Fortunately, I met you in this life

Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION

Being forcefully kissed by the man, Qiao Hanye only let go of her when she was about to suffocate. Glancing at her red and swollen pink lips, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it good? "

"It's very good, " he lanjin said through gritted teeth.

Seeing her climb onto the bed and lie down, Qiao Hanye took the opportunity to kick him twice. When Qiao Hanye looked back, she immediately turned her body to the side and closed her eyes to rest.

He lanjin had always slept well. After drinking the sleeping tonic soup, she fell asleep with her eyes closed.

"Ah Jin, even though you were poisoned by the Qiao family's lost forbidden medicine, I will find a way to cure you, " Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice.

The phone call just now was a call from the Qiao family. They said that he was going to investigate the disappearance of the ancient records. This kind of forbidden medicine that did not exist a long time ago was long gone because it did not exist.

The more it was like this, the more hopeless it was.

"Master. " Han Beicheng returned to the scenery garden and stood outside the room, calling out in a low voice.

Qiao Hanye stood up, walked out with light steps, and closed the door gently.

"How's the investigation going? " Qiao Hanye asked in a deep voice.

Han Beicheng stood there and said in a low voice, "the he family is the only family in Jiang city. However, there are many he families outside. It's not rare. "

Qiao Hanye listened. His tall body turned around and glanced at Han Beicheng. He said in a low voice, "He Lan Jin, he lan Jin. Could it be that her surname is not he, but he lan? "

"although we haven't found anything yet, I think it might be just as master thought. Perhaps her surname is he lan, " Han Beicheng said.

Everyone in Jiang city knew that her surname was he and called her Miss He. No one had ever thought that her surname might be he lan.

"He Wenqing only moved to Jiang city 20 years ago. We don't know where he came from. He is addicted to gambling and relies on people to sponsor him. Even the entire he family relies on others to support them. "

After Han Beicheng finished speaking, Qiao Hanye fell silent.

"Go and investigate. Lu Zifan wants to know the he family's secret. Is it a family secret or is it just one person? " Qiao Hanye said coldly.

"Yes, I'll go and call Nan Feng right away, " Han Beicheng said.

Watching Han Beicheng leave, Qiao Hanye said in a low voice, "wait. "

"Master, do you have any other orders? " Han Beicheng stopped in his tracks and asked in puzzlement.

"You go alone. No one else is allowed to know about this matter except you and me, " Qiao Hanye said in a low voice.

This matter concerned he lanjin. How could he dare to neglect her Not to mention other things, just the old illness on her body was no longer pure.

"Yes, understood. " Han Beicheng replied and left.

Qiao Hanye stood there alone. He went back to the study room, took out a cigarette, and lit it. He took a deep puff and exhaled smoke. It was so quiet in the dark study room that no one knew what he was thinking.

"Young Master, it's time for you to rest. " At this moment, Nan Feng appeared and said.

Qiao Hanye sat there in silence, not saying a word.

Nan Feng worriedly went forward and asked with concern, "young master, are you suffering from insomnia? "

"Huh? " Qiao Hanye heard his voice and raised his eyes to look at him coldly.

He saw Nan Feng staring at him with a serious expression. After secretly sizing him up, he said, "young master, before you suffered from insomnia, did your waist ache and kidney deficiency? Shangguan Zhi has prepared some high-quality medicine for you. I'll go make you a cup. "

"…"Qiao Hanye listened and pinched hard with his fingertips, extinguishing the cigarette.

When Nan Feng finished brewing the tonic and brought it over, he saw that the study room was empty and there was no one there.

"Young Master. " Nan Feng stood there and shouted twice. He was stunned as he looked at the entire cup of tonic soup. It was a pity to pour such an expensive soup. Thinking of this, he silently drank it in one gulp.

"What kind of medicine is this? " Nan Feng's face turned black after he finished drinking.

He threw the cup away, pulled his clothes and walked out. He headed straight to the hospital and was about to settle the score with Shangguan Zhi when he saw a motorcycle on the way… "…".