Chapter 1118 dived into the water

After Han Beicheng finished dealing with the matter, he stretched and walked out. When he saw Nan Feng standing in the snow like a wooden chicken, he walked up and asked, "have those people retreated? "

"I don't know, " said Nan Feng.

Seeing Nan Feng's dejected look, Han Beicheng reached out and touched his head.

"No fever, " said Han Beicheng.

His hand was slapped away by Nan Feng, and he turned around and walked away unhappily.

"could it be that Nan Feng has been stimulated? " Han Beicheng scratched his hair and realized that he had not washed his hair for two days. He turned around and went back to his room to take a shower before bending down.

A sneaky figure pounced on him and pulled his butt with its paw.

"..."Han Beicheng dodged and dived into the water.

He quickly got up and wiped the foam on his head. He found that he felt cool under his body. His pants were torn by the dog and turned into open pants.

"Damn it. " Han Beicheng finished washing his hair and changed into a pair of pants and walked out.

However, the dog was no longer there. He swore to himself that he would kill it next time.

While he was deep in thought, he saw he Wenqing walking toward him anxiously.

"If there's nothing else, you'd better not wander around, " Han Beicheng said in a low voice.

The Qiao residence looked simple, but it was actually full of traps. If he was not careful, he would touch the traps, and then he would not even know how he died.

"I have something to talk to Ah Jin about. It's very important, " He Wenqing said.

After beating Tang Zhilin up, he felt extremely happy!

But the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He had been schemed against by someone. Although he liked that woman, he had only slept with her Now, his memory was blurry, because she had the same face as Tang Zhilin.

The most important thing was that his son seemed to be still alive.

"wait a moment. " Han Beicheng listened. He turned around and knocked on the door. He saw Qiao Hanye sitting on the armchair reading a document. The warm yellow light shone on the room, making it very warm.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qiao Hanye put down the document and looked up.

"What's the matter? " He lowered his voice, afraid that he would disturb he lanjin's sleep.

Han Beicheng stood at the door and said softly, "He Wenqing said that he has something to ask Young Madam. "

"Tell Him that Ah Jin is sleeping. " Qiao Hanye raised his handsome eyebrows and turned his head to look at her sleeping figure. He did not want anyone to disturb her sleep.

"Yes, " Han Beicheng replied.

He stepped out and saw he wenqing standing there, looking left and right.

"How is it? Did Ah Jin say that she wants to see me? " He Wenqing asked. He felt a little stifled.

He had raised such a big daughter. Now that he wanted to see her, he had to report it In the past, he would have broken the door and rushed in. He would say whatever he had to say.

"Young Madam is sleeping. You should go back first and wait for her to wake up, " Han Beicheng said.

The North Wind blew, and snow fell on he Wenqing's body.

He was so cold that he was trembling. His mouth kept on blowing at his hands as he said, "alright, I'll wait for her here for a while. "

"It's so cold. You should go back to your room, " Han Beicheng reminded him out of kindness.

Now that even the secret guards had retreated to their rooms, the temperature outside had dropped drastically. It could even cause frostbite.

"It's fine, it's fine, " He Wenqing said. Han Beicheng did not say anything else. He lifted his feet and left. There were still many things to deal with, and he did not have time to waste with him.

In the bedroom.

He lanjin was sleeping very soundly. She kept having recurring dreams. She, Qiao Hanye, and Cao Fengshi were being chased by people. Qiao Hanye reached out to hug her and blocked a knife for her.

"Hanye. " She sat up from the bed, panting.

She was sweating all over as she sat by the bed. She turned her head and saw Qiao Hanye sitting at the side. The warm yellow light scattered in the air and refracted on his body.