"What do you want to do?"

Facing Ji Wushuang, who had gloomy eyes, Qin Hao smiled instead of being angry, and asked lightly.

"I don't want to do anything, don't get me wrong, I just want to tell you, if you don't agree, then we will take back your asylum, after all, the original condition was that you join us, then the previous murder case will be written off, and now you refuse, then you will accept the trial of the law, which is fair, right?"

"Well, it's really fair!By the way, I want to know who agreed to join you for me, that old thing?" Qin Hao's attitude was still calm.

"Old thing? You call him old thing? Well, he really ...... forget it, don't mention him, so let's do it, I'll give you a few more days, you think about whether you want to join us, anyway, we're not in a hurry, you can think about it slowly!"

"Oh, that's fine, then I'll think about it!"

Qin Hao was not busy refusing, the other party was willing to give time, he dragged it and it was over, why tear his face?

But what makes him wonder is that the old thing has always hated the official organization, why would he let him join?

It was definitely not because he killed someone, there must be some other reason.

Forget it, you don't need a headache, anyway, the old thing will come in a while, just ask in person when the time comes.

"Then I won't bother, this is my number, contact me when you think clearly!"

After speaking, Ji Wushuang left a number to Qin Hao, and then left the villa with elegant steps.

Two snow-white thighs loom under the cheongsam, pure black satin and white long legs complement each other, coupled with the 'click' sound of seven-point high heels falling to the ground, the graceful and slender back gives people infinite reverie.

It's just a little weird.

The legs were pressed together, as if something would leak out as soon as they were released.

Looking at the empty teacups on the table, Qin Hao shook his head.

She ...... supposed to come and ask for an antidote, right?

Time flies.

At noon, the scorching sun was high, and Liu Baiyang's phone call arrived as scheduled.

"Senior brother, we have arrived at your doorstep!" Liu Baiyang.

"Oh, I see, the old thing is here too, right?" Qin Hao asked casually.

"Well, the master has also arrived, by the way, and the master is also here!" Liu Baiyang covered the microphone and whispered.

"Mother, mother is here, I'm going to open the door!"

Hearing Liu Baiyang say this, Qin Hao immediately appeared in his heart with the image of a slender and gentle, and all-round housework.

He kept calling the other party's mother.

Because he didn't understand these things when he was a child, his wife was kind to him, and he always regarded the other party as his own mother.

The old thing also corrected him several times, but he was ignored by Qin Hao, and the master also asked him not to change his words, so he kept shouting until now.

Speaking of Shi Niang, Qin Hao's heart was full of guilt.

When he left in a bad mood, he didn't say hello to his mother, and he didn't leave any message.

No matter how you think about it, I feel sorry for my mother, after all, she really regards herself as her own son.

Hanging up the phone, Qin Hao hurriedly rushed out to open the door.

At the door, a domineering man stood in the middle, with two mustaches on his upper lip, giving people a huge coercion from the heart.

Beside him, there is a beautiful and white-skinned stunning woman, the other party has delicate skin, a slender figure, a gentle temperament, and a friendly smile.

She is Qin Hao's 'mother' - Yan Wanjun!

A knowledgeable mother, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and super good cooking.

The last one is naturally Liu Baiyang.

At this moment, he was carrying two pieces of luggage, and after seeing Qin Hao, he nodded.

"Mother......

didn't go to see the strong man and Liu Baiyang, Qin Hao rushed over with a 'bang', wanting to pounce into Yan Wanjun's arms.

Although she is already over half a hundred years old, Yan Wanjun's appearance is actually very young, like a mature beauty of 26-7 years old.

"Son!"

When Yan Wanjun saw Qin Hao, she covered her mouth, and tears began to flicker in the corners of her eyes.

Although it is not biological, what is the difference between growing up and being pro?

What's more, she can't have children due to personal reasons, so Qin Hao is her own son.

Just when the mother and son were about to hug each other, a tall body suddenly blocked in front of the two of them, and said to each other viciously:

"Little bastard, get out of here, this is fucking my wife, you hug a fart!"

As he spoke, he kicked Qin Hao's body with a big foot.

The 'peerless poisonous dragon' who was dominating the outside world and killing countless enemies had no chance to resist at this moment, and was directly kicked on the sofa by Nie Yuansheng.

"......" Yan Wanjun.

"......" Liu Baiyang.

Well, it's still a familiar recipe!

"Old thing, you're looking for death, aren't you? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you?" Qin Hao roared angrily, rolling up his sleeves and about to go up to find Nie Yuansheng's trouble.

Nie Yuansheng smiled disdainfully, and sneered: "Little thing, don't you know how many catties and taels you have?

"......" the crowd.

If Liu Shishi is here, she will understand how Qin Hao's strange character came about.

With such a wonderful master, can the apprentice be normal?

"Old thing, I see that you are looking for death, do you really think that Lao Tzu can't kill you? Do you think I have been out for nothing all these years?"

Qin Hao said angrily.

"Haha, I think you're really fucking fooled around, until your daughter-in-law is dead, and you only have a few months to live, just a waste like you, and I'm embarrassed to say it!!'s my apprentice?

The red XX eyes completely pierced Qin Hao's heart.

After listening to Nie Yuansheng's taunt, he clenched his hands into fists, the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging, and his cheeks were even more congested and red.

The words are hard to hear.

But it was all Qin Hao's sore spots, making him powerless to refute.

Yan Wanjun and Liu Baiyang had dull expressions.

They seemed to be taken aback by Nie Yuansheng's words.

Immediately afterward, there was a mournful wail from inside the house.

I saw Yan Wanjun, who was in tears, rushed up and hugged Qin Hao and said:

"What? What the hell is going on? Son, what's wrong with you? What the hell does this old thing mean? How come you have only a few months left to live? What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on? Son, don't lie to your mother!"

Liu Baiyang's eyes widened, and he asked Nie Yuansheng in disbelief:

"Master, what do you mean? How can Senior Brother have only a few months left to live? Are you kidding?"

Who knew that Nie Yuansheng had a disdainful face, and looked at Qin Hao condescendingly:

"Are you kidding? Do I have that spare time? Ask this waste yourself, ask him how many more months he will live, and if he can live beyond three months, I'll call him Daddy now!"