Young Master Qin's Heart-Eating Secret Pet

After Qin Hanfeng retreated from the room, he immediately called Cheng Xian.

"Hey, my young master Qin, it's late at night, are you letting people sleep?" On the other end of the phone, Cheng Xian, who was disturbed from his sleep, yawned and complained to Qin Hanfeng, "You're so terrible!" It's harassment, I have to report you... Ah, I'm so sleepy, please tell me something."

"Have you ever seen a kind of tattoo, which is similar to the pattern of a hexagram, and there is a string of English at the bottom - I can't see it clearly behind Judy M, do you know what it means?" Qin Hanfeng carefully recalled the cursory glance just now Tattoo, described to Cheng Xian.

"Six-pointed star...Judy in English?" Cheng Xian was woken up by the phone in the middle of the night, and he was still in a half-asleep state, he asked a little strangely, "No, you woke me up in the middle of the night just for a tattoo? Why are you researching this?"

Qin Hanfeng was not in the mood to play tricks with Cheng Xian, and said in a low voice, "Do you know? Tell me quickly."

There was a rustling sound from the phone, and Cheng Xian walked towards the study in his slippers, yawning and casually replied, "I probably know that the string of English below should be a person's name, if it's correct, it should be Judy Moran."

"Judy Moran?" Why tattoo this name on the chest?Does it have any special meaning?

Hearing Qin Hanfeng's question, Cheng Xian explained again, "Judy Moran is an English name, that is, Judy Moran, the wife of the boss of the Italian Mafia. Having this tattoo symbolizes that this person is already the boss's woman." , why on earth are you asking this?"

"Cen Ziyan." Qin Hanfeng thought for a moment, then said quietly, "I saw this tattoo on her chest."

This answer instantly woke up Cheng Xian. He exclaimed, "Really? Cen Ziyan has this tattoo on his body? Cen Ziyan is not one of those people, is she related to them?"

"No, it's not like it. If it really had something to do with it, it wouldn't be what it is today." Qin Hanfeng quickly overturned Cheng Xian's assumption without even thinking about it.

"If Cen Ziyan has nothing to do with those things, why did he have this tattoo?" Cheng Xian asked back.

"It's okay, just pretend I didn't say anything, and I'll hang up." After getting the answer he wanted, Qin Hanfeng simply hung up the phone.

Qin Hanfeng was the first one who did not believe that Cen Ziyan would have this ability. He had known Cen Ziyan for so many years, and at first he was no different from an ordinary daughter. Never have any contact with those people.

But that tattoo did exist, he saw it with his own eyes, thinking of Cen Ziyan's unconscious conditioned self-defense and intermittent begging for mercy and showing weakness just now, Qin Hanfeng fell into deep thought.

In the past three years, what exactly has she experienced that will completely recede from her previous innocence and become as humble and sharp as she is now, with thorns all over her body?
The next day, in the office.

Qin Hanfeng drew the tattoo pattern he saw last night on a piece of paper, handed it to Chongnan, and ordered, "You should check it carefully according to this, don't miss any information about Cen Ziyan, investigate secretly, and don't leak any information!"

"Yes, President Qin."

Chongnan took the piece of paper with the tattoo pattern on it, feeling vaguely familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had seen it.