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"Don't talk nonsense."

LAN Yue looks at her son with his eyes on him. She pushes Qi Yanjun away with her anger, but there is a heat in her heart, which makes her want to approach Qi Yanjun involuntarily, greedy for his sunshine like warm breath.

It's a bad impulse.

Blue Yue frowns and stands up with the plate. "Haohao, mom will help you get some fruits from the kitchen."

"Good!"

Although LAN Chen Hao didn't know what they were talking about, he heard that Lan Yue was caring about him, and the child immediately showed his proud expression and hummed to Qi Yanjun.

If he had a tail, it would have gone up in the sky.

"A little boy."

Qi Yanjun is ravaging his hair, but his eyes are milder.

The light in the dining room is bright, the clear reflection is on the blue Chen Hao's face. He wrinkled his face and tried to push Qi Yanjun's hand away. The facial features on his face were a little bit childish, and the feeling of familiarity became more and more intense.

Can't his mother be honest that this little boy looks like him when he was little.

Just when we met for the first time, blue Chen Hao was still a baby girl. Her white face was full of flesh, and she could not see her facial features at all. After living in Qi's house for a while, he had good food and drink to offer. He also ran out to the wild all day. His facial features were more mature, similar to his five or six-year-old.

At first glance, it's easy to admit mistakes.

Qi Yanjun's heart became softer and softer, but he pulled the hair in his hand. Blue Chen Hao was so painful that he said "ah" on the spot. He said angrily that he wanted to tell blue Yue that he didn't look like him.

When he was a child, he never complained to his parents. He always bullied others with LAN Yue. LAN Yue followed him curiously like a waiter.

See him to make trouble also not angry, silently help him clean up the mess.

It seems that in a flash, their sons are so big.

"You let me go, I'll tell mom!"

Qi Yanjun sneers and flicks his forehead. "I hang my mother in my mouth all day, and I've lost all my face to you."

"It's none of your business!"

The blue Chen Hao is puffing the cheek Gang son to arrange the hair, but does not really run to complain, big mouth is chewing the thing in the bowl, a pair of eyes straight stare at Qi Yanjun.

Qi Yanjun is not bothered to argue with him. He takes a step to the second floor.

Just stepped on the stairs, his expression unnaturally helped the waist, and soon returned to apathy, can not see any unusual.

Rong Xiuyuan sat on the cushioned chair and blinked at Qi Yanjun. Seeing that Lan Yue was still busy in the kitchen, he left a word to go back to the room to get something, jumped off the chair and stepped on his short legs to catch up with Qi Yanjun.

Blue Chen Hao really thought that he was just going to take things, he didn't go with him, and he was eating with concentration.

"Uncle."

Qi Yanjun just opened the door, the back dress was grabbed.

Looking back, I saw Rong Xiuyuan staring at him with big black and white eyes.

Qi Yanjun looked at the restaurant doubtfully and thought Rong Xiuyuan was just full, so he carried him into the room and put him on the sofa.

"Uncle, are you sick?" Rong Xiuyuan shook his legs, looked up at Qi Yanjun, reached out his small hand and pointed to his waist, "I saw it just now."

Qi Yanjun was stunned. He smiled in the narrow peach blossom eyes and rubbed his head. "Xiuyuan is really careful. It's a secret between you and your uncle. You can't tell anyone else. "

"Oh."

Rong Xiuyuan's head was askew and he counted with his small hand. He promised LAN Yue that he would not tell Qi Yanjun about LAN Jun's presence in the military area, and now he promised that Qi Yanjun would not tell LAN Yue about his discomfort.

He has more and more secrets to keep.

Rong Xiuyuan scratched the back of his head for fear that he would mess up. He jumped off the sofa and said, "uncle, I'll go back to my room and write it down."

"Yes?"

Qi Yanjun didn't hear him clearly, so the little guy ran back to the room with a short leg, took out a notebook and lay on the desk to record the things that need to be kept secret.

But there are a lot of words can not write, he scratched his head again, a flash of inspiration, frankness to replace with pictures.

He used red crayon to draw a match man with long hair to represent LAN Yue, and then he took black crayon to draw a little black man to represent LAN Jun.

