Chapter 278: Why Is Her Life So Big

If you don't take a bath, you don't take a bath.

Lying on the bed and the warmth quickly fell asleep, it was rare that there was no trouble today, Han Qian looked at the phone over and over again, and finally quietly left the bedroom and went downstairs.

sent a text message to Xiao Yang Jia but didn't get a response, and then called Yang Lan.

"Sister Yang, are you asleep?"

Yang Lan sighed softly.

"Not yet, Beibei has been making trouble since he came back, asking a bunch of messy questions, I don't know how to answer, I just fell asleep, maybe my mind has changed a little after seeing Feng Lun."

Han Qian covered his head and sighed.

"Feng Lun is best at this, this thing is the fault of the darling! I'll go to work in the company tomorrow, and you can send Beibei to the company. ”

"yes, okay!"

"Sister Yang, did Cui Li contact Xiao Yang Jia today?"

"I don't think so."

"Got it, Sister Yang, you rest early."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian made another call to Cui Li, but still no one answered, Han Qian took a deep breath, lit a cigarette and walked into the kitchen, tilting his head and holding the mobile phone and whispering.

"Lao Xu, if you want to stare at Feng Lun in the morgue, you can go in and stare at it, then you can live!" It's easy for you to get into trouble when you hide, what about Xiao Liu next to you? ”

Xu Hongchang said in a deep voice.

"Here, protect a few young grandmothers, I might as well keep an eye on Feng Lun, Xiaohai is also there! Xiao Liu was staring at Niu Xiaohua. ”

"Got it, stay safe."

After cooking a bowl of noodles, Han Qian walked out of the kitchen with it, and found that Nuan Nuan was already sitting at the dining table, and deliberately took a tissue and put it on her chest, she was worried about getting her clothes dirty for the first time, holding chopsticks in her left hand and a spoon in her right hand, shaking her head with her eyes closed.

Han Qian put his face in front of Nuan and knocked on the door of Nuan's head.

"You're not sleeping, are you?"

Warmth opened her eyes and smiled.

"Sleep during the day, I'm fine anyway, why don't you eat?"

"I didn't cook that much."

"Oh."

Then there was no follow-up, after eating half a bowl of warmth, it seemed that his conscience had found out, and he symbolically pushed the bowl to Han Qian, but Han Qian ate it, she was unhappy, and put her arm around Han Qian's neck and asked him if he loved her, but Han Qian didn't answer.

At 3:40 in the morning, Wen Wen ran to sleep, and Han Qian, who was just about to lie down, received a call from Yeats.

"Mr. Han, Niu Xiaohua'er is out."

Han Qian picked up his clothes and went out, driving Qian Wan's McLaren, which had not yet been a year old, and rushed out of the community with a throttle, and the security guard at the door patted his chest as if he was flying out.

"Weird, can't you pay five cents for this foot of oil?"

On the way, Yeats kept reporting the location of Niu Xiaohua to Han Qian.

"Mr. Han, Niu Xiaohua has entered Jiangbian Road from Binhai Road, the traffic light in front of you still has fifteen seconds to change the light, you now raise the speed to eighty and turn right, enter a small road after two intersections, there is no one on the road at this time, you can meet her at the T-junction after rushing out of the path."

Han Qian didn't speak, slammed the steering wheel, the throttle was much higher than Yeats said, stopped at the T-junction, looked at the red light in front of him and the riverside opposite, Han Qian lit a cigarette, and then Yeats spoke.

"It's coming!"

Stepping on the accelerator, the moment the white Accord appeared, the red McLaren rushed out like a sharp sword.

The front of the car collided with the door, and Niu Xiaohua in the car only felt a bang, and then she turned her head to look at the riverside that was getting closer and closer to her.

The white Accord and the red McLaren plunged into the riverfront at the same time.

Han Qian climbed out of the car window and swam towards Niu Xiaohua's car, Niu Xiaohua also climbed out of the broken window at this time, saw Han Qian swimming over, hurriedly got out and swam towards the water, Han Qian accelerated forward and grabbed Niu Xiaohua's feet.

She must die!

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the water, grabbing him and Niu Xiaohua, and Han Qian had to give up Niu Xiaohua and swim towards the water!

It's still slow!

It was dawn, there were already people on the street in the morning, Han Qian swam out of the water, looking at Niu Xiaohua who was rescued by everyone, Han Qian hammered the water surface angrily, and then swam towards the steps in the distance, climbed ashore and opened the passenger door of the Lexus 570 and drove away.

Yeats looked at Han Qian, who was trembling with anger, and frowned.

"Failed?"

Han Qian nodded.

"Someone jumped into the river to save the two of us, there is no one in Binhai who doesn't know me, I can't kill people in front of them, give me another ten seconds, Niu Xiaohua will die."

Yeats drove to the construction site of the Nozo Pavilion and said with a low frown.

"Niu Xiaohua is really damned, she's too upset when she's alive, I investigated Yang Caihuan's matter, there are more suspected things, and I was suspected of online exposure and pressure, but I went to try it, and I sent photos of Yang Caihuan and Feng Lun to some people exposed on the Internet, they don't know these two people at all, and you can take a look at this."

Yeats handed the tablet to Han Qian.

Look at the title above.

"Why would a woman be willing to give birth to a wanted man, and whether the wanted man's child should bear the fault of his father." 》

Yeats knew that Han Qian was too lazy to click on it, and continued.

"Things are very complicated, and it also involves your knowledge blind spots, some people have bought some marketing accounts to publish these news, and some people have gone to the Internet to expose Yang Caihuan's relatives, I calculated all the possibilities of Yang Caihuan's suicide, she is exposed to suicide as a public figure, the probability of suicide is very low, but being abused by relatives, applying pressure, etc. will increase the chance of suicide, and the rest is the mental oppression of various departments, they are very professional, which makes her unbearable."

Han Qian sighed.

"Do you think it has something to do with Niu Xiaohua?"

"Yes! Because these marketing companies are the same as those companies that exposed you on the Internet, but they were choked by Cai Qinghu when they made a move against you. ”

"And what happens to them now? Breaking the law? ”

"Delete the post, keep your mouth shut, and use time to downplay these, after all, Yang Caihuan is just a small person, and no one will pay attention to her."

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed, and Yeats said again.

"Sheng Jing died last night, the position is not low, but it is not high, in a very awkward position, he was pierced through the neck by a dagger, according to vague evidence, the suspect is about 1.9 meters tall, and there is no other news, is it Cui Li?"

Han Qian took a deep breath.

"It should be! It is estimated that Chen Qiang and Bai Tao will make a move soon, and Cui Li, the king of the eight calves, will not answer my call! ”

Yeats nodded.

"I can guess, learn from you, protect the people around you, and sacrifice yourself."

When he arrived at the villa, Han Qian changed his clothes and called Cui Li again, this time the call was connected, Han Qian sighed.

"Have you had enough?"

Cui Li lowered his head and said weakly to the mobile phone like a child who made a mistake.

"I'm sorry young master!"

Han Qian scolded with a smile.

"Big idiot? Sorry for the fart? Do you think your little uncle is impulsive to let you kill someone? Pack up your things and go to Zhao Hanqing, he will wash you cleanly, tell me the name and identity of the person you killed before night, and then go back to Binhai, I don't know where my home is? ”

"But he..."

"He's a piece of, I'll go over and beat him up later!"

(End of chapter)