea!" ”

"Yes!" Steward Zhao immediately made a pot of this year's new tea and served it.

After that, no one spoke in the living room.

Steward Zhao looked left and right, feeling that he was here, and it might be inconvenient for the two old men to speak.

With great discernment, he retreated to the door and closed it.

When he turned around, he saw Xiao Li staring at him expressionlessly.

Steward Zhao smiled, held his hands, and stood opposite Xiao Li.

In the living room, Wen Ting crossed the Donkey Kong Bodhi with his hand.

Han Qishan leaned back, changed to a comfortable sitting position, and took a sip of tea.

Wuyi Mountain's big red robe, with a mellow entrance and fragrant teeth and cheeks, is the top one.

There is no price in the market, and the whole country only has two catties.

People in the sea may not be able to drink it.

Wen Ting's life is really extravagant.

Han Qishan put the cup on the tea table and made a crisp sound.

"Lao Wen, you have a comfortable life." Han Qishan spoke first:

"Your youngest son, does he come to see you often?"

Wen Ting smiled: "He is no longer my son, he is a step!" ”

"It is already a conscience to be able to provide me with a big mansion and ensure that I live a comfortable life!"

Han Qishan sighed: "Yes, the child who was so messy at the beginning has come out!" ”

The child of the birth is gone!

Wen Ting listened, harshly.

"Old Han, what about the past!"

Han Qishan said: "When people are old, they love to recall the past!" ”

"If Wenwu is alive, you should have children and grandchildren around your knees now, and your children and grandchildren will be full, right?"

So, you are a lonely old man.

"When there was an accident in the civil and military, I tried my best to protect him."

"But he just couldn't think about it, so he ran away."

"I let Qin Ling chase after him, who knew that a soldier would miss a gun."

"This matter has been pressing on my heart for more than ten years!"

"Lao Wen, do you still hate me?"

Wen Ting: "......"

What about the past and the present?

He sneered: "Old Han, you ran to me here, just for these few nonsense?" ”

"No nonsense! It's just an exclamation! Han Qishan said: "Today, I suddenly remembered that Qinling is here!" ”

He is both civil and military, and he is from Qinling, and the meaning is already obvious.

"Don't you suspect that Qin Ling is missing and has something to do with me, right?"

"Old Han, are you confused?"

"I know Qin Lang will check again, but what will he find?"

"Don't mess around, climb and bite!"