Chapter 138: His Tenderness
Professor Feng shook his head gently, "I really don't know, I don't have a clue at all. β
Emperor Quan Yu picked the tail of his eyes, although he didn't speak, but his expression was obviously not believing Professor Feng's words.
Maybe Professor Feng hasn't seen it yet, but An Ning can see it very clearly.
Emperor Quan Yuhuang didn't believe her master's words.
But she didn't show it, but asked seriously, "Emperor Quan Yu, how do you think that my father will hand over this evidence to my master?" Is it because my dad entrusted me to Professor Feng before he died? β
If that's the reason, it's.
It was because her father knew that he might encounter an accident, so he entrusted her and her mother to Professor Feng, and her father was the least likely to hand over those evidence to her master. Provided that there is any evidence of it. Dad would never have given Professor Feng those things that would kill her and Professor Feng.
But Emperor Quan Yuhuang is not a man who talks about it, since he thinks that Professor Feng should know the evidence in his father's hands, there must be a reason.
"Did you find out something?" An Ning asked again.
Emperor Quan Yuhuang didn't answer her, just looked at Professor Feng and said, "Father-in-law, I'm almost drunk." You rest. β
Professor Feng stood up suddenly, crossed most of the desk, and grabbed Emperor Quan's wrist, "Son-in-law Quan." β
Raising his eyebrows and hooking his lips, the man asked casually, "Father-in-law still has something to say?" β
"I owe you this wine. Let me ask you, what does Lao An's death have to do with you? β
"There is a direct relationship." This answer, An Ning replied instead of Emperor Quan Yu, "My father was killed for the case of their old Quan family. This is also the real reason why Emperor Quan Yuhuang married me in the first place. β
Before, she didn't know that her father still had such a piece of evidence in his hands. Now that I think about it, it is very likely that Quan Yuhuang thought that she had this evidence in her hands. The reason why he married her should also be part of the reason. As for the proportion occupied, it's hard to say.
Professor Feng slowly sat back in his chair, he touched his beard, "So that's ......"
The reason why Quan's son-in-law would marry his family's Aning, he finally knew.
This reason is much more convincing.
For her master, An Ning has always had nothing to hide, she opened her mouth and said, "My father was investigating the economic case related to the Quan group back then. But while investigating the economic case of the Kwon Group, the Kwon family's parents died in an accident. My dad was very suspicious of the death of his parents. The procuratorate is investigating the Kwon Group, and two of the Group's largest controlling directors have died mysteriously. Although it wasn't what my dad investigated, my dad pursued it anyway. This investigation put my dad in as well. That's about it. β
These things told Professor Feng that she did not need to discuss with Emperor Quan. There was no reason for Quan Yuhuang to stop her from telling Professor Feng.
If Emperor Quan Yu felt that these things could not be known by others, then Emperor Quan Yu would not have told her in the first place.
Everything that Emperor Quan Yu told her straightforwardly, she could decide by herself. There is no need to discuss anything with him.
Professor Feng couldn't stop nodding his head, "Is the culprit who plotted to kill Lao An still alive, or is the murderer who killed Lao An still alive?" β
"Both, both are still alive." Emperor Quan Yu gave an accurate reply, "Murderer, I have just said that people are tortured in the Nine Heavenly Prisons. The culpritβ"
Professor Feng raised his hand, "Okay, you don't have to say any more. I'm sure you'll do those things yourself, right? I don't have a reason to know. β
It is expected that with his character as a son-in-law, he will not let it go regardless of whether he is the culprit or slightly implicated.
For more specific things, it would be better for him, an old man, to know something else.
The son-in-law of Heng Zhiquan is a character who would rather kill by mistake than let go, what else does he have to worry about?
Lao An's revenge, Quan's son-in-law will help avenge it.
Those specific, he can not know.
"Father-in-law, it's time for you to rest." Fifth Master Quan always spoke with a commanding tone.
An Ning also said, "Yes, Master. You've had a lot of drink, so it's better to get some sleep. If you think there is any more you want to ask Emperor Quan Yuhuang, let him come to the house for a drink another day. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry for this day or two. β
Professor Feng nodded, the old man is very similar to the child.
Supported by Quan Yuhuang and An Ning from left to right, he slowly walked towards the bedroom, and Professor Feng said childishly, "What is the place in the ninth place, I still haven't been able to figure it out today." β
"What does it matter?" An Ning raised his head, "Fifth Master Quan, when will you have time for my master to visit the nine places?" β
The man replied with a smirk, "Welcome at any time." β
He has a clear conscience, and there is nothing unseemly. If Professor Feng was willing to go to the Nine Places and walk in person, he would be quite happy to see it. No matter how much others say, it is better for Professor Feng to take a look in person. Let Professor Feng see with his own eyes what kind of place the Nine Places are, and Professor Feng will understand everything in his heart.
I don't know how useful it is for Bian Xiaoyou to waste his tongue and explain hundreds of words to him.
Helping Professor Feng to the bed and sitting down, An Ning poured him another cup of boiling water, stared at Professor Feng after drinking, watched the little old man's breathing gradually become calmer, and after confirming that Professor Feng was asleep, An Ning retreated from the small bedroom.
