Mr. Huo, there is a baby in the police station who says he is your son.

Fang Chi, who had returned from moving the reinforcements, saw that apart from the staff, only Han Qiao was left alone in the center of the venue, sitting there playing with his mobile phone. There was no Mu Yi'an around, so he hurriedly asked: "Where is the boss?"

"The boss's brother invited her to dinner and took her away." Han Qiao kept sliding his fingers on the phone screen without raising his head.

Hearing Han Qiao's words, Fang Chi was surprised and curious. He approached Han Qiao who was having fun and asked quietly: "Brother? When did our boss have a brother? Why didn't I know? Qiao Qiao, you Know?"

Han Qiao raised his head, looked at Fang Chi in confusion, and shook his head, "Like you, I only know now."

Fang Chi saw that Han Qiao didn't look like he was lying. He thought for a moment and started to laugh mysteriously, "Hahaha~ It turns out that our boss has such a big backer. Two of the four major aristocratic families are related to her. No, it's Three families.”

"What do you mean? Even if Gu Beichen is our eldest brother's brother, at most the eldest brother is related to the Huo family and the Gu family. How can we bring up a third aristocratic family?"

Han Qiao's mind was like a ball of mush, and he was getting more and more confused by Fang Chi's words, and he couldn't figure it out.

"I can't explain it in one or two sentences. I'll explain it to you slowly when I get back." Fang Chi pulled Han Qiao and was about to go out. "Our first task now is to find the boss as soon as possible and find a way to separate Huo Liancheng and Gu Beichen’s attention, otherwise, I always think they would fight over the boss.”

"They're just beating them. What's wrong with us?"

Han Qiao didn't want to join in the fun, so he shook off Fang Chi's hand, sat back down, and continued playing with his phone.

He still hadn't wiped the shit out of his butt, so how could he be free to worry about the fight between Gu Beichen and Huo Liancheng.

"You're stupid! Qiao Qiao, if they really fight, can our boss be alone? No, isn't it our boss who will be hurt in the end?" Fang Chi looked at Han Qiao with a worried face.

"You are stupid, the whole family is stupid, the boss can handle it, we don't need to intervene." Han Qiao was so angry that he directly attacked Fang Chi.

"Qiaoer, my good Qiaoer, can you just be obedient? I beg you, I will buy you whatever you want from now on." Fang Chi begged in a low voice over and over again.

"No!" Han Qiao refused without even thinking, and continued to play the game in his hands without being moved at all.

"Really not possible? Give me your phone. You are not allowed to play with it." Fang Chi leaned over to grab her phone.

"If you don't give it, I won't give it." Han Qiao raised the phone in his hand high and dodged back and forth.

The two of them were going back and forth, almost hugging each other. To others, it looked a little ambiguous, like a flirting couple. No one noticed, and they stood there motionless for some time behind them. Feng Minghao.

Joel? Does he often call her that?

What is the relationship between them?

A relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend or a lover?

If she already has someone she loves, then he will not let her see her daughter again, so as not to make Peier sad, just treat her as dead!

Feng Minghao thought like this and raised his feet to leave. When he saw Fang Chi almost falling into Han Qiao, he moved faster than his brain. He grabbed Fang Chi's collar from behind and pulled him to his side. .

"What are you two doing? In public, can you care about your face?" The voice was so cold it could freeze someone to death.

"You didn't leave?" Han Qiao looked at Feng Minghao with a straight face in surprise. For some reason, he felt very panicked.

"You don't want to see me that much and want me to leave?" Feng Minghao looked at Han Qiao coldly, his tone accusing.

"No...no, this is not my home. You can stay here if you want. There is no need for Mr. Feng to be so straight-faced, as if I owe you 25,800,000 yuan." Han Qiao shrugged. , stood up and left this place of right and wrong.

"Young Master Feng, why is it you? Let me go first. If you have something to say, please talk to me." Fang Chi was really shameless and a bit embarrassed when someone grabbed his collar like this, so he begged Feng Minghao.

Feng Minghao's hand relaxed and he reached out to pull Han Qiao's arm regardless of Fang Chi who fell to the ground in a panic.

Han Qiao was nimble and clever in avoiding his outstretched hand, and raised her feet to run away. Feng Minghao saw her intention and stepped forward with his thigh, blocking her way.

Han Qiao was so angry that he stretched out his hand and swung it towards Feng Minghao's chest. Feng Minghao stretched out his arm and easily blocked it. Han Qiao's hand touched his hard arm and he grinned in pain.

Cursing secretly: Is this dog man made of iron? My arms are so hard that they hurt.

Han Qiao raised his leg again, wanting to kick him hard, but he stretched out his long leg and pressed him down skillfully. In this way, after less than ten moves, Han Qiao was defeated.

Feng Minghao neatly carried Han Qiao on his shoulders, came to Fang Chi and paused.

"You have a good relationship. Are you boyfriend and girlfriend?" He asked straight to the point, with a cold tone and sharp eyes.

Fang Chi was a little scared when he saw Feng Minghao like this, and shook his head hastily, "It's not a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, it's just an ordinary good friend. If Mr. Feng likes it, feel free to take it."

It's not that he's a coward, it's just that his strength doesn't allow it.

Intuition told me that if he dared to nod, he would die miserably. Maybe the man in front of him would twist his head off and kick it like a ball.

Han Qiao, a female man, was no match for Feng Minghao, and he, an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, was no match for that guy.

Since he can't beat him left and right, it's better to be a favor. Anyway, Young Master Feng is handsome and has a good family background, and his Han Qiao won't suffer.

After getting what he wanted, Feng Minghao was inexplicably happy. He carried Han Qiao on his shoulders and strode outside.

Han Qiao gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Fang Chi, can you just watch me being kidnapped by him and remain indifferent? You traitor has betrayed your friends again. I must tell An An that I will never be able to send you back to the United States. Half step into China.

"Qiaoqiao, please don't blame me. I can't beat him. You know it. You and him leave first. When I find the boss, I will find a way to save you." After Fang Chi finished speaking, he shrank his neck and sat on the stool. Go up and cover your ears as if you can't hear Han Qiao's words.

He had no choice but to endure the pain and let Feng Minghao carry Han Qiao away, while he watched helplessly, unable to do anything.

"Fang Chi, I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes before I agreed to work with you. You are just a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death. You even said you wanted to save me. Go ahead and lie! I won't believe it.

Do you really watch him take me away and ignore me?

Fang Chi, you deserve not to be liked by women, you are going to piss me off to death. "Han Qiao was so angry that she kept kicking her legs. If Feng Minghao hadn't been carrying her, she would have beaten Fang Chi hard.

Feng Minghao endured her yelling and screaming, with a wicked smile on his face and kept walking.