Chapter 59: Chapter 59: Give a call to the 18th generation of the Qiao family

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

Qin Nan quietly climbed up. He did not forcefully attack. Instead, he took out his phone to find out who the owner of the scenery garden was. As soon as he searched, a ghostly face popped up on the screen. It opened its bloody mouth as if it was about to rush out.

The next second, his phone was burned. Although Qin Nan was cynical, he also realized that the scenery garden was not simple. Someone was preventing him from investigating. This meant that the owner of the scenery garden was a dangerous person.

The shadow that threw him out just now was obviously an expert. This was a warning. If he dared to go in again... ... He would die in the next second ...

"This woman, why does she dare to barge in everywhere? " Qin Nan had a slight headache. However, when he thought that he lanjin did not seem to be in danger when she went in alone, he turned around and got into the car. He did not dare to stay any longer and stepped on the gas pedal and left.

Seeing him drive away, Nan Feng, who was leisurely leaning against the wall, quietly put on his hat and turned around to walk into scenery garden.

Nan Feng was Qiao Hanye's loyalist. Recently, he had been transferred to he lanjin's side, so he had followed them all the way. The series of things on Qin Nan's phone just now were all his masterpieces. How dare he investigate his master?

His fingertips moved, and he found out about Qin Nan's style. Not to mention that he was the third young master of the Qin family, even if the emperor dared to investigate his young master, Nan Feng would also dare to twist the other party's head off and kick it like a ball!

"Mr. Qiao. " He lanjin came back from outside and stretched. When she heard the movement in the kitchen, she hurriedly ran over and stuck her tall body against the door frame. She said softly, "can you cook one for me? "

Qiao Hanye lowered his head and was busy, as if he did not hear her.

"Mr. Qiao. " He lanjin continued to call.

Realizing that his expression was calm, as if he was isolated from the world, she carefully walked in and reached out to steal a cucumber to nibble on. Qiao Hanye turned around, but unexpectedly, just as she moved closer, the two bodies pressed against each other.

"Oh. " He lanjin's small mouth was pressed against his, and the man's hot breath was a little itchy on her face.

"thump, thump, thump. " He lanjin felt that her heart was beating extremely fast. She felt like she had a heart attack, and it was difficult for her to breathe.

Qiao Hanye looked at her long, fan-like eyelashes flutter, and his clear almond-shaped eyes shone with a clear light. He quickly turned his face away and asked in a hoarse voice, "what's the matter? "

"Me. " He lanjin felt that her tongue was not working properly, and her mind went blank. The ambiguous atmosphere in the kitchen made it difficult for her to breathe. She lifted her foot and was about to leave, but she saw him raise his hand.

She saw Qiao Hanye's palm, and fresh blood dripped on the blade.

"What's wrong with your hand? Didn't you apply medicine? Why are you touching water again? Do you want to die? " He lanjin saw the situation and reached out to grab his arm, forcefully dragging him out.

She did not notice Qiao Hanye's deep black eyes flashing with shrewd calculations. He was dragged out by her and forced onto the SOFA. Han Beicheng had just come down from upstairs, and the next second, he was covered by Nan Feng in the dark and dragged to the dark to not let him make a sound.

If the underworld could make a phone call, he would now call the eighteen generations of the Qiao family's ancestors and ask them to quickly come out from the ground. Looking at the only young master of the Qiao family, he finally realized that he did not need to cut off the Qiao Family's incense.

"It's okay, " Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice. He pulled back his large palm and wiped it with a tissue. He got up and said to her, "I'll go and cook for you. "

He lanjin listened and looked at him with mixed feelings. When she saw him pass her, she grabbed the corner of his shirt and said, "no need, I'm not hungry. "

"He lanjin. " Qiao Hanye listened and looked at her sternly. She was confused when he called her name, but she heard him say, "are you afraid that I'll poison you to death? "

"Ah? No, absolutely not. " He lanjin was terrified and followed behind him. She touched her lower lip with a red face. Although it was just an accident, she felt a little uncomfortable. She rolled up her sleeves and said, "then... I'll help you. "