In the living room, Lu Yuechuan and Xiao Chai have already begun to clean up the room. Fifth Master Quan was like an old emperor, sitting on the sofa in the living room, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.
An Ning rolled up her sleeves and joined in tidying up the room.
The house was so small that the three of them cleaned it up together and it was done in a few minutes.
I don't know how much easier it is to clean up the Palace of Versailles.
Lu Yuechuan went to the kitchen to wash dishes and dishes, and Xiao Chai took the mop and mopped the floor hard.
"Sister-in-law, how can Professor Feng say that he is also the father-in-law of the boss, and he still lives in such a small pigeon cage, which is a bit inappropriate, right? Why don't you give Professor Feng another house? It's not that the boss can't afford to buy a house, so why should Professor Feng be wronged. β
"You don't come-" An Ning waved his hand, and calmly called the two senior officers of the Ninth Division as male servants, and sat on the sofa with Fifth Master Quan as a supervisor, "My master lives here, and he doesn't feel that he has anything to be wronged at all." Although this house is a little smaller, it is also the place where my master has lived for most of his life, and he is used to living in it. Moreover, the neighbors are all old colleagues of my master. A few old men usually get together to play chess when they have nothing to do, and everyone is a stinky chess basket anyway, which is quite happy. It's also close to the school, so it's convenient for my master to go to class. Don't mess around. β
Her master didn't care at all about the size of the house she lived in, whether the food was good, whether the cigarettes she smoked were expensive or not, and whether the wine she drank was decades old. To put it mildly, Professor Feng pays more attention to spiritual satisfaction than the conditions of material life.
Xiao Chai grabbed his hair, "But this house is really shabby!" Sister-in-law, let's not change Professor Feng to a big mansion, just buy him an apartment near the school. As I was driving home, I saw what seemed to be a new development next to me. Looking at the appearance, it's okay. β
"Little chase, let me ask you, have you seen me spend your boss's money?"
Xiao Chaser shook his head fiercely, "No." β
When their sister-in-law has been for so long, the sister-in-law really hasn't reached out to ask the boss for any money. When my sister-in-law first moved in, the money for the groceries was paid by my sister-in-law herself. If it weren't for the fact that my sister-in-law's pockets were really pitiful, it is estimated that she would not even ask the boss for the money to buy vegetables!
If the money for buying vegetables can be regarded as a sister-in-law reaching out to the boss to ask for money, then he has nothing to say.
"Yes, if I were willing to spend your boss's money, I would have bought Professor Feng a massage chair home a long time ago." An Ning rolled her eyes, "I won't spend Emperor Quan Yu's money, and my master won't spend his money." Such a simple truth, only you little fool don't understand. β
The little chaser said 'oh' and didn't speak again.
It's not that he doesn't know the personality of his sister-in-law and Professor Feng, he just thinks that Professor Feng's living conditions are really a bit poor. It's not that there are no conditions to improve, so why not improve? Not to mention anything else, Professor Feng's books are about to fill the little pigeon cage. It's just a slight improvement in Professor Feng's living conditions, and nothing else.
He didn't think it mattered.
The boss is Professor Feng's son-in-law! When you are a father-in-law, what's wrong with spending some of your son-in-law's money. Rightly so.
But since my sister-in-law said so, forget it.
Professor Feng probably doesn't care about these things!
"That's right." Speaking of this, An Ning still had something to say to Emperor Quan Yu, she turned her head sideways and looked at the man's dark demon eyes, "Just change the house for my master." But there's something I want you to help with. β
Quan Yuhuang seemed to have guessed a long time ago, "The hospital doesn't need to be arranged." The First Military Medical University has taken a lot of research funds from nine places over the years, and let them operate on the fifth master's father-in-law, which is a matter of one sentence. But the doctor who performed the surgery, let Lu Yuechuan arrange it again. To operate on the fifth master's father-in-law, you must be the most powerful professor in the industry. β
An Ning silently gave Fifth Master Quan a thumbs up.
Lo and behold, she said. Emperor Quan Yu, this man, is gentle in his bones. All her affairs didn't need her to open her mouth at all, and this man had already helped her think about them one by one.
Without her to speak, this man knew and understood. Then, you can leave it to him with confidence.
Quan Yuhuang, a man who makes her feel at ease.
It's not like, but as long as he's around, she really doesn't have to think about anything. You can be presumptuous and be a little fool. Force.
Don't think about anything, don't worry about anything, no matter what it is, you can rest assured that you can hand it over to this man, this kind of fool. It's really cool!
"Emperor Quan Yu, I'm suddenly a little angry."
Fifth Master Quan raised his eyebrows, showing a rare incomprehensible emotion.
"Why didn't you marry me a few years earlier? So I could have been a domineering old crab a few years ago! β
The man lifted his lips and smiled, and dropped a sentence angrily-
"Silly!"
The amusing An Ning laughed more and more presumptuously.
Hehe, marrying Emperor Quan Yuhuang seems to have been the most correct choice she has made, in addition to her profession.
She didn't dare to think about it now, if she had twisted her neck and died and didn't agree to marry this man, what would she be like now.
Because she had already received the tenderness of this man, she didn't even dare to think about how sad she would be if she hadn't received his tenderness.