Helan Jin listened to his words, she opened the door lazily, glanced at him with clear apricot eyes, and said, "You don't want to clean up the revenge of the Qiao family who bullied you, and you still have time to tease me?" ”

"They? No, you don't. Qiao Hanye said.

He handed her the delicate vial and said in a deep voice, "Don't let yourself get hurt again." ”

"Yes." Helan Jin listened, puffed up her chest and saluted him, bowed respectfully, and said, "I will listen to Uncle Qiao's words, act carefully in the future, and never suffer losses." ”

Hearing her shout "Uncle Qiao", Qiao Hanye's thin lips were pursed, his fingertips flicked her forehead, and said, "I'm naughty again." ”

While chatting, news popped up on Helanjin's mobile phone, and she subconsciously clicked on it.

"Lu Zhicheng was hit by a car on the road, and it was his own car that knocked him down?" Helan Jin swiped the news, thinking that she had read it wrong.

Your own car, in front of your own house, hit yourself?

Why does she feel so unreliable about this?

Seeing Qiao Hanye go downstairs past her, Helan Jin held her mobile phone, chased after her, and saw him sitting on the sofa, she sat next to him.

"What did you do?" Helan Jin turned on the news and handed it to him and asked.

Qiao Hanye took her mobile phone, squinted at it with silent dark eyes, and said, "How dare I do this kind of immoral thing?" ”

"......" Helan Jin listened, sat there cross-legged, and said to him, "Really? Why am I a little unconvinced? ”

Qiao Hanye held her mobile phone, picked it up and walked out, and when she reacted, she chased after her and said, "Uncle Qiao, you return my mobile phone." ”

Damn, it's enough to pick up her phone once, and now it's a big robbery?

In the kitchen, the bowl of Nanfeng drinking soup fell to the ground in shock, and when he heard her call "Uncle Qiao", he thought that the old man of the Qiao family was coming.

But looking at the object of her shouting, it was obviously Qiao Hanye, he silently picked up the bowl and said, "The young master is only 28 years old and becomes an uncle, is it because the body organs are aging and useless?" ”

Thinking of this, Nanfeng hurriedly got up and asked for Shangguan's rank.

......

Outside the door of the Lu house

Lu Zifan was trampled on and was injured internally, and was helped back to the room by the bodyguard, just rubbed the medicine, and before he could ask what happened, he heard a "bang" sound.

When Lu Zifan heard the sound, a bodyguard walked inside, and said to him with an anxious expression: "Less him, it's not a good thing." ”

"What's all the fuss about? What wind and rain haven't my Lu family experienced? Lu Zifan scolded in a bad mood, and heard the bodyguard whisper L: "Mr. Lu has an accident." ”

"My dad?" Lu Zifan listened, his heart "chuckled", he didn't care about the pain in his body, got up and walked out, and saw the ground outside Lu's house, stained red with blood.

Lu Zhicheng fell in a pool of blood, he rushed forward to pick up the unconscious Lu Zhicheng, and shouted with red eyes: "Dad, Dad, call an ambulance." ”

"There was a traffic jam on the road, and the ambulance couldn't come." At this time, Secretary Yang said respectfully.

Lu Zifan listened and roared angrily: "A group of fools. ”

Those bodyguards were scolded by him, and they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that they would be inexplicably harmed.

"Poof." When Lu Zhicheng scolded him, his body trembled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed into Lu Zifan's mouth, making him nauseous.

Seeing this, the other bodyguards silently turned their heads away.

"......." Lu Zifan was sprayed with a mouthful of blood, he gritted his teeth, and in order to maintain his dignity, he did not "attack".

But the eyes of those people made Lu Zifan feel humiliated.