There is a cross between LAN Yue and LAN Jun, which means that it can't be said.

He thought for a moment, took out the blue pen and drew a very high match man on behalf of Qi Yanjun, and drew a stroke on Qi Yanjun's waist with a red crayon, which represented that he was injured, and then crossed again, proving that it was impossible to say.

After painting, Rong Xiuyuan smiles with satisfaction, hides the notebook and runs downstairs to eat excitedly.

Qi Yanjun didn't know these things. He opened the wardrobe, found a black dress, took off his shirt and showed his muscular back. Bandages are wrapped around the strong waist, and a large amount of blood oozes from the waist side.

He reached out and touched it. His fingertips were stained with blood.Frowning, he took the medicine chest out of the cupboard and bandaged the wound again.

Take off the bandage and expose the wound with the skin and flesh turned over. It seems that it was cut hard by the knife, and the dark red blood slowly flowed out.

It took nearly half an hour to get the wound fixed. The room was full of blood.

Qi Yanjun didn't wear clothes, turned on the air conditioner and took a cigarette to the balcony.

The bottom is facing the window of the hall. You can hear blue Chen Hao talking about what happened in school today with a loud voice, which is mixed with blue Yue's soft voice. Let the child not talk while eating.

Blue Chen Hao mouth should be, quiet for a while and pull Rong Xiuyuan to talk, chat about the latest favorite cartoon characters, laugh happily.

He listened. His lips were slightly raised. He hadn't relaxed for a long time.

When the smell of blood was almost gone, Qi put on his clothes and planned to go downstairs with them. He wouldn't have wronged himself for listening so pitifully upstairs.

However, the mobile phone rings at this time.

The caller ID is Qi Hanmo.

Qi Banjun no longer dissatisfied, can only answer.

"Have you dealt with Li Yue's people?"

There is no voice, Qi Hanmo low voice with anger.

"Yes."

Qi Yanjun, with a relaxed face, went to the mirror to tidy up his collar. "They tried to escape. I acted according to the rules."

"Your rules are not military rules!" Qi Hanmo is angry, but in the tone of dangerlang, it's useless for him to say more, but there's more gnashing of teeth in his tone, "Li Yue is a recidivist, this time I'll help you deal with it. Don't mess me up next time! "

"It depends."

“……” There was no voice in the phone, but I could hear the rough breath, as if I was stoking my anger. A few seconds later, qihanmo had more helplessness, "for that woman, you have done too much."

Qi Yanjun didn't speak, his face was colder.

Qi Hanmo didn't care about his mood, and then said, "Lan Yue has been intimate with a young man from an unknown source recently. You should know about this. I'm not interested in you and her affairs, but if things threaten Qi's family, I will intervene. "

His voice was very formulaic and cold.

For LAN Yue, Qi Hanmo has no special feelings. Although LAN Yue grew up in Qi's family, he began to train in the army at that time. Every time he went home on vacation, he would see a girl with two little braids following Qi Yanjun.

Qi Yanjun makes trouble outside. She helps Qi Yanjun to cover up and tells her elders that Qi Yanjun is going out to study.

He saw these things clearly, but his younger brother's character was born disobedient to discipline, and he didn't want to say much, only when LAN Yue was Qi Yanjun's junior attendant.

It was not until LAN Gang died that Lan Yue used her father's death to force her to marry into Qi's family that he began to pay attention to the woman.

Just after marriage, Qi Yanjun's attitude towards LAN Yue changed rapidly, and the two soon divorced miserably, and LAN Yue died in the plane accident. Five years later, the woman reappeared with a child.

See qiyanjun so like blue Yue and this child, he didn't say much, if blue Yue can safely when qijiaer little milk, he welcomed.

But if the other party is deliberately offended, he will not tolerate it!

"Brother, you are mistaken."

Qi Yanjun's cold voice interrupted his thoughts, "she is my person."

Qi Hanmo tightens his brow. Naturally, he knows how strong his brother's desire for possession is.

Looking at the information at hand, his face was very secretive.

This is the information just brought from the monitoring room. On the night Qi Yanjun disappeared, someone dived into LAN Yue's room.