Chapter Twenty-Five: Parents Who Are All in the World

"Who are you?" The man was startled by the wind and retreated.

Obviously, Feng Buqi knew him, but he didn't know anyone.

Qing He, who breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the man curiously.

"Rogue man?!"

It turned out that he was a rogue man who touched porcelain in the Lingguang County market that day!

"You ....." The man felt inexplicable, only feeling that Qinghe's face was a little familiar.

"This little brother's heavenly spirit black qi has dispersed, it seems that he has escaped that catastrophe!" Qinghe changed to a profound and unfathomable state.

"Hah! Immortals? Engong! ”

"Why are you here?"

"I.... Oh, I live in this Guanbei Village. Huh! If Eun Gong is fine! Can you go to my house and have dinner together? I'll ask the lady to cook you a few good dishes! I'll talk to Eun Gong again! The man's eyes were full of anticipation, waiting for Qinghe's approval.

After a while, Qinghe made a decision.

"Okay, let's go!"

Of course, I want to go, and I want to find out the relationship between him and Zhang Ju. Second, I was curious about what good things the two sentences that deceived him before brought him. Three, you don't have to have dinner in Cai's house!

"Great! Eun Gong come with me! It's around here! ”

Sure enough, I walked to the man's house in less than two steps. The yard is not big, clean and tidy, there is a hall, a bedroom, a kitchen, and the furniture and items in the house are placed in an orderly manner, and there is no spot. At a glance, you can see that the hostess is virtuous.

"Eun Gong! Sit here! "While showing the two of them a seat, while watching the tea.

"Xiaoxian, Xiaoxian! Come on! He shouted into the room.

"What's wrong? Ah Heng? A woman of seventeen or eighteen came out of the back room with the curtain open.

"Come on! This is the immortal I told you about earlier! ”

Leaned over and saluted, and Xiao Xian was a little surprised to see the immortal in her father-in-law's mouth.

"Eun Gong! This is Uchiko! Xiaoxian. ”

Qinghe also returned the gift.

"Hurry, hurry! Let's go to the bazaar! Add two good dishes to come back for wine, and greet distinguished guests in the evening! ”

"Huh!" Xiaoxian responded! Smiled and left.

Zhang Heng's lady - Xiaoxian.... Born beautiful, well-behaved and gentle. But Qinghe felt a little familiar... But I can't remember where I've seen it.

"You..... Called Ah Heng? Qing He asked.

"Hey! Look at me, I'm so happy that I forgot to report my door! My name is Zhang Heng. ”

"Zhang Heng?!"

"You.... Are you Zhang Ju's son? ”

“........ It's...."As soon as he heard Zhang Ju, Zhang Heng's face became ugly, and he seemed to be very reluctant to admit it.

"Your father..... It will be ...... in two days You.... But what are the plans? ”

"No, I don't have a dad like him!"

“...... Do you believe that your father is the murderer? ”

"I believe it! He's that kind of person! I wasn't surprised at all that he killed people and set fires! He's such a sucky man! Zhang Heng was so excited that he slammed the table, the tea splashed, and his hands were burned, but he didn't seem to realize it, and his eyes were dilated.

Qinghe was really taken aback, and the teacup in his hand was almost not held steady.

It seems that their father and son are not at odds as the rumors say, but very feuding!

frowned and gave Feng Buqi a look, meaning that the situation was out of control! He'll do the next!

Feng Buqi put his hands around his chest, leaned against the wall, and looked at Qinghe's flying eyes, disguised himself as a little transparent, and then watched the play.

Qing He, who didn't follow the trend and didn't answer the signal, pouted, so he had to try to appease Zhang Heng in anger. Anyway, it's always her coaxing others!

"That..... There are no parents in the world, and you must also miss your father, otherwise you would not appear on the county road today...., between you..... Is there some misunderstanding? ”

“..........”

"If you can trust me, why don't you tell me about it?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and held Zhang Heng's hand that was burned by tea.

Zhang Heng felt a sense of stability...... Calmed down a little.