Chapter 64

After a long time, Han Fei and Qin'er separated, the sky was already completely dark, the moon was dark and the stars were sparse, and it looked very dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After waiting for them to separate, Lao Jin came over and said, "I'm leaving." ā€

"What's the matter, Uncle Kim."

"With Lang Jun forgetting his uncle, I wish that my old Jin would leave quickly."

"Not really."

"Okay, don't be poor, Uncle Jin is leaving."

Then, Lao Jin turned his face to look at Han Fei and said, "If you kid makes Qin'er angry again, beware of me and Lao Bai beating you." ā€

"Sooner or later, you won't be able to beat me together."

"That day may never come, looking at a hundred years, there are not many people who can escape from me and Lao Bai joining forces, let alone defeat us."

"Then I'll find another brother." After saying this, he couldn't help but think of Xiao Si, the young man who was buried at the bottom of the Broken Soul Valley.

"Whatever you want." After that, Lao Jin also made a provocative gesture.

Taking advantage of the night, Lao Jin disappeared into the shadows. And although Han Fei said that he was talking and laughing with Lao Jin, in fact, he smelled the smell of the crisis, which was just to appease Qin'er, so as not to make her think too much.

Han Fei took Qin'er back to Baofu, only to find the old lady waiting for them.

Han Fei's face was full of guilt, and he walked forward quickly and said, "Grandma, I'm back." ā€

The old lady smiled and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ā€

Then, the old lady took out a book from her arms and handed it to Han Fei, and said, "This "Collection of Grievances" is Zhen'er's manuscript, and he asked me to hand it over to you. And I hope you will go to HK tomorrow, where he has arranged a new identity for you. ā€

"Grandma, what's wrong?" Qin'er asked.

"Your father has to prepare a big event, only by ensuring your safety, your father, Lao Jin, and Lao Bai can have no worries."

"Won't you come with us?"

"My old woman has lived all these years, and she has long lived enough. Besides, those people also know the old woman's temperament, and they won't do anything to me. They knew very well that once they attacked me, they would be a real fish with Zhen'er. ā€

Han Fei said abruptly: "Grandma, just in case, you better come with us." Those people are all beasts, and they can be respected and inferior, regardless of age. ā€

"Yes, grandma, you can come with us." Qin'er was also on the side to help.

"Qin'er is obedient, after a while, I will move to NJ and live with you."

"Okay."

Seeing that Qin'er was going to say something more, but the old lady's emotions were uncontrollable, Han Fei opened his mouth and said, "Qin'er, the weather is so cold, let's help grandma into the house to rest." ā€

"Yes, grandma, it's so cold, I'll help you into the house to rest first. I'll sleep with you tonight. ā€

After a night without a word, the time soon came to the early morning of the next day. During breakfast, Qin'er kept pulling the old lady to talk, trying to persuade her.

Han Fei lowered his head and ate breakfast, without saying a word.

I ate breakfast for most of the hour. The old lady finally just said to Han Fei: "Take care of Qin'er." ā€

Han Fei nodded in agreement, and pulled Qin'er, who was reluctant to leave, away. They had to travel several trains before they reached their destination, HK, where someone was already waiting for them.

A blonde and blue-eyed pure foreign handsome guy, tall and tall, with slender legs, Han Fei was secretly shocked when he saw it, and what surprised him even more was that the foreigner spoke in standard Chinese language, and said: "Dear Han Gongzi and Miss Bao, I am Detective Charlotte Fowles of the Kowloon Police Department, that is, Han Gongzi's future partner." ā€

"Partner? Am I also a police detective in Kowloon? ā€

"Yes, this matter was specially ordered by our head."

Han Fei was secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that Daddy Qin'er's hand could reach directly into the concession.

Seeing that Han Fei was silent, Xia Luo said: "I have prepared a reception banquet for the two of you, so that I can enjoy the friendship of the landlord." "The words 'Friendship of the Landlord', Charlotte also deliberately added an accent. made Qin'er laugh out loud.

Looking at the warm smile on the corner of Xia Luo's mouth, Han Fei also let down his guard and said, "Okay." ā€

Along the way, all the things you see are not available in BP, and compared to the simplicity of BP, HK is a modern metropolis. The foreigners in the concession brought all kinds of novelties from abroad to China, and they enjoyed more of them.

After everyone got acquainted with each other, Han Fei asked, "Xia Luo, your Huaxia language is so good, how long have you been in Huaxia?" ā€

"Twenty-three years."

"And how old are you?" Han Fei deliberately used a more Chinese-style inquiry.

"Twenty-three."

Xia Luo's sudden cold humor amused Han Fei and Qin'er.

Charlotte explained: "I am a mixed-race child, and my mother is a pure Jiangnan gentle beauty, who has lived in the concession since I was born. ā€

While talking, Xia Luo took Han Fei and them to a restaurant with very quaint decoration, and there was not even a signboard outside. Moreover, according to Han Fei's memory, the location of the restaurant is so remote that it is by no means something that ordinary people can find, but it looks like a black shop.

The tables and chairs are all set up with eight immortal tables and high chairs. There are no diners in the restaurant, but on one of the tables there are dishes such as braised pork and sweet and sour fish.

Xia Luo walked straight over and beckoned Han Fei and Qin'er to sit down, not at all restrained, as if they were regular visitors. After Han Fei and the others sat down, Xia Luo went into the back kitchen and gave a few orders before sitting down to eat with Han Fei and them.

After a while, there was movement from the back kitchen. The first thing that catches my eye is the steaming heat, which is getting closer and closer, and then it dissipates after a while. Out of it came a woman with a large basin and placed it in the center of the table.

Charlotte said, "Mom, you don't need to make such a big pot. ā€

Han Fei and Qin'er hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Hello, Auntie." ā€

"Good boy, sit down and eat."

"Auntie, let's eat together."

"No, there are still a few dishes left to be done."

Seeing that Han Fei and the others still wanted to dissuade him, Xia Luo said, "Don't persuade you, tonight is a special day." After speaking, there was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth. The middle-aged young woman's face was flushed, and she didn't know whether it was steaming or some other reason, so she hurriedly ran to the back kitchen.

Charlotte pointed to the big basin that came up at the back and said, "Welcome dumplings to send noodles, try my mother's craftsmanship." ā€

The meal was very enjoyable, and Charlotte told many jokes during the meal, and the atmosphere was very lively with constant laughter during the meal.

Han Fei didn't like it very much, and he was not very used to these things because of his Chinese-style